Wen Buzuo curled his lips from the side, unable to conceal his gloating: "Maybe the daughter of the head of the family is ugly and can't get married, so..." The second half of the sentence was directly burned by the eyes of the fourth master. . Www. QUAbEn-XIAoShUo. cO
The monk shook his head and said: "This young lady is not ugly. Legend has it that her appearance is comparable to that of an immortal. She is a first-class beauty. She is also very talented and has earth-shattering magical powers. I don't know how many young people in the sect can see her." I'm proud of it, but I didn't expect it, haha, this time our Wen family has shown a big face!"
Mu Mu couldn't bear it anymore. She stomped her feet and pointed at Wen Leyang with the soul-fixing needle in her hand. Then she felt that this was not good and immediately lowered her arms: "Wen Leyang, what else do you say!"
The two old men of the Luo family gave a stiff smile, almost the same as the corpse behind them: "Ask him what he is doing, girl, what do you say? With just one word, the Luo family has flattened Jiuding Mountain today and directly killed Wen. Let me take it home for you, kid!"
Master Wen San, who looked like a living dead, suddenly raised his eyelids and stared directly at the Luo family boss with his venomous eyes: "Your eyes haven't been swollen recently, have you?"
When the two old men of the Luo family heard that he mentioned old things again, they immediately flew into a rage. They each put the corpse aside and glared at the elders of the Wen family: "Stop talking nonsense, just give it a try if you don't accept it! You bullied us last time There is no corpse evil, let’s see again this time!”
The elder stood up waving his hands and said to the third child: "I'll hit him after I finish talking."
The two heads of the Luo family were so angry that they were about to jump out. The elder did not look at them and directly asked the two monks: "Why are you and the Luo family here?"
The old Taoist replied matter-of-factly: "Such a big matter, of course we have to discuss it together. In my opinion, it's best to handle this happy event happily, otherwise Yizigong will fall out, and my Fei The sword is not easy to use now..." The old Taoist was purely revenge, because Mr. Wen was reluctant to give him a good sword to kill the night, so as soon as he found out the news, he immediately took the monk to Crow Ridge and told the story in a more jealous way. .
Recently, Wen Leyang has been studying Sichuan cuisine at the Health, Aging, Sickness and Death Workshop. He didn't leave the mountain at all, and he didn't contact Mu Mu at all.
Miss Luo Wangfu was not practical at all, and she became anxious after hearing the slanderous words of the two old thieves. The two leaders of the Luo family also liked Wen Leyang very much. When they heard the news, they immediately came with the corpse evil spirit, Centipede. It's down the mountain now. If we can talk, let's talk. Even if that kid Wen Leyang is in trouble and gives up, they will definitely fall out and support their precious granddaughter.
Wen Tunhai calms people down. He is considered a junior among several old men. And there is some weight to what you say. He quickly stood up and caused strange things to happen to the Wen family these days. I told the whole story to the Luo family people. Finally, he pondered and said: "We have never come into contact with a one-word palace before. Even a fool can see the fishiness in this matter."
The Luo family's expression softened slightly. They looked at each other in surprise. So willing. I had never heard of directly putting a girl on someone's body before. Wen Buzuo said from the side: "Yi Zi Palace. And those gift-giving places. Aren't you afraid that we won't agree? This matter can't be slapped." "
The old man snapped. He opened the can and said with a smile: "Our cultivator... They all have high aspirations in the cultivator. They don't think much of secular people. Now a rich man has to marry an ordinary person. On the path of cultivation, it seems like marrying a swan. We gave it to the toad...the earth-shattering toad. We are not happy to die. How could we not agree?"
Wen Leyang looked at Mumu with a carrot in his mouth. Hehe smiled and said: "I won't agree anyway. This marriage won't happen."
Mu Mu's face turned slightly red and she said nothing.
The old Taoist just raised Wong Lo Kat to his mouth. Hearing what Wen Leyang said, he relaxed again: "Don't marry? Then how can you find out what their Yizigong's intentions are? If you ask me to marry you, I will marry you. Anyway, we are not the ones who suffer. Haha..." He just laughed twice. Suddenly I felt my sleeves sinking. He lowered his head and saw that Ah Dan had led the exquisite horse to his feet. He was tugging hard on his sleeve. He looked longingly at the Wang Laoji in his hand.
The old man chuckled and muttered: "I don't know how the Luo family raises a baby. Such a short-tongued person!" He handed Wong Lo Kat to Ah Dan with a smile.
Ah Dan took it, took a big sip, pursed his lips, and wanted to cry.
Wen Leyang stood in front of Lao Tao, quickly lowered his head and took Wong Lo Kat back, and gave it to Ah Dan with a carrot. At this time, two voices let out a sigh at the same time. "Little Sun, if this baby cries, why don't you give him a carrot?"
"Lao Qi, I think this little baby is probably Little Yang's son."
"Impossible, the doll followed the girl in red. He should be the son of the girl in red."
The two silly uncles were talking to each other. Staring at Wen Leyang and Ah Dan with interest.
Mu Mu's face turned red, and he stamped his feet and shouted: "Dam, tear your mouth!"
Ah Dan was stunned, raised his eyes and stared blankly at his master. After a while, he put the carrot into the small pocket on his clothes, and stuffed two fingers into his mouth with infinite grievance.
Wen Leyang laughed loudly, lowered his head and picked up the fat boy, and took his hand out of his mouth: "I'm not letting you tear your own mouth apart."
All of a sudden everyone couldn't help but smile.
Only Mr. Wen frowned slightly and pondered for a while, then raised his head and said to Wen Leyang: "We must find out about the Yizigong matter..." Before he finished speaking, suddenly there was a clicking sound on the stone road outside the village. The sound of heels hitting stone slabs.
A cool sound, like ice cubes tapping on a glass bowl, came in with a hint of smile: "What are you checking? So serious?" Immediately, everyone's eyes lit up, and a person was so bright that it made Chunshan eclipse. The beautiful woman appeared in everyone's sight with a smile.
Wen Leyang, Xiao Yi, and Mu Mu were overjoyed and shouted in unison: "Changli!" After shouting, Wen Leyang's face turned red, and he added in a low voice: "Grandma." Xiao Yi followed. Mumu didn't care about this, and ran up to Changli with a cheerful smile. Changli was also very affectionate to the two girls, not acting like an old goblin at all. He smiled and pulled Mumu's hand, and touched Xiaoyi's forehead. , showing a heartfelt affection, each of the three women has their own beauty. Either clear and innocent, delicate and hot, or incredibly bright.
Chang Li took the two little girls to Wen Leyang, looked him up and down with her bright eyes, and smiled with a bit of surprise: "You guys are a lot more energetic than last time. Have you eaten?" What’s the good stuff?”
The good things in the civet's mouth are probably the ginseng that can run and the Ganoderma lucidum that can laugh. He Wu, who knows how to find someone, is not a carrot. Wen Leyang smiled naively, and first secretly glanced at the respectful heads of the family, then asked in a low voice: "Is it okay not to call me Grandma?"
Changli's clear laughter circled around the village. He pointed at the monk and the old Taoist who were about to sneak away: "Except for the two of them, others are only allowed to call me by my name, and no random names are allowed."
Several old men, including Wen Tunhai, Wen Buzuo and others, breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. They were all men with big eyebrows and beards who had lived for decades. Although he knew that the beautiful woman in front of him was much older than him in terms of seniority and age, and he really respected her in his heart, he still called her Grandma Grandma. I really can’t scream.
At this time, Mu Mu suddenly screamed, staring at Changli with gleaming eyes, looking at her dress from top to bottom, muttering as if she was talking in her sleep: "Prad... Dior... are they all true? "
Only then did Wen Leyang notice that Chang Li had changed her clothes. She was wearing a simple light-colored dress, exuding a sense of sophistication from top to bottom. Her bare feet were also wearing a pair of exquisite and simple high-heeled shoes, and she was holding a plain dress in her hand. An ordinary small leather bag. As a result, Mumu's scream turned into a scream: "Hermes, Hermes. Hermes!"
Because there are no global brands for carrots, Shanliwa Wen Leyang has no idea about international brands. Mumu is different. Even considering her age, Mumu is now in her early twenties. Like most girls of the same age, she has some knowledge of top brands.
Ever since Chang Li entered the village, the smile on her face has never dimmed. Her bright smile kept spreading the joy from the bottom of her heart, the joy of seeing her relatives: "The little girl knows the goods!" As he said this, he saw Mu Mu. Mu's face was full of envy. She frowned slightly: "Don't you have any yourself? Your family has no money? He...his disciple's family will have no money?"
Mu Mu replied honestly: "It's not that I don't have money, it's that my grandfathers didn't let me buy it, saying it didn't look good and it wasn't worth it."
The early summer air and the warm sunshine turned cold with the flick of a finger, along with the bright smile that suddenly faded away. Chang Li tilted his head and looked at the Luo family uncle, and asked softly: "Isn't Prad good-looking? Isn’t it worth it?”
As God testifies, Uncle Luo had never heard of the word prad in the past eighty years. He swallowed his saliva and shook his head with a bitter smile: "Good-looking. Good-looking. Worth it, worth it."
Changli nodded slightly satisfied. Instruction: "From now on, the little girl can buy whatever she wants."
While Uncle Luo agreed repeatedly, he glared at Mu Mu fiercely. Unexpectedly, Changli's eyes were much bigger and more beautiful than his own: "Why are you staring at her? Don't you want your eyes?"
Mumu secretly pulled Changli's hand, and Changli smiled beautifully again, comforting Mumu: "It's okay, the old man is my disciple and grandson."
Mumu stomped her feet dumbfounded. Changli also felt that what he said was a bit shabby, he laughed, turned around and asked Xiao Yi: "What about you, won't they buy it for you too?"
Without waiting for Xiao Yi to speak, Grandpa Wen loudly ordered: "Tunhai, send people down the mountain immediately to buy Pu... Pu... Pu Lu Pu... Ashima... and Audi (repeat, Audi, I didn’t see the report in the book review area^^)! I bought them all, buy as much as you can, and divide them between Xiao Yi Yatou and Mu Mu Yatou when they come back. Bring more money, let’s take 20,000 first... "
Wen Leyang was speechless: "Twenty thousand yuan? So expensive!"
Uncle Wen Tunhai glared at him: "It's more expensive when converted into carrots!"
Wen Tunhai did not recognize so many mothers-in-law in vain. He was a knowledgeable person. He smiled without any pretense. He directly called over a shrewd Wen Bucao, gave him a card, and went down the mountain. Before leaving, he said behind him: "Don't do it." Go to that Prad store in the county, it might be a fake place."
Mu Mu was afraid that Wen Bucao would really buy Dior Prad from the county town, so he quickly shouted loudly: "You have to go to Chongqing or Shanghai!"
Mr. Wen coughed and asked Chang Li respectfully: "Please come in and sit down..."
Changli raised her fair and tender neck, squinted her eyes and felt the sunshine with enjoyment, and said lazily: "I don't want to enter the house with such a beautiful sun." Only when facing Wen Leyang and the two girls , to have that kind of affection that comes from the bottom of one’s bones, towards the other three disciples. Although the origin is the same, the closeness is far different.
Wen Leyang finally came to his senses at this time, took out a carrot and asked with a smile: "Why are you here?" Xiao Yi immediately helped him ask again: "Why are you here now?"
There was an indescribable expression in Chang Li's smile, as if he was a little confused and a little emotional. He did not answer Wen Leyang and Xiao Yi directly, but shook his head and sighed: "This colorful world has really changed. It just started. I also made a few jokes during the trip, and by the way, please write down my phone number." Then a clear voice reported a series of numbers.
Wen Leyang, Xiao Yi and Mu Mu all laughed when they thought of the incident where Changli snatched the old monk's cell phone on Zhanyan Peak.
In just a few words, the young and old of the Wen family had arranged the rattan tables and rattan chairs neatly. Wen Tunhai loudly ordered: "Don't use those cooks today. Our family will prepare it ourselves and have dinner for dinner!" The two elders of the Luo family He was startled and couldn't help but touch his nose with his hand.
Changli lazily sat in the chair. Even such a lazy movement showed a strong sense of arrogance. Important members of the Wen family and the Luo family were now standing in front of her with their hands lowered. Her expression was respectful and excited. Except for the three heartless teenagers, no one dared to look at this Grandma who had learned how to use a mobile phone.
Chang Li asked Wen Leyang with a smile: "What did you say just now? I also heard the name of Yizigong. Did they bully you?" At the end of the sentence, his squinting eyes showed aloofness.
Wen Leyang hurriedly couldn't laugh or cry, starting from someone who went up the mountain to give gifts, until the news that Jifei and Shui Jing had just inquired about. He told Chang Li in detail. The more he heard, the smile on his face grew stronger. Before Wen Leyang could finish speaking, He laughed and slapped the armrest of the chair. His eyes were full of mischievous fear that the world would be peaceful: "That's a good thing!" After saying that, before anyone could react, he suddenly seemed to think of something, frowning his beautiful eyebrows, and his expression was so cute that it felt like there was a feather in his heart. He brushed it lightly and muttered to himself: "No, wait a minute. Master monk, come here!"
The two monks ran over, smiling coquettishly, waiting for Chang Li to ask, but they were all worried. I was afraid that I might offend this female Yan by accidentally answering a question.
When Changli saw the old man approaching, he narrowed his eyes suddenly, leaned forward slightly, and said in a soft but serious tone: "You have to tell the truth, you know?"
The two monks swallowed at the same time and nodded desperately.
Changli showed a smile that seemed to be quite satisfactory. His tone changed from cold to light. He opened his red lips lightly and uttered two words: "Tell me." He picked up the tea on the table. He took a shallow sip. The lazy look appeared on his face again.
The monk and the old Taoist looked at each other secretly, and the old Taoist raised his head with a grimace after a long while. He asked cautiously: "Master... what exactly did the fairy want us to say!"
Changli snorted, slammed the tea cup on the table, and shouted impatiently: "Of course that girl is pretty!"
The old Taoist let out a sigh of relief, with a smile on his old face that could make Baozi cry: "Beautiful! Beautiful! It is said that she is a first-class beauty..."
Chang Li didn't wait for the old man to finish, and clapped his hands with a smile: "That's it!"
Wen Leyang had a wry smile on his face, clutched a carrot and asked, "Whatever, that's it!"
Mu Mu's face turned pale next to her, and her little face was covered with grievances from her bones. She gritted her teeth tightly and said nothing. She neither looked at Wen Leyang nor Chang Li, but lowered her head and stared at her toes. Suddenly The fragrant wind drifted by her side, and Chang Li appeared in front of her with a wicked smile on her face. She stretched out her hand to wipe away the pearl-like tear: "Tsk, tsk, little girl, I wouldn't cry if I were you."
After saying that, Chang Li glanced at Xiao Yi who had an indifferent expression next to him, and asked slightly strangely: "Aren't you in a hurry?"
Xiao Yi blinked his big eyes and said with a smile: "I'm a little anxious, but it's useless to be anxious. As long as Wen Leyang marries that one-zigong woman, I will coax him over with a loudspeaker!"
Xiao Yidi's smile was pure and clear, and his words made everyone feel hairy.
Wen Leyang swallowed hard and quickly asked: "Who?" Xiao Yi's face was full of surprise, as if Wen Leyang asked the stupidest question: "Of course it's that woman!"
Wen Leyang let out a sigh of relief and smiled without sincerity: "I won't marry someone I don't like."
Mumu is fiery from appearance to temperament, but you will know after being in contact with him for a long time. This girl is fake and aggressive. Whether in Mount Emei or Miao Territory, Mu Mu has never really had a temper with Wen Leyang, let alone just showing off her temper regardless of the situation.
Xiao Yi doesn't understand this at all. She is still young and doesn't fully understand the relationship between men and women, but now she has a little understanding of it. It's all carrots. She has grown up in the red leaf forest since she was a child, guarding an old goblin like the Fourth Master every day. Although she is naive, she is more straightforward and has more spicy ideas than Mu Mu.
Changli laughed loudly and raised a cute thumb at Xiao Yi: "You are more likely to follow my temper! But just beating that woman to death is not enough. If I were you, no one in their family would survive! "
Xiao Yi chuckled and stuck out his tongue: "Then will Wen Leyang marry you or not?" Changli glanced at Wen Leyang with a smile: "Someone is setting up a stage and someone is singing, let's just watch. Anyway, we want to tear down the stage when we want. It will be demolished when." After that. Liu Hai'er lifted Mu Mu's forehead again and smiled generously: "Don't worry, girl, I can't marry anyone else in Wen Leyang."
Mu Mu broke into tears and laughed. She no longer concealed her little thoughts about Wen Leyang, stuck out her tongue playfully, and said to Chang Li crisply: "Thank you, grandma Shizu!" After saying that, he reached out and took Xiao Yi's hand. It sent an incomparable message to everyone present: besides himself, Xiao Yi can do it too.
This little gesture made several old men of the Wen family very happy.
Whether it is Wen Bucao or Wuwuling, although they are all modern people, they still have their own way of etiquette. Two daughters and one husband are not a big deal in their eyes, even if Wen Leyang marries a wife. The old men had no intention of asking him to go to the County Civil Affairs Bureau to apply for a marriage certificate. Not to mention the fact that Miao didn't make friends, the last Dalonggen had married three wives, a woman with a foreign surname, a biological sister and a female monster. His life was worth it.
If the story of Yizigong marrying his daughter is true, even a fool can see that there is something weird in it. However, Yizigong does it so openly without concealing it at all. On the contrary, it arouses Chang Li's interest. This grandma has been around for two thousand years. Before, I was a master who was not afraid of anything but the world. He had just returned from traveling around the world and had nothing to do. She had the same thoughts as Uncle Wen. Now I just want to see what else the Yizigong is for, and try my best to compensate my daughter for it.
Wen Leyang ate a carrot and ate it deliciously. His idea was quite right. He would not marry anyway, but he was very interested in Yizigong's plot. Now that his biggest backer was here, he was no longer afraid. And he feels so good about himself that he somehow becomes the leading actor.
Wen Tunhai asked Chang Li from the side: "Where are the servants? What should we do now?"
Changli chuckled. Showing his white teeth like braided scallops: "Ask the cook to get me a fish to try. If the skill is good, keep it." He said the fish, his bright eyes unabashedly revealing his deepest desire.
Wen Leyang smiled with understanding. As a cat demon, it’s natural to like to eat fish. Fortunately, my master grandma didn’t become a spirit by sitting on the ground, otherwise someone could make her a plate of braised mosquitoes.
When Chang Li came to Jiuding Mountain, the Luo family would naturally not go back for the time being. Mr. Wen immediately sent someone to deliver a message to Miao Bujiao. At the end, he complained very unhappily: "The phone line at this group of Miaozi's place is down." If you don’t go in, and there’s no signal on your phone, what kind of age is this, and you have to send someone to notify you if something happens!”
Wen Leyang told the whole story from the beginning to the end about the breakup in Emeishan. Changli had been listening with a smile, but when he heard the ghost meat mushroom, his eyes suddenly lit up, and Wen Leyang didn't pay attention to her expression at all. Chang Li held up half a carrot and kept talking to himself. When he said that Ah Dan was enchanted, Changli finally interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and shouted to Ah Dan who was running around on his exquisite horse: " come over!"
Ah Dan looked shocked, turned his horse's head and ran away. As soon as he ran two steps, his neck tightened, and he was picked up by Chang Li who suddenly appeared next to him.
Ah Dan quickly reached out and took off his hat and stuffed it into his arms. Linglong Ma snorted at Changli, his eyes full of hostility, and his expression was like that of a flying dragon whose knight was captured.
Chang Li ignored Linglong Ma, stretched out his white jade-like palms, and pressed lightly on Ah Dan's chest, back and lower abdomen. Ah Dan's body was itchy, and he twisted into a fat loach, dancing and giggling.
Mu Mu was most concerned about Ah Dan. Seeing Chang Li's serious face, she quickly told the story about the little rabbit demon's story about the evil spirit of a child corpse.
Chang Li sneered: "The little rabbit demon is a little fool, and the old rabbit demon is an old fool. A child corpse is a charlatan? It's pure fart!"
Mu Mu's little face suddenly turned pale: "What is that?" As she spoke, she was afraid that bad news would come out of Chang Li's mouth, so she pointed at Ah Dan unwillingly: "He is no longer a zombie baby. It looks more and more like an ordinary doll."
After Chang Li finished playing with Ah Dan, he threw him to the ground, shook his head and said to Mu Mu: "There is no charm in the mushroom at all, but a broken soul!"
Ah Dan jumped to the ground and immediately got on his horse, galloping away without looking back. (Quanben Novel Website www.QUAbEn-XIAoShUo.com)