The days go by quickly!

Three more days passed in Guan Heng's extreme anxiety, and the day after tomorrow was Wang Daoning's wedding day.

The first two days are to wash Fulu, yesterday was the sweeping period, and the grass and trees attic halfway up and down the mountainside were decorated with a piece of red, twisted and sandwiched between the snow peaks and the condensing green, as if the Shaohao Peak was tied with a red belt.

Even his two-story jumping attic did not escape the clutches of the servants of the Wang family, and was pretended to be a gaudy red and purple.

Today is the red seal, tomorrow is the ancestor sacrifice, and then it is the wedding day.

As the day of Wang Daoning's gift approached, Mao Zhenhuang threw Guan Heng in Xiantian and walked out.

In the same way as the meticulous etiquette of the Wang family, he also has his own set of etiquette!

Go to give gifts today, wipe the knife tomorrow, and then go to a slut's wedding ceremony with a smile.

His etiquette is much simpler than that of the royal family, but it is not as easy as it!

Walking to the main hall of the wedding, he looked up at the servant in the formal costume of Fuhua, and then stepped in.

swept around in a group of chaotic figures, and didn't see the main man, but saw the figure of the old man Wang Yong, and looked at the past, and the old man Wang Yong also looked back at his rickety body.

Wang Yong, who was smiling with a smile on his face, stepped forward and said to Mao Zhenhuang: "The young master is well!"

"Uncle Wang, it's a junior!"

Mao Zhenhuang dared to accept a gift from this old thing, turned sideways and directly returned the other party's gift.

The righteous son is the righteous son, you must be self-aware, Mao Zhenhuang does not dare to forget that his surname is Mao and not Wang after all, if he really dares to use these two words to make a fuss in this Yunsu Mountain, it is estimated that he is not far from death.

Wang Daoning has only one, there is no second!

"Haha~ Deserve it, this is my duty to be an old servant. ”

Uncle Wang joked, daring to ask where Ning is? I feel like I haven't seen him for a few days. ”

He was a little anxious when the day was near, and he was a little dissatisfied with the new house that the old slave had gotten for him at the back of the hall. ”

Wang Yong was full of resentful words, and Mao Zhenhuang was very happy when he listened, and the Wang family forced him to arrange the wedding room with an old man, which was also a little embarrassing.

However, who called the Wang family no one at this time, but this situation is estimated to not last long, and he Wang Daoning will have ten people to serve in the future.

And this time may only take three days!

"Then you're busy, I'll look for him. ”

Mao Zhenhuang waved his hand at Wang Yong and then turned around and walked towards the back hall, this old man has nothing bad except a little snobbery, when he came back from the mountain range in Xinji County, this old man saw through his cultivation at a glance, turned around and directly found a blue robe from the inner door and put it on for him.

I don't know if only this kind of identity can enter his Wang Yong's eyes.

And Mao Zhenhuang is not very interested in what clothes he wears, if it is Huayang Tianzong's inner door robe, maybe he can still have a sideways look in the mood.

This is the rule of the immortal cultivation world, the strength will be there when it should be, and it will not be bad, which makes Mao Zhenhuang's heart a little light on everything in the Guanlou Sect at this time.

After all, the heart is no longer here!

"I said, what are you doing in the house with a toilet bucket, can I still hold the feces and urine in the house when I'm so big? And why do you throw a clothes ruler on my bed? I put up with you throwing a bunch of dried fruits, I can't help these things I can eat in my belly, but how do you let me eat the clothes ruler?"

Mao Zhenhuang had just stepped over the screen and had not yet entered the courtyard, when he heard Wang Daoning's thunderous jump in the room.

"I once told you that it doesn't hurt to read more, and if you could have listened to me in the northwest of Daliang, you wouldn't have been embarrassed here. ”

"You still know to come to see Lao Tzu? It's been more than ten days since I came back, and if it weren't for the old man who missed his mouth, I would have thought you died in Xinji County. ”

When Wang Daoning heard this familiar voice, he directly scolded, and when he looked back, he directly smashed the "toilet bucket" in his hand to the source of the sound.

"I told you when I left, I am the one who wants to participate in your wedding ceremony, not to mention a small sect war, even the twelve years of swords, guns and arrows in the northwest of Daliang have not taken me in. ”

Mao Zhenhuang hugged the "toilet bucket" and laughed, where did he come back and didn't see him Wang Daoning, but Wang Dongzhen didn't let him see him at all.

And now there is only one reason to let me see it.

He, Wang Dong, is really going to do it!

"Hmph, it's in time, do you want to help me stand in a position the day after tomorrow?"

Wang Daoning glanced at Mao Zhenhuang, and felt that the temperament of this product had changed!

It made him feel a little unrecognizable, restrained with a hint of fierceness, and it seemed that there was an irrepressible murderous aura that penetrated the body, standing beside him made people sweat for a while.

"Yes!"

Mao Zhenhuang paused, and then said to him categorically.

"It's pretty much the same! Tell me that you haven't come to see me for more than ten days, and give me an explanation that can be mixed up, otherwise my big wedding gift, hum, you can't take it lightly. ”

Wang Daoning's heart instantly tightened, and the other party hesitated!

The fat man actually thought about this matter for a blink of an eye.

"Didn't you notice that you've suddenly gotten busy since the day I came back?"

Mao Zhenhuang smiled at him, then sat on the big chair next to him and poured himself a cup of tea and brought it to his mouth.

His Wang Daoning's wine is not a good wine, but the tea is a good tea, with endless sweetness in the heart's heart, and the evocative Mao Zhenhuang brought himself another cup.

"Get out of here!"

Wang Daoning frowned directly after listening to Mao Zhenhuang's words, and then turned his head to the dozen or so people around him with a loud shout.

"Don't chase them, I don't have a few words, I'll leave. ”

Mao Zhenhuang directly interrupted Wang Daoning, this group of people was all done by Wang Dongzhen, and he didn't want to say anything about this thing, he felt that it was good for him to be a fool.

"You are like my mother, you have something to hide from me!"

Wang Daoning angrily coaxed the people around him out, and then pasted it in front of Mao Zhenhuang's face, and shouted at him.

Mao Zhenhuang handed a cup of tea to his face and said softly: "Isn't it good to hide it from you? ”

Wang Daoning didn't take his tea, but stared at his squinted eyes for a long time, then got up and exhaled heavily: "It's different! Last time, you and I didn't know, and this time I didn't know about the entire Shaoyao Peak, and if you didn't help me, I wouldn't know what happened at all." ”

Mao Zhenhuang drained a cup of tea and said to him: "You seem to have forgotten your rules of conduct in the northwest of Daliang. ”

"I remember, don't be 'curious' in this life, but this is Shaoyao Peak, not the northwest of Daliang. ”

"It doesn't make a difference! That's why I was afraid to come back in the first place. ”

Where is there no blood?

And where is the middle earth that does not die?

It's just a different place, a different way.

The essence has not changed!

"And what can you tell me?"

Wang Daoning looked at his red and joyful wedding room and instantly lost his mind, and the dozen or so people around him were all sent by his Lao Tzu to accompany him, he couldn't fight back, he didn't scold back, and let him toss as much as he wanted, but if he wanted to toss out of this room, no!

"You, Wang Daoning, will become the real young master! ”

"What kind of young master is the real young master?"

"Not curious!"

After Mao Zhen said a sigh, he directly began to taste tea.

To tell the truth, he is very envious of Wang Daoning, he can live a carefree life in this life, he can stretch out his hands and eat to open his mouth, and there is no lack of identity and cultivation, what he wants, he can really prepare it for him.

And he can't!

Everything has to rely on the crown in your hand, the kind that if you don't work hard today, you may starve to death tomorrow.

"Do you think it's okay to use my words to block me?"

Wang Daoning glanced at this product and smiled bitterly, he really didn't know if it was fortunate or unfortunate to be able to do his part.

"That's good! You're at least speechless. ”

"I haven't seen you for more than ten days since I came back, and I didn't talk about it when I saw it, and it was a bunch of angry words, if you were like this, I would send off guests. ”

Wang Daoning rolled his eyes at Mao Zhenhuang, who was holding the "toilet bucket", he knew this goods, since the other party didn't want to say it, even if he put the knife on his neck, he wouldn't say it.

"Don't mind, I haven't had enough of your tea. ”

Mao Zhenhuang was already dissatisfied with the size of the teacup at this time, and he didn't care about the image, so he grabbed the teapot and went straight to his mouth.

And drinking tea should be like this, enjoyable!

What is vulgar or not is for others to see, and people like him never care about other people's feelings.

"Give me a farewell!"

Wang Daoning looked at him angrily, and yelled behind him.

Mao Zhenhuang directly slapped the "toilet bucket" in his hand back to him, and scolded him. "You're really sending a guest?"

"I'm angry in my heart to see that you're not happy! And I heard that you've built a foundation, and you can't beat it, what do you think I can do?"

"It seems to make some sense!"

"If you feel ashamed, you can write it down, there are some things that you don't have to say. ”

Wang Daoning slapped a stack of yellow rune paper and a pen on the table, and then winked at him with a smile.

It's all in plain sight!

"Cut! Some things were as simple as you think. ”

Mao Zhenhuang disdained this goods, and then copied the yellow rune paper on the table with his big hand, and the bunch of things thrown out by Wang Daoning instantly became meat buns and beat dogs.

"Uh...... It's not that I won't let you say it, but you don't want to say it?"

Wang Daoning was completely dumbfounded!

What is the biggest thing in front of the Wang family?

His wedding gift!

What could be bigger than that?

"Don't get to the bottom of it, that's not the purpose of my coming to you. ”

Wang Daoning said to him suspiciously: "Then what are you looking for me for?"

"Ha! This is not my brother is going to get married, I also happened to make a little money recently, and I am a little good baby just can't hold back, no, I will send you a congratulatory gift in advance, I am afraid that there will be many people who give gifts, and you will forget what my brother's congratulatory gift looks like. ”

After listening to the dead fat man's words, Wang Daoning's face changed for a while and said, "Are you sure you didn't meet my second uncle before you entered the door just now?"