Live peacefully.
"In case I forget your surname, my name is Qiu and my courtesy name is Taixuan. With the marriage certificate, I am your future husband." 』
Wangqiu said so in a calm tone while holding the jade white wedding certificate.
"Tongtian Yingshi Ruoli has met His Highness."
She timidly glanced at Wangqiu, whose luck was boiling like a raging fire cooking oil, Ying Ruoli gave the Wanfu gift and responded softly and waxily.
"The residence is shallow and narrow, and the dragon's body is so big that it is difficult to move around. I am afraid it will scare others when I go out. It seems that the lonely girl has some cultivation skills. I wonder if she has learned the art of transformation?" If you haven't learned it yet, I can find some ways to deal with it. 』
After learning that his future wife was a dragon, Wang Qiuhuan, who quickly accepted the reality, was not in a hurry.
"Aniang taught me the art of condensation and human transformation when I was young. The statue in the temple in Chunmujiang is of a female form."
Ying Ruoli, who was afraid of giving Wangqiu a bad impression, explained a little uneasily.
"That's fine. 』
Wangqiu was happy to see that he didn't have to trouble himself.
Soon after, Ying Ruoli transformed in front of several people.
Just waiting for the transformation to end, I saw that the girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a white dress and a blue skirt, with black hair like ink, a graceful and upright figure, skin like gelatin, a smooth and shiny oval face, long slender eyebrows, and a pair of golden almond-shaped eyes. There are traces of dragon spirit aura, and the rose-colored mouth under the tall nose is slightly open, like a coquettish rose. Her face is delicate and elegant, like a lotus in a cup. The sun above her head is also very beautiful when the girl transforms into a human. Three rays of light set off the string of pearls around her neck with a faint colorful halo. The reflection made her look even more dazzling, as if she were dressed in pink or jade. When she stood next to the well, she suddenly felt radiant.
(Sister, your competitive advantage is not great at all.)
In his previous life, Bai Qiuran had seen the slender beauty of the last true dragon in the world from a distance, but now that he had a closer look, he had to say that Bai Xiaoyue's appearance was just ridiculous.
However, Bai Qiuran took a quick look and quickly turned on the sage mode without squinting.
It’s a joke. In his previous life, if he didn’t know Ying Ruoli’s identity, he might have peeked at Ying Ruoli because of her beauty. But now there is someone else standing next to her, and there is also a future boss next to her. The boss is still Ying Ruoli's fiancé. If he is so obsessed with coveting his friend's wife now, he may become the captain of the cannon fodder team in the future.
"how?"
Ying Ruoli touched the small jade-white dragon horn on her head that symbolized the identity of the dragon clan, and asked Wangqiu expectantly.
"Sister-in-law, can I touch your dragon horns?"
Wang Yuyi inadvertently wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and asked rather naively.
"No, apart from parents and elders, only you and your husband can touch the horns."
Ying Ruoli took two steps back while covering her dragon horns, her golden apricot eyes lingering, but she just refused.
"Oh well."
Wang Yuyi put down the hand that was about to move with some disappointment. After losing two breaths, she looked at Ying Ruoli's back again and found that the little dragon girl had transformed into a human form with only horns and no tail. She became depressed on the spot.
"Brother Wang is really blessed with beauty, and the girl Gu Rong is really beautiful. I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to find such a beautiful woman in Aolai Kingdom."
In order to not make the compliment so abrupt, and to prevent Wangqiu from thinking that he coveted Ying Ruoli's beauty, Bai Qiuran mentioned it to Wangqiu from the side.
"She looks pretty cute. 』
Wangqiu looked at the pretty and charming Ying Ruoli, his eyes were cold and his reaction was average.
"Gone?"
Seeing that unrelated people praised her so much, and when she came to Wangqiu, she only got a "fair-looking" one. Her future husband was so disrespectful. As a proud dragon clan, Ying Ruoli's face was filled with anger. , obviously a little dissatisfied.
"No, after all, Wang Mou is just a middle-aged person. 』
Wangqiu nodded, saying that he had nothing to say about Ying Ruoli's beauty other than being delicate.
(Six, you are so handsome. As the only man in the top five on the rouge list of later generations, you are really good at bragging.)
Bai Qiuran looked at Ying Ruoli who was showing off her beauty in front of Wangqiu who was sitting on the rouge list, looking at Ying Ruoli who was showing off her beauty. Bai Qiuran couldn't stand it.
"Let's be pretty as long as I'm pretty. If you really want to say that I'm a fish and a goose behind the moon, I'm ashamed of the flowers, and when a dragon sees a dragon, it loves a flower when it blooms. On the contrary, I feel like I'm pretending to flatter you and deliberately flattering her."
Ying Ruoli rolled her eyes at her young husband seriously, and then found a step for herself to go down.
The next second, Ying Ruoli's belly made a series of gurgling sounds.
"What, I ate some small fish and shrimps on the way here. The spirit stone and medicine pills only provide mana. I am of low cultivation and can't live without food and drink. Dragons also need to eat these days."
Ying Ruoli, who was blushing, was busy covering her belly that was making a thunderous sound.
"Let's go out and eat something." 』
As a guest from afar, Wangqiu opened the slightly damaged door.
………………
For a moment, in the spring breeze of Yu Street, Sun Ji's noodle stall was standing.
"What a rare visitor! Your Highness is here, and the stall is full of glory! It's rare to bring a few noble people to take care of my business, and it's a great honor! Are you going to serve five bowls of offal as usual, or something else?"
Boss Sun, who was looking after the noodle stall, saw that Wangqiu, who had come to eat in the spring breeze, brought people over to eat. He quickly restrained his lazy posture, wiped the hot sweat on his face with the white cloth hanging on his shoulders, and quickly arranged his hands and feet slightly. The messy wooden table shouted enthusiastically.
"A new friend is here. He loves seafood. He especially likes the taste of shrimp. I will serve a bowl of beef offal later. I will not add the chopped green onion, but add more salt. There is also the black shrimp paste. Don't hide it. , I know you have it, just come up and the expenses will be charged to my account. If you don’t have enough, I will pay for it. 』
He took out a bag of ten copper coins from his sleeve and put it on the desk. Wangqiu patted Ying Ruoli on the shoulder, and Ying Ruoli, who was holding the candied haws in both hands, nodded in cooperation.
"You're still a distinguished guest, okay? I'll serve it to you right away."
Boss Sun smiled brightly and just held the pole to roll the noodles.
Just when Wangqiu and the others were sitting down, an old Taoist and a vicissitudes old man in a raincoat came to Sun Ji's noodle stall.
At the same time, outside the Nightless City, a young Taoist priest holding a divine sword was chasing a monk in white holding a purple gold alms bowl.
At this moment, Lihentian and Tushita Heavenly Palace were there.
Saint Laojun, who was refining the elixir for the Jade Emperor's Danyuan Conference, had his eyes drooped, and the gold and silver Taoist boy beside him who was stirring up the banana fan was weakly inciting the civil and military fire.
The Qing Niu on the side kicked the wall, sticking his butt out with envy and looking at the Kui Niu brothers who were holding grass in their mouths freely at the mouth of the lower world.
The eldest brother of the human sect, Master Xuandu, who was doing nothing on the eaves, scratched his buttocks and then snored a series of times.
"The water is clear and there are no fish..."
The saint Laojun lowered his eyebrows and sighed. The great mage Xuandu was so excited that he fell down from the eaves. The two little Taoist boys who were fishing in troubled waters thought that the saint was going to lecture him. The tiger and the tiger were in the wind, and the sparks of the civil and military fire almost splashed onto the long white eyebrows of Laojun Sage flowing in the air.
