It's not surprising that Jiu Motoko is aware of the BOSS in the dojo. Ling Xiaosheng is a special dog.
She didn't look back, but just asked: "Madam, should we worship heaven and earth only as husband and wife? Can you come down?"
"Please, husband, please go behind my back and worship me." The Ghost Bride said with a smile.
This is not a problem at all. Jiu Motoko carried the ghost bride on her back and worshiped heaven and earth, and then worshiped heaven and earth again. When worshiping the high hall, she should still worship heaven and earth.
The final couple's greeting was a bit difficult for her.
After thinking about it, Jiu Motoko turned her head directly behind her back and came face to face with the ghost bride on her back.
It was a face full of darkness and chaos, as if a kindergarten kid had filled it in with lines using a black pen.
However, the control of the child's hand is a bit poor. The lines are beyond the edges and are not filled with colors, making it full of messiness.
But the eyes are real, completely red, with no pupils or whites, and they are full of red. There is even an illusion that the red color will turn into liquid and flow out from the eye sockets.
The corners of her mouth were split to the base of her ears, and when she opened them, the inside was blood red.
Jiu Motoko stared at her mouth, the same mouth that bit her ear just now.
"Am I good-looking?" asked the ghost bride.
Although the head turns directly to Shu Motoko in the back at this time, which seems very strange, the ghost bride's graffiti face is more visually impactful.
Jiu Yuanzi said calmly: "She is still a lot worse than me. With a husband like me, others will say that my wife must be very rich."
"Hahaha." The ghost bride laughed, and sprayed Jiu Yuanzi with blood on her face. "Husband, finding a rich woman is not that easy. You must first prepare the rich woman's happy ball."
"Ah?" Jiu Yuanzi was stunned. This touched upon her blind spot in knowledge.
Seeing that she didn't know, the ghost bride smiled even wider, "Go check it yourself, the wedding will continue."
Jiu Yuanzi was a little unconvinced, and after a while he went to ask Wanfa, but she still didn't believe it.
The two weirdos just faced each other, completing the ceremony of husband and wife.
Jiu Motoko turned his head back and carried the ghost bride to the table, where red wine glasses and canned cocktails were already prepared.
This is the meal preparation that Jiu Motozi has in her sleeves, and she likes to bring some rare things like this.
Normal temperature is absolutely not acceptable.
Jiu Motoko poured the wine into the red wine glass, then reached out and replaced the air around the wine glass with nitrogen. The wine glass instantly became frosted, and the wine immediately became cold.
One ghost and one demon each took a red wine glass and began to drink from each other.
The groom always has to take care of the bride. Jiu Motoko twisted her head and hands from the front to the back and drank the glass of wine.
Suddenly, her eyes widened and the empty wine glass fell from her hands. She covered her neck, "Wine, this wine is poisonous!"
The ghost bride looked at her indifferently, unmoved.
Seeing that she didn't respond, Jiu Motoko had no choice but to put down her hands and said with an awkward smile: "I thought there was no one around to watch, so I wanted to liven up the atmosphere."
The ghost bride looked at her, but her mouth opened wider and wider, and her eyes were about to spurt blood.
"Calm down, ma'am, the wedding has been held. Should we start the banquet now, or should we... kiss?" Jiu Yuanzi suddenly said coquettishly.
"Whether it's a boy or a girl, this is my first time." She said with a shy expression, looking away.
"..."
Suddenly, the Ghost Bride reached out and pushed her, and Shu Motoko, whose head was not in front of her, hit the ground with a bang.
The ghost bride was floating in the air. If it weren't for the whites of her eyes, she would definitely roll her eyes with a huge eye.
She turned around and floated out the door, and the whole house emitted lightning-like rays of light, trying to block the ghost bride's way.
But the light flashed around her, but it couldn't hurt her at all.
"Husband, once you get married, you can't live in your natal family. Let's go." The ghost bride said without looking back, and then she floated out of the main hall.
Jiu Motozi got up quickly, straightened his head and hands, glanced at the main hall filled with light, and chased out, "Madam, wait for me."
The villagers suddenly felt like they could eat. It was a subtle feeling, like the food on the table opening the door and sending out an invitation.
Immediately, they picked up the bowl and licked off the drop of Meng Po soup, rolled away the peach pieces with their tongues, and started eating the food on the table crazily with both hands together.
The whole village ate like a starving ghost reincarnated.
Gong Yangyan's family didn't even use chopsticks. Now that their living conditions are better, the family is doing business, and they've eaten everything they can.
No matter how much you like to eat, it’s just like that, there’s nothing special that you must eat.
Moreover, a piece of 5mm flat peach is not attractive to them, especially Meng Po soup, which is something for ghosts to drink.
Xiao Wanfa didn't have any problems. The banquet in his eyes was all empty plates.
However, the villagers sharing the table with him were so well-fed that they seemed to be performing an eating skit for him, which felt a bit exaggerated.
Outside Huailiu Village, the aborigines and land monsters were almost finishing their banquet.
They were not affected by the wedding in Huailiu Village. When they sat at the table and found that they could not get up and leave without finishing, the table was full of their favorite dishes and they had already started eating.
None of the players ate. Fortunately, they were all in a group of five, with aboriginals helping to eat. It was rare for all players to join the table.
Occasionally there is a company or aristocratic family where the team has too many people and the table is full of their own people. It can only be ordered by the captain, or an unlucky person can be chosen by Bao Shenquan to eat.
If the team has a high-defense and high-detoxification talent, there is no need to draw lots, he will take care of all the dishes by himself.
Lu Youjun, carrying such a big body, was holding the plate and eating hard. His movements and expression seemed to be a little moved.
At Mr. Ning's table in the imperial city, four silicone dolls stretched out their hands and stuffed all the food on the table into the mouth of the only survivor.
If the others were not sitting far away and out of reach, they would all want to go over and help.
If the other person can't hold it anymore, the silicone doll will eat it. The high-quality silicone doll has a mouth.
As for how much you can eat, it depends on the conscience of the manufacturer.
Anyway, it is impossible for Ning to eat something of unknown origin.
Finally, there was a banquet with no aborigines but only players. The players finally finished the food on the table. It was impossible to finish the wine. No matter how much you drank, the bottle was always full.
After the last piece of onion skin is swallowed, everyone can move.
A man wearing a dojo combat uniform with a thick gold chain hanging around his neck stood up and overturned the table.
The dishes all fell to the floor with a crash, and then he cursed: "Go ahead and eat!"
The person at the same table said angrily: "Brother Wu, these are the things we just ate. You are scolding us as if what we just ate was Xiang."
At this moment, the overturned table suddenly righted itself, and the same dishes as before appeared on the table.
Everyone at the table felt the will to apologize. Because the table turned over and affected everyone's eating, the wine table expressed its regret and not only re-served the dishes, but also gave each person two extra large meat buns as an apology.
Brother Wu was also sucked back into the chair.
Everyone had to eat again, and each person got two more big meat buns.
All nine people at the table looked at Brother Wu, with mixed emotions in their eyes, full of anger that you could eat.
The players who were close to them took a look, immediately put down their chopsticks respectfully, and said sincerely: "Thank you for the hospitality. Today's food is very good. We are full."
Then he carefully moved away from the chair without touching any bowls and chopsticks. After leaving the wine table for two meters, he ran out for more than ten meters.
Watching the wine table slowly disappear from a distance.
They looked at Wu Ge's table and all walked over and said hello, "You guys eat slowly, we'll leave first after we're full. Hahahahaha."
Brother Wu was very aggrieved. It was so immoral to flip the table, so what kind of gift or buns should he give at this banquet?
Just beat him up!
