Chapter 35 Turning around and leaving, Zhou Jingde came to visit
Dead Xiao Mo was stunned, and when he looked back, he saw a beautiful woman wearing a phoenix crown and a red bride's costume staring at him. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info this woman's face is quiet, her eyes are smart and energetic, just standing there quietly, it can give people a sense of tranquility.
"What's the matter?" the dead little Mo Meiyu frowned slightly.
Zhou Youniang saw him pretending to be stupid, and said with a slight smile: "Childe, a banquet has been prepared in the Forgotten Immortal Building, just waiting for Childe to go." ”
Dead Xiao Mo's brows frowned deeper, and he only heard him say: "I'm not free!"
Then he turned around and left.
Seeing this, Zhou Youniang couldn't help but be stunned. However, the girl next to her, Fluttershy, reacted very quickly, only to see her rush in front of Deceased Mo, open her arms to block Deceased Mo's way, and then accused: "Eh, eh, why are you like this? You took my young lady's red hydrangea, and now my young lady has come to ask you to go back, but you have to leave." ”
"Get out of the way!" Dead Xiao Mo's expression was slightly impatient. The good interest of shopping had already dissipated the moment the red hydrangea fell on him, and at this moment he just wanted to go back to the inn and continue practicing.
"No," Fluttershy said, puffing out her bulging chest with no fear on her face, and continued to accuse, "Are you worthy of my young lady by doing this? If you leave, what will my young lady become to you? She will be laughed at by the whole town, and she won't even be able to lift her head." ”
"What does it have to do with me?" said Xiao Mo coldly. The impatience in the eyes is even worse.
"What does it have to do with you, of course it has something to do with you, you have the red hydrangea that my young lady chooses her husband in your hand, and since you have taken it, then you have to be my young lady's husband and become the uncle of the Fenlan Zhou family!"
"Is this?" Dead Mo took the red hydrangea in his hand to his chest and glanced at it, then looked at Zhou Xiaodie who was standing in front of him.
"Yes, that's it!" Zhou Xiaodie nodded as if a chicken pecked rice.
"Give it back to you!" Dead Xiaomo smashed the red hydrangea in his hand on Zhou Xiaodie. Then he simply took a step forward and reached out to push Zhou Xiaodie away, and Zhou Xiaodie was caught off guard and stumbled and almost fell. Then the dead Xiao Mo walked away in Zhou Xiaodie's extremely depraved expression.
"This ...... Look at him, Miss, look at him......" Zhou Xiaodie stomped her foot angrily, turned to look at her own young lady, who knew that at this look, she suddenly lost her voice, because Zhou Youniang's eyes were already red at this time, and there was a hidden mist rising in them.
"Miss, ...... you" Zhou Xiaodie looked at Zhou Youniang with cautious eyes and asked tentatively.
"I'm fine!" Zhou Youniang tilted her head, blinked her eyes, squeezed out the fog in her eyes, and then pretended to be happy and said, "Fluttershy, let's go back! ”
"Miss...... You, are you telling the truth or not?" Zhou Xiaodie looked at her young lady suspiciously, how did she feel that something was wrong.
"Naturally, it's true!" Zhou Youniang's face has looked better after this time of recovery. She urged: "Let's go, let's go back, lest Daddy be in a hurry." ”
After speaking, she lifted the hem and turned around and walked towards the Forgotten Immortal Tower.
"Yes, miss. Fluttershy agrees and follows.
At this moment, the crowd had already dispersed, and only a few idle people remained in place, and the stubble swordsman Drunken Boy was one of them.
The wine boy was originally a person who mixed the rivers and lakes, and there was nothing important on weekdays, but it was a pure coincidence that he came here today to meet Master Zhou and marry his daughter. As for his later participation in winning the ball, it was because he was deeply attracted by this quiet, soft and glutinous woman at the first sight of Zhou Youniang.
Originally, when he saw the death of Xiao Mo showing his might, he had long lost the mind of this aspect, but when he was leaving, the performance of the death of Xiao Mo was seen by him one by one. So his mind came alive again.
Looking at the backs of Zhou Youniang and Zhou Xiaodie, he made up his mind to stay in this Finnish town for a while. During this time, he wants to exert his three-inch incorruptible tongue and rhetorical heart to influence this "goddess", capture her heart, and then die together.
Thinking of this, the wine boy was inexplicably a little excited in his heart, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, with that sloppy shape, it was really a little obscene.
Let's say that the dead Xiao Mo smashed the red hydrangea on Zhou Xiaodie's body, and then walked away. He left Zhou Youniang and the others a back, and then returned to the inn the same way. In the inn, there are fewer people today, so I guess I just went to the front of the Forgotten Immortal Building to join in the fun.
Dead Xiao Mo glanced at the situation in the inn, and then walked straight to the stairs, pedaled up to the second floor, and walked down the corridor to the door of his rented room. He took out the key he had with him and opened the door, turned around and bolted it back when he entered the room. After that, he went to the bedside, took off his shoes, got on the bed, and began to meditate.
However, as soon as he was lucky, the sound of "Tuk Tuk Tuk!" came from the door, and I don't know who knocked on it.
"Who?" said Xiao Mo when he opened his eyes and asked coldly.
It's just that he waited for a long time, but no one answered, Xiao Mo lowered his eyebrows and thought about it, then got up and came to the door, removed the bolt and opened the door, only to find that there was a gilded post pinned to the lock on the door.
Seeing this situation, Xiao Mo couldn't help frowning again, he stretched out his hand to take down the gilded post, and saw that the post was printed with the word "Xi". In confusion, the dead Xiao Mo unfolded the post, and Hao Ran wrote:
"In the next week, I will invite the hero to gather downstairs. ”
Dead Xiaomo walked to the railing of the aisle, looked downstairs, and saw a middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing sitting next to a table in the corner. This person was wearing a dark Confucian shirt, with two frosty white sideburns, and was unhurriedly sipping a cup of tea at the moment. When Dead Xiao Mo looked over, he also happened to look over, and when he saw Dead Xiao Mo, he smiled and nodded.
Dead Xiao Mo glanced at the post in his hand suspiciously, thought about it, and finally walked downstairs.
After a while, Xiao Mo came to the table where the middle-aged man was, he didn't speak or make any other movements, he stood there and looked at the middle-aged man.
When the middle-aged man saw him coming, he first smiled at him, and then stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation. Dead Xiao Mo still didn't move, just stared at him.
The middle-aged man got up and introduced himself: "Jingde next week, I wonder if the little hero can tell me his name?"
Dead Xiaomo glanced at him up and down a few times, and then said coldly: "The surname is death, and the word is yang!"
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