Chapter 8 marriage

"Demon-killing Sword?" Looking back, the fragrance of rice floating in the room made him cough twice. He slowly walked to the table, with his back slightly arched, and his voice was heavy: "I heard that this sword had been destroyed by the demon world as early as a thousand years ago. Now it is impossible for you to reshape it."

"This matter is about the life and death of ordinary people. No matter how impossible it is, we must do it with all our strength." Lan Ming's eyes show unwavering firmness, and every step of this demon war must be completed.

The end sat down in front of the stone table and looked at the flower fields in the distance. The folded gull that removed the poison of illusion was more white. Even in winter, it could not hide their beauty. And this group of people in front of him also have great dreams, but...

"With such a purpose, I'm afraid you will offend the whole demon world."

"This road will be offended by us, not just the demon world."

"That's right..." Doomsday knocked on his shoulder and only felt a little sore and old. With a sigh, he raised his head and saw the busy figure in the room through the window, with a smile unconsciously hanging around his mouth.

Fuyin dug a mouthful of soup with a spoon and tasted it lightly - well, it tasted just right. Although the movements were a little slow, the doomsday kept watching. He felt that this kind of touching sound was so beautiful that he would not get tired of watching it. At this time, an idea suddenly came up in his heart, and after careful consideration, he finally decided that it was better to implement it.

"How about you leave here tomorrow?" Originally, Lan Ming said that he would leave after lunch, but he wanted to keep him. After all, he didn't have any friends in this Qingshui Village.

"What's the matter? What can we do for you?"

"Yes, it's a very important thing." Doomsday smiled. Now he is very different from the man in the flower field in the morning. He is not murderous at all. He is just an ordinary old man who can't be ordinary. "I'm going to marry Fuyin at night. I want to invite several people to participate. I don't know if it's possible?"

Marriage... Lan Ming was slightly stunned and turned to look at the busy figure in front of the stove in the room, with a smile on his face: "That will definitely come."

So, after lunch, everyone began to prepare for the evening wedding. Lian Qiao and Hongshang went to the old tailor in the village to prepare wedding dresses. Meat, Lanming and Doom were decorating the new house. Little Crescent and Fuyin cooked together. Originally, she liked cooking very much. After eating the food cooked by Fuyin at noon, she completely fell down and immediately wanted to learn from her teacher. She couldn't wait to spend the afternoon learning all the skills of Fuyin.

Well, isn't there such a saying that if you want to catch a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach!

The wedding arrangement is very simple, and there are only five guests. Little Crescent rushed to be the bridesmaid, saying that it was her master's wedding. She should not be unreasonable. Lian Jian borrowed a small drum from the village and stood aside and knocked it. Lanming blew the heavenly suona, and Lian Jian kept scattering the picked wild flower petals. This meat, cough, go to be the best man.

After the two were helped out, they bowed to the distance and could see that they were very excited. Yes, this wedding has been waiting for 20 years.

The forsorgia is not very good at beating drums, but it is just a relatively regular "dong-dong". Fortunately, there is Lanming. His skill of blowing suona is absolutely unparalleled in the world.

After the bride was sent to the bridal chamber, everyone quickly sat down to drink and chatted happily.

Red Chang and Xiaoyue are good at drinking. They thought that foreng could not drink, but they didn't expect that the person who drank the most was indeed her. However, she drank the peach blossom wine prepared for her by Fuyin. As soon as I opened it, it was fragrant.

The little crescent immediately jumped up.

"Wow, it smells so good!" She didn't know until today that peach blossom wine was so fragrant!

Hongshang also gathered around and was very close to Xiaoyue. She looked up and asked Lian Qiao, "Will the peach blossom wine we left in Peach Blossom Town be so fragrant?"

"Of course." Lian Jian stretched out his hand to hold the jar, and then poured a bowl of wine for everyone. In this way, the three girls drank as if no one was around. I'm afraid that even the male friends present would retreat.

When half of the drink, the meat got up and left the table.

"Meat - where are you going -" The forsythia's voice was a little drunk.

The meat looked back at her and continued to move forward.

"Meat - are you going to boo -"

... The figure of the meat was obviously stiff.

"Wait for me... I'll go with you..." Lian Jian stood up swayingly, as if he really planned to walk with you. Hongshang and Xiaoyue quickly pulled her. They were really drunk.

"Cough." The meat clenched his fist in his right hand and put it on his mouth and coughed, pretending that nothing had happened and continued to walk towards the hut. But I met the end of the road.

He walked slowly with a lantern. When he saw the meat, he stopped.

The meat also stood still and looked at him motionless.

"I've always wanted to ask you something."

"say."

"That day, you obviously sealed my body with a charm. Why didn't you kill me?" Before the end of the dawn, there was no power to fight back, but why didn't the teenager in front of him kill him? At that time, he already knew what the antidote was, didn't he...

"Kill you?" The teenager said, looking at the house in the distance and several figures sitting in the yard drinking: "If you die, the house will explode." With the illusion of doom, I'm afraid that not only the house, but also the whole flower field will turn into ruins. At that time, is it possible for him and the fortsia to have life?

"Smart." Isn't the illusionist so easy to kill? So, "Is it for that girl to come back again?"

Doomsday turned his head to look at the forsian who was looking up and drinking wine. The light was weak, and he could only faintly see the girl's posture. Thinking of the battle in the flower field this morning, the girl hugged her partner desperately even though she was trembling in the end. He praised in her heart that she was a good girl...

"If I die, will you still kill her who has run a long way?" The meat asked.

"No." Originally, it was the meat that angered him. After killing the meat, why did he waste his time to chase another little girl who had fled far away? What's more, how could he be willing to leave this Qingshui Village? Unfortunately, your friends interrupted your plan.

There is no chance of winning this battle. If you are alone, the birth rate is very low. So, when he came, did he prepare for the worst? Doomsday looked at forsia again, according to his observation...

"It seems that the girl doesn't know about your good intentions."

"She is stupid." The sound of meat is a little helpless.

"Didn't you tell her?"

"No." The meat sorted out the wind-blowed hair on the side of his ear with his hand, raised his legs and walked towards the doomsday. At the moment he passed by, he said, "There is no need for that."

Do these things not to please her, but to get something from her. He just obeyed his heart and protected the forscorpion. Protect yourself well when you still have strength.

The doomsday looked back at the flesh and muttered unwillingly, "Hey, boy, are you really sure? Sometimes, if you don't say it, you may regret it for a lifetime. When he said this, he suddenly remembered the touch in the bridal chamber, and a smile appeared on his face. Yes, he is willing to do what he wants to do all his life. Walking slowly towards the yard with a lantern, the louder the noise on the wine table became. Hongshang suddenly patted the table, which made him stop at the door of the yard.

"Forsythia - say it! Why didn't Mu Sheng kill the end at that time? Can it be killed clearly!"

It turned out that fortear was telling them about their experience with meat when they were in a coma. They were asked this question. LianQI was stunned for a moment and thought carefully with one hand on their cheeks.

The doomsday stared at Forgingia with a smile on his mouth. He would like to hear what the little girl's opinion is.

"It's very simple!" Lianqi finally figured it out. She pushed the drinking bowl forward and shouted drunkenly, "Our meat - that's a gentleman - how can we take advantage of people's danger! Look, he finally came back by himself, right? Don't you just want to have a good fight with him! - What a righteous young man! Cheers for the justice of meat!" After saying that, she raised the empty bowl and waited for everyone to collide with her.

Hongshang picked up the wine and touched her, and her voice was also drunk: "Just a gentleman? Huh? ... In order to get the antidote, he deceived the doomsday uncle to help him achieve his wish... Ha ha... This is also a gentleman..."

"Of course!" Little Crescent stood up and hit her fiercely with a bowl: "If you 'accidentally' hurt a forsythia's hair, I will divide the five horses." Little crescent imitated the fleshy tone and said with a smile, "You are a gentleman among gentlemen! - Cheers! -"

The fortear poured wine into his mouth and found that the bowl was empty. Then he picked up the wine and wanted to pour it into the bowl. The meat that came back quickly came to her and grabbed the wine jar: "It's empty, Forthia."

Huh? Is it empty... Then, meat, you can hug me again..."

"No, I've finished it. Eat more vegetables. If you are sleepy, we will go to rest.

"No... I still want to drink... I still want to drink! ......”

"No, good boy, you see, it's so late, others still want the bridal chamber, right?"

"Hmm? ...The bridal chamber? ......”

"Yes, did Forsythia forget that today is the happy day of the end and Fuyin?"

"Oh...yes...but, Uncle Doom's bridal bridal room, we can still drink... Meat, meat, everyone praises you as a gentleman, bring me some more wine..."

The doomsday passed by the meat with a smile, but he couldn't help laughing and said, "Gentleman, I'm going to the bridal chamber."

"Old and immortal." The meat scolded.