Qin Yang drank the wedding wine made from jade rice, felt the mellow and long-lasting spirit in it, and was particularly easy to absorb the spiritual power of refining, and then looked at the dishes on the table that were not very good looking but very real
The whole person is getting worse and worse
These dishes, especially the piece of arowana meat in the middle, will make your body feel hot when you eat them, and the power contained in them is too high.
However, the surrounding peasants who seem to deal with the land every day and who look like mortals are feasting and enjoying themselves.
After eating the dragon fish meat, they didn't even blush.
"Snapped¡¡"
There was a muffled sound, and Qin Yang turned his head to look, and saw the honest and honest bridegroom officer, who was slapped on the ground by the withered blood Daoji again, the compacted ground was forcibly dented by a human-shaped imprint .
As expected, the bridegroom stood up timidly, and carefully apologized to the Withered Blood Dao Ji to calm her down
He didn't even scratch the skin.
Qin Yang looked at this scene expressionlessly, already a little numb.
No matter how you look at it, this farmer is a mortal. If he wants to resist this blow without any reaction, his physical body must at least be comparable to his own.
Turning her head, Dao Ji withered blood went to toast her father-in-law and mother-in-law, and the hostility between her brows dissipated by seven points, and she was just a shrewd daughter-in-law who respected her elders
Qin Yang drank the wedding wine, and his brain almost short-circuited.
What the hell is going on here.
Withered Blood Dao Ji obviously didn't lose his memory, nor did he lose consciousness, he remembered everything, how could he be so easy to be a good man.
It's fine to say that she has other plans, but after watching it for so long
No matter how you look at it, this happy woman is sincere and sincere, and she is really willing to marry that timid farmer.
If it were someone else, Qin Yang would never think so much, and would only firmly believe that the other party was acting.
But this is Dao Ji withered blood, it is impossible for her to have such high acting skills.
To take a step back, even if she had such terrifying acting skills, she would not be able to act in ten out of ten.
A meal of spiritual wine and delicacies, and even a piece of arowana meat with the blood of the dragon, but Qin Yang couldn't eat it.
After the wedding banquet was over, Qin Yang was warmly arranged to come to his home by the old farmer he met at the beginning.
The old farmer's name is Wang Wu, and he is called Wang Lao Wu in the village, and he lives next door to Wang Er's house.
As soon as it got dark, the village fell into darkness, and every household went back to rest. Lamp oil was scarce, and they were reluctant to light their lamps.
Living in the wing room, Qin Yang glanced at the warm bedding that had just been dried, then at the hands wrapped around his neck in the wedding dress, and sighed secretly.
?Sleep, can't sleep
meditate
"Boom!" As soon as he closed his eyes, there was a muffled sound from the next door, followed by a yell from the Withered Blood Dao Ji: "You're so stupid!"
There is no need to guess, the unlucky bridegroom officer was beaten again
"ah¡¡"
After a while, there was another cry of the Withered Blood Daoist Lady.
Wave after wave of non-stop fire
Qin Yang opened his eyes, instead of being distracted by this, his heart became more doubtful and dignified.
Withered Blood Dao Ji, this is for real
Something is so wrong.
This village is too abnormal, no, in this kind of place, it is abnormal.
But what the hell is going on?
However, most of the monks are people with firm will, and to put it bluntly, they are stubborn.
Once some concepts are formed, it is difficult to change. So what is it that can make people make such a big change in a short period of time?
I can't figure it out
Listening to the increasingly high-pitched screams of the Withered Blood Dao Ji, Qin Yang didn't even bother to think about it.
At dawn the next day, Qin Yang came out with his wedding dress on his back, and nine out of ten people in the village had already woken up, some went out with hoes on their shoulders, and some left the village with fishing gear on their backs.
The door next door was opened, and withered blood Dao Ji changed into coarse clothes, and with a red face holding a dustpan, she came out of the yard next door.
After seeing Qin Yang, Dao Ji withered blood immediately restrained herself, snorted coldly with a straight face, and turned her head to look to the other side.
"Dao Ji, stay a step." Qin Yang didn't care if Dao Ji withered blood didn't want to see him, if he didn't ask some questions, his heart would grow hairy.
"Speak up if you have something to say,The fruits are all mature and at least thousands of years old.
"Pick it, after picking one, just plant another one."
Qin Yang stood by the field, staring at the Mingshen fruit tree, and couldn't see anything wrong with it.
Just sniffing the fragrance lightly, one feels refreshed, and one's consciousness becomes very clear.
The treasure is in front of me, and others insist on giving it to me. If you don't accept it, it's really unreasonable
But before taking it, let's confirm again, this village chief is obviously a little different
"Village Chief, thank you for your generosity."
Having said that, Qin Yang stretched out a hand in front of the village head.
"This is?" The village chief was a little puzzled.
Qin Yang grinned with innocence.
"Let's shake hands, this is the etiquette in our hometown, especially when the elders give gifts, we should shake hands to express our gratitude." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com