The eldest brother of the flood

Chapter 59 I want to get married

After a long time, Zhang Han finally remembered Sanqing and Zu Wu, who were still waiting in the distance. He patted Hou Tu's pink back and whispered, "Hou Tu, your brother and my brother are all still waiting for us?"

"Hmm..." After listening to Zhang Han's soft words, he was still confused and silent in the happy back soil. Although he was reluctant, he also felt that it was not good to let his brother and future brothers wait for a long time. He nodded gently and reluctantly left Zhang Han's arms.

Seeing Hou Tu's reluctance, Zhang Han smiled and hung Hou Tu's pink nose with his hand. In Hou Tu's blushing face, he pulled up Hou Tu's small hand. Feeling the sweat in the little hand, he smiled at the beautiful woman. This smile seemed to dispel the tension and shyness in Hou Tu's heart. He turned his head and pulled Hou Tu to the forgotten people.

"Hey hey hey..."

As soon as Zhang Han pulled Hou Tu and walked to Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestors Witch, he found that Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestors all looked at him with a strange smile on their faces, and even I touched his beard with a smile on his face. Being laughed by Sanqing and the ancestral witches, not to mention the thin-skinned back soil, not a trace, even Zhang Han blushed for a while.

"Big brother, that's awesome!..." Tong Tian walked to Zhang Han with a bad smile on his face, "Haha, Brother Xuanqing, you will really be my brother in the future." Zhu Rong's loud voice also followed Tongtian.

". Cough, cough..."

Looking at Tong Tian, who was squeezing his eyebrows at him, and Zhu Rong, who was about to give a speech again, Zhang Han couldn't help but feel a headache. He coughed a few times in a hurry, interrupting the improvisation of the two people. With a slight force on his right hand, he pulled the shy back soil to his side and said with a smile, "Guys, I followed Hou Tu, I think you have guessed that it was my fault to keep Houtu waiting for so long. In the future, I will treat Houtu twice as much and try to make up for everything I owed before."

After a pause, Zhang Han turned his head again and gave Hou Tu a smile. In the surprised eyes of Hou Tu and everyone, Zhang Han said, "In order to express my sincerity, I decided to marry Hou Tu in a few days and officially become a partner."

"What..." Sanqing and the ancestral witches all looked at Zhang Han with a shocked face, as if they were asking if they had heard it wrong. They all looked at each other and saw the surprise in the other's eyes. They immediately realized that it was true. They had just heard it correctly, and then they immediately shocked. A blessing mentality appeared in everyone's hearts one after another. .

Then, in the blessed eyes of everyone, Zhang Han turned around and faced Hou Tu. Suddenly, he knelt down on one knee, raised Hou Tu's little hand, smiled, and said sincerely and sincerely and sincerely, " Hou Tu, would you want to marry me?"

Seeing Zhang Han's affectionate appearance, listening to the sincere words, Hou Tu only felt that happiness came too quickly. In an instant, a feeling of being surrounded by happiness came to his heart. At this moment, Hou Tu felt that any suffering he had suffered before was worthwhile at this moment.

"Promise him, promise him, promise him..."

Sanqing and the ancestral witches also coaxed and roared together.

"Hor earth, would you like to marry me, a sinner?" Zhang Han asked gently again.

Listening to this sentence again, Hou Tu could no longer bear the joy in his heart. He shouted tears of joy and sobbed, "I do."

"Oh... OK..." As soon as Hou Tu agreed, San Qing and the ancestral witches roared in a hurry, and the eyes of blessings also went to Zhang Han and Hou Tu without hesitation.

Get up, reached out and gently brushed the tears on Hou Tuqiao's face, and ignored the scene at this time. In a lover's tone, he whispered, "Good boy, don't cry, if you cry, you will become a cat."

"Uh-huh..." Sure enough, women are all creatures who love beauty, and even the goddess is no stranger. After listening to Zhang Han's words, Hou Tu also gently hummed and quickly touched the tears on his face.

"Ha ha..." He shook his head with a smile, gently wiped the back soil with his sleeves, and then turned to the ancestral witches and said, "Brothers, please come to our Kunlun Mountain together now!" After all, we have to discuss my marriage with Hou Tu."

After listening to Zhang Han's words, the ancestral witches also felt that it was related to the happiness of their sister's life at this time, and it was impossible to discuss it here! They all felt reasonable, and they all agreed happily.

"Well,..." Seeing that all the ancestral witches nodded and agreed, Zhang Han smiled, patted the shoulder of the back soil, and took everyone back to Kunlun Mountain.

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Kunlun Mountain is still so beautiful and charming. After a while, more than a dozen streams slowly landed on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

"Brother Xuanqing, your Kunlun Mountain is really good. Even a rough person like me has an idea to settle down here." These more than a dozen streams are Zhang Han and several people. As soon as he landed, Zhu Rong's loud laughter sounded in the mountain, and he didn't know how many small animals had been taken away.

"Haha, Lao Huo, I've known you for so long. I like to listen to this sentence the most. Our Kunlun Mountain is famous far and far! In addition to the uncircummate mountain transformed by the backbone of the father, the whole flood and famine is our Kunlun Mountain." As soon as Zhu Rong's words fell, Tongtian smiled happily, and his tone was also full of pride.

"Brother Zhu Rong, if you want, you can come to Kunlun Mountain at any time. I make the decision. There is definitely one of your peaks here," Zhang Han also said with a smile.

"Haha, don't take Xuanqing brothers seriously. Lao Huo is joking. Lao Huo is reluctant to part with the Pangu Hall at home. You'd better save this mountain for my old girl! Haha" Hearing that Zhang Han actually wanted to give himself a mountain peak, Zhu Rong hurriedly refused. He shook his head like gongs and drums, thinking to himself, "The rest of the ancestral witches all live on the wasteland, and they run here alone. Isn't that looking for a pump? Besides, I am willing to give up my own tribe of fire."

Seeing Zhu Rong's refusal, Zhang Han did not entangle much about this matter and slowly walked into the Kunlun Hall with the ancestral witches.

At this time, the Kunlun Hall is not the previous one. It just looks at the sky and is auspicious. But after walking inside, it is found that the inside and the outside of the palace look completely different. Inside, it is empty. Except for dozens of Panlong pillars, there are only shabby places with different heights of white jade steps.

The current Kunlun Hall has been carefully designed by Zhang Han. It can be said that the appearance is gorgeous and generous, and the clouds and fog cover the hall, making the hall look full of mystery. It is also a major transformation inside. The dozens of Panlong jade beads have been added to 999, which is secretly combined with the supreme number of 95. The walls are also full of countless rare beasts. A huge hot spring in the middle of the hall, with a trace of heat, makes the whole hall look like a dream, and the specifications of the whole palace are also according to nine. The palace gossip array is established. If no one leads it, it is easy for outsiders to get lost in the array.

The whole look is magnificent and noble. I can only see that the ancestral witches are full of praise all the way. Sanqing also has a red face and his face is full of joy.

After hearing that it was designed by Zhang Han, the ancestral witches said that they would have to go to their home to guide themselves in a few days. Of course, Zhang Han also agreed with a smile.

All the way, the ancestral witches finally came to the living room with Zhang Han. After sitting down one by one, Yuan Shi recruited a boy in white and asked him to go out to bring some spiritual fruits for the guests to taste.

Soon, the boy brought countless exotic fruits. Zhang Han is so rich that he has been searching for the flood and famine since ancient times. Lingguo is even more unknown, which makes the ancestral witches admire it one after another. Zhu Rong said with a greedy smile, "With Zhang Han, my brother-in-law, it will be equivalent to having countless fruit trees in the future. If you want to eat it."

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