Chapter 145: It turned out to be a fellow husband
"My sister is lost?"
The meat dumpling looked at her blankly for a long time, and finally asked with a smile.
Jiumu saw that he was obviously a little older than himself, but he called himself a sister, which was very unreasonable, but seeing that he was so honest and a little childish, in terms of IQ, it was more than enough to be his sister.
Thinking of this, Jiumu acquiesced to his sister's identity, nodded embarrassedly, and said to Roudanzi, "My sister seems to be really lost." β
The meat dumpling was full of interest, and asked again: "Sister, is this the first time to come to this Heavenly Palace?"
Jiumu echoed and nodded: "It's the first time I've come." β
Rou Tuanzi leaned forward and said a little thoughtfully: "The Heavenly Palace is so big, it's not a shame to get lost, I grew up in the Heavenly Palace, and sometimes I get lost and can't find a home." β
"That's because you're stupid. The white-bearded old man looked at the meat dumpling like a mosquito, and silently added.
Turning his head and saying to Jiumu Yunxiang with a charitable face: "Since the fairy is lost here, it is better to go to the marriage hall with the old body first, and when the fairy thinks of where to go, the old body will personally send you over, is it feasible?"
"The immortal under the moon is right, and the Huanxing also has this intention. β
Huanxing very much agreed with the opinion of the immortal under the moon, and as soon as he was happy, the base of his neck, which had not been removed by the fat, shook three times.
"Immortals under the moon?"
Jiumu looked at the white-bearded old man, and then at the meat dumpling, and knew that the old man turned out to be the moon immortal of the Heavenly Palace, and the meat dumpling was originally called Huanxing.
Look at these two people, you say a word to me, and you are so enthusiastic and kind to yourself, Jiumu is not easy to push, instead of wasting time in this peach orchard, it is better to go to the marriage hall of the immortals under the moon to take a look, and by the way, appreciate the appearance of other places in this heavenly palace.
It's not too late to go to the mortal senior brother after you've had enough.
After thinking about it, he said: "Okay, the immortal under the moon, the prince of Huanxing, then I might as well be respectful." β
"That's great. When Huanxing heard this, he applauded with joy like a child.
The three of them walked out of the peach forest, the immortals under the moon led the way in front, and Huanxing and Jiumu followed behind, playing as they walked.
Along the way, I could only hear Huanxing asking endless questions about Jiumu.
"Where is my sister from?"
"Zixia Mountain. β
"What's my sister's name?"
"Nine wood clouds. β
No wonder my sister is fragrant, it turns out that it is because of the fragrance of the name. After saying that, there was another laugh.
Jiumu reluctantly pulled out a smile and echoed this lukewarm joke, and seeing that others were real, he casually talked with them, "What is the position of the prince of Huanxing in this Heavenly Palace?"
Huanxing scratched his head, thought for a long time, and said, "I just have to eat and drink enough, and don't care about anything else." β
"Oh. Jiumu instantly understood, and whispered: "It turned out to be a guy, no wonder he is fat and strong." β
Jiu Mu then asked, "Master Huanxing, just now you asked the immortal under the moon on the branch of the peach forest to ask for three red ropes, what is the use?"
Huanxing smiled and took out the three red ropes from his arms, "Sister said this, this is fun." After saying that, he wrapped the red rope around his fingers and played with it.
Jiumu saw that the red rope was entwined with two strands, but it was ordinary.
People in the world say that as long as they are tied by the red rope of the old moon, men and women in the world can marry for hundreds of generations, even if they are separated from all over the world.
Jiumu looked at the rope and couldn't tell that it had such a skill, so he shook his head and asked, "Where is it fun?"
Huanxing smiled, took the red rope baby into his arms again, and said, "Later, when I get to the marriage hall of the immortals under the moon, my sister will know how fun it is." β
Seeing that he always mentioned the marriage hall of the immortals under the moon, Jiumu asked again: "The prince of Huanxing is a frequent visitor in the marriage hall of the immortals under the moon?"
"Where is Childe a frequent visitor? Basically, he lives in the marriage hall of the old body, and he can't get rid of him. β
The moonlight immortal who was walking in front suddenly interjected, with a little disgust in his words, and saw the back of his head shake and shake, leaving a very distressed and helpless back.
Huanxing pouted when he heard this: "You old man, you really don't know what to do, please go elsewhere, Ben Gongzi doesn't necessarily want to go." β
The immortal under the moon hurriedly turned around: "How dare the old man snub the son, every time the son comes to the marriage hall, the marriage hall is full of splendor......"
"Ashes, ......"
The immortal under the moon emphasized excitedly, echoing.
Huanxing was satisfied when he heard this, and replied with a smile: "It's about the same." β
Seeing this old hour, Jiumu fought a few words from time to time, which was also very interesting.
talked and laughed, and came to the marriage hall.
Jiumu looked up at the red faΓ§ade of the marriage hall decorated very festively, and two pieces of red silk hung down on both sides, like a fairy mansion to do a happy event.
Unexpectedly, the decoration in the hall was more festive than the red faΓ§ade.
In the small courtyard of the marriage hall, there are several marriage trees, and the marriage trees are full of thousands of red lines, and the branches of the big trees are pressed to the ground heavily, and the red and red are reflected in the courtyard.
"Well, the marriage hall is worthy of being the marriage hall. Jiumu Yunxiang silently appreciated.
A few immortals in the hall are busy spinning the thread, cutting the cutting, and winding the winding group.
Seeing this group of three, the immortals were busy getting up to give salutes, and when they were done, they were busy again.
Jiumu was looking at this strange thing, and he couldn't pull his eyes away, and Huanxing suddenly grabbed Jiumu's hand and said, "I'll take my sister to a more interesting place." β
After speaking, he pulled Jiumu and hurriedly walked to the marriage hall, only to hear the immortal under the moon behind him shouting and admonishing: "Son, don't come nonsense." β
"Don't worry, old man, I will definitely see these three red ropes clearly before tying them. β
After speaking, he trembled and just pulled Jiumu inside.
Huanxing was already familiar with this place, and after going around the three doors and four houses, he finally pulled and pulled Jiumu to a hiding pavilion.
Huanxing pulled Jiumu to a half-human-high bronze mirror, and excitedly brought two benches and beckoned Jiumu to sit down.
"Sister, please be seated. β
Kugi sat down and pointed to the mirror and asked, "What is this?"
"It's a dust mirror. β
"What's the use?"
"Sister, there are a lot of interesting things hidden in this dust viewing mirror. β
After speaking, Huanxing waved his hand at the dust mirror, and saw that the red dust in the mirror was rolling, turning up a few clouds and mist, and the hazy clouds and mist gradually dispersed.
Huanxing waved at the dust viewing mirror again, and the bustling city was endless, with street vendors, cart pullers, alleys, and attic songs...... The red dust is all in front of you.
Jiumu was pleasantly surprised, but he didn't expect to be able to enjoy this mortal scene without leaving home, which was really wonderful.
I immediately felt that this dust viewing mirror was really a good thing.