Zhan Meiling was suddenly teased by Yu Miaohe, and she couldn't help but feel a little confused. She held up her chopsticks and said, unable to hide her embarrassment: "Sister, why are you assigning me for no reason? If you can't get married, you can't get married. What's the big deal."
Even so, she still put down her chopsticks, and it seemed that she was really following the good news. When Yu Miaohe saw this, he smiled and said, "Everything is fine, little junior sister, please come with me and let Shaoxia Kong and the others eat first."
Zhan Meiling's heart moved, she curled her lips and said, "Okay, I don't want to be an eyesore, let's go."
After saying that, she stood up and walked away, while Yu Miaohe saluted Kong Fang and said, "Don't worry, Young Master Kong, although my junior sister is a bit pampered, she also knows the basics and will never deliberately embarrass you."
Kong Fang knew what was going on, so he raised his hands and returned the greeting: "I'm awake, thank you so much for the fish girl's mediation."
Yu Miaohe nodded and went out to greet Zhan Meiling. The two walked a few dozen steps side by side before hearing Zhan Meiling snort and say: "Okay, senior sister, since we don't share the same heart, it's not right to get together with them." , let’s take a step forward and meet up with Third Senior Brother and Sixth Senior Brother.”
Yu Miaohe shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Little junior sister, do you think I can go back?"
Zhan Meiling said seriously: "Senior sister, don't worry. The master uncle is not here anyway. As long as I intercede with the third senior brother, and the sixth senior brother is also on your side, this matter will probably be suppressed."
Yu Miaohe waved his hand and said with a faint voice, "I appreciate the kindness of my junior sister, but what if I don't want to go back?"
Zhan Meiling was taken aback and said in disbelief: "Sister, how can you be so confused? That boy is not the disciple of Taoist Ruiyang at all. Why should you..."
Yu Miaohe interrupted directly: "It doesn't matter whether Hunzi is his disciple or not, but this opportunity was given to me by God. It must be that I must make up my mind and I can't let it go on in such a muddle-headed way."
Seeing Zhan Meiling's face full of disapproval, Yu Miaohe's face turned red. After a while, Fang Rourou said: "Little junior sister, I am different from you. I am already thirty-three. I really can't wait any longer. You understand. ?"
Zhan Meiling naturally understood what Yu Miaohe was thinking, but as the saying goes, bystanders know better, so she still patiently persuaded: "Senior sister, this is purely wishful thinking. That man has already become a monk and practiced Taoism. Is it possible that you have to come to the door with a shameless face and ask him to return to secular life and marry him?" you?"
Yu Miaohe didn't feel dissatisfied at all, he just sighed softly and said: "Let's take it one step at a time. Although fate is not possible, as long as he gives me an explanation, I can give up. At worst, I will become a monk in the future and live a prosperous life." This is the end of my life."
Zhan Meiling shook her head repeatedly and said: "Sister, you have had enough. Our Kongtong sect has always been known as 'slandering Taoism, slandering Buddha and despising all religions'. I never thought that you would eventually become a nun for the sake of the stinky Taoist priests of their Kunlun sect." This is really ironic."
Yu Miaohe had already made up his mind, but he couldn't bear the sarcasm given to this junior sister who was always naughty. After a pause, he smiled and said: "What a junior junior sister, she always makes sarcastic remarks. , I would like to see you become an old man one day, and that’s what I see now.”
Zhan Meiling's face turned red, but she ignored it. Yu Miaohe rolled his eyes and joked: "In fact, based on the past few days of getting along with him, it seems that Kong Shaoxia has many talents in literature, Taoism and martial arts. He is indeed an outstanding person, and he is worthy of his junior sister."
Zhan Meiling sighed slightly and said: "Senior sister, what you said is really funny, but don't think that everyone else is like you, crying and shouting to get married. What's more, what's so good about that surnamed Kong? He even has an origin. The details are kept secret, huh...who is so pretentious and mysterious, who dares to confide in him."
Yu Miaohe observed the words and expressions. Although he was amused, he was moved in his heart. He blinked and said, "The style of Young Master Kong seems to be that of an old friend. Does my junior sister still remember him?"
Seeing the hesitation on Zhan Meiling's face, she simply reminded: "For example, last night, the Hun boy had to sacrifice himself to save others. If that old friend had been there at that time, he would have made the same decision as Kong Shaoxia. Junior sister should have remembered it by now. Bar?"
Zhan Meiling's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she couldn't hide her surprise and said: "Senior sister is talking about Fan... um... that person."
Yu Miaohe looked at Zhan Meiling's expression and suddenly turned shy. She couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckled, "No wonder he stole the little junior sister's heart so easily. It turned out to be the shadow of that old friend who was causing trouble. Ha... what a coincidence." ”
After hearing this, Zhan Meiling's heart skipped a beat, and she was at a loss for a moment, mumbling and speechless.
Seeing this, Yu Miaohe became even more amused and said, "It's a pity that Young Master Kong came ten years too late, and the little girl who didn't even have haircuts turned into an old girl who couldn't get married. Alas, I'm helpless."
Zhan Meiling was so embarrassed that she simply shook her face and said: "Senior sister, you still have the time to laugh at me, why don't you wish for more blessings for yourself? After all, who knows what your 'fifth brother' is doing at this time, whether he is holding something The girl in my building is romantic and happy, huh...that's what I see now."
Yu Miaohe was angry and funny at the same time. After a second thought, he said meaningfully: "Little junior sister has really grown up. You can see other people's loveliness and happiness in your eyes. Aren't you afraid of being ugly?"
Zhan Meiling froze for a moment, then spat and ran away quickly, which made Yu Miaohe look even more amused.
In the darkness, she smelled the smell of alcohol coming to her nose. Xing Zhiying calmed down and looked inside, only to see a naked man lying on the couch, sleeping soundly. He was still holding a clay wine jar tightly in his arms, but the jar was mostly empty.
Seeing this scene, Xing Zhiying's tender face suddenly turned red. She hurriedly turned back and left the tent, and said anxiously: "Sister, you are really mean, why are you teasing me like this?"
Sanjimar in front of her blinked innocently and said, "Sister, what are you talking about? I told you that Master hasn't gotten up yet. Who made you so impatient?"
Xing Zhiying was embarrassed, pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "Sister, please stop joking. Senior Ruiyang is a Taoist master, how can he be so arrogant? Please take me, sister, I do have something important to report."
Sanjimar shook his head helplessly and said: "Sister, I've seen my master before. If you don't believe me, take a closer look. If I really lied to you, I will never be able to see the Buddha in the future, and I will have to go to the eighteenth level of hell." To suffer.”
Xing Zhiying became a little suspicious after hearing Sangjimar's swearing, so she said anxiously: "I have met Senior Ruiyang a few times before, but this... is really inconvenient to watch."
Sanjimar couldn't help laughing and said: "You Chinese people have so many rules. Forget it, then sister, come with me."
After saying that, she packed the lunch box and entered the tent first. Xing Zhiying hesitated slightly and followed slowly.
Seeing Sanjimar covering the man with a blanket, Xing Zhiying finally breathed a sigh of relief. At a glance, he saw that the man had a face with a Chinese character and three long beards hanging from his chin. His appearance was indeed very familiar.
