Quickly wear the host, she is willing to help others

His eyebrows fell on Jing Yinian's hand: "I have been with the master for three more years than you, and I haven't learned this move yet, but my uncle has learned it 100%."

Jing Yinian's indifferent expression condensed, and he flexed his fingers slightly: "Thinking this way is not easy to be interrupted. Maybe... many smart people like this."

"Ningmei bows out."

After the matter was finished, Ningmei didn't want to stay at all.

This young uncle seemed indifferent, and he was gentle and courteous to others, never exceeding the rules. However, only those who have been with him for a long time will know that he is cold and difficult to get close to.

What Ningmei remembers is that all people are equal, no one is someone else's property, and no one is someone else's accessory property. Women should not be sacrificed for granted.

Ningmei is not very familiar with formations. If Jing Yinian feels that this deal can be maintained, there is nothing wrong with it. It will be difficult for her to deal with the affairs in the village.

The crescent moon hangs high, and the silver glow adds to the fairy clothes.

The colorful flowers are blooming brilliantly, exuding a soft fragrance.

A flower fell gracefully, drifting quietly through the wooden houses as if with purpose. The window was opened a small crack, and the flower floated in, landing on the pillow of the sleeping girl in the house.

The next day, gongs and drums were beaten, firecrackers burst out, and suonas played, and the whole atmosphere was filled with joy.

Changyan got up early, played her role dutifully, and boiled hot water for Ningmei.

"Miss Liu, there's no need to go to such trouble."

"Fairy, the slave family knows that you have spiritual power. The slave family just wants you to use it less and use it more when you are in trouble." The long-faced man looked at Ningmei with a pair of water-cut autumn eyes, soft and smart.

Listen, what a moving sound! What a considerate beauty!

How pure and beautiful she is!

Ning Mei looked at it and wanted to cover her heart to stop it from beating wildly.

Changyan saw her like this and silently added an intensive training lesson.

Ningmei reluctantly said: "Miss Liu, I have other things to do today, so you can follow my junior uncle. My junior junior uncle has a noble character and has always been humble and upright. If my junior junior uncle needs anything from you, please do your best to cooperate." That’s fine, but you have to put your own safety first.”

Although he knew that Jing Yinian was not like this, Ningmei still added this.

"I will not hesitate to help the fairy." Changyan bowed sincerely and expressed his sincerity.

When Ningmei handed Changyan to Jing Yinian, she was still a little reluctant: "Uncle Master, Miss Liu is a mortal, you have to protect her."

Jing Yinian said: "Naturally."

Ningmei went east, and Jing Yinian took Changyan to the lively place in the south. He kept a distance that was neither far nor close, and his voice became clearer: "Miss Changyan, please don't stay too far away from me for a while. Zuo'er, please Pregnant women who have given birth to a son from God should ask more questions when they have the opportunity.”

"I will do my best." Changyan also maintained his own personality.

She changed her face and acted weak, but few people could feel it. Unless someone named Ling Che comes.

The face she transformed from her long face was particularly good, and she looked gentle and virtuous. As soon as she came out, many people started talking to her, asking her how old she was, where she lived, how many people in her family did, and what they did.

Then they asked her if she would like to stay and marry a man in the village. They smiled and said proudly that this was a treasure land of Feng Shui. With the blessing of the Flower God, living in the Flower God Village would lead to longevity, and the weather would be smooth and you would not have to worry about food and clothing. The Flower God Village was very Beauty, it doesn’t matter even if you don’t go out for the rest of your life. What’s more important is that you are free from illness and disaster.    What a wonderful village!

Changyan looked yearning and moved, and talked with the women.

Jing Yinian was pushed aside by the women and followed me not far or near.

The sound of gongs and drums approached, and the women surrounding Chang Yan dispersed. Jing Yinian found the right opportunity, held Chang Yan's wrist through his sleeves, pulled her out of the crowd of women, stood further away, and quickly He let go of his hand and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Miss Changyan."

"It's not hard. I hope what I asked is useful." Changyan calmed down and glanced forward.

Firecrackers were placed in front of them. Two cute Yuxue dolls held a flower basket in their hands and threw various petals forward. Behind them, two pairs of ten people walked in neat and rhythmic steps, wearing wedding clothes and playing gongs and drums. In the middle is a woman in colorful clothes leading a majestic reddish-brown horse. A large red flower wedding silk is tied in front of the horse. Sitting on the horse is a pretty young lady. The young lady is about thirteen years old. She is wearing an embroidered wedding dress and a headband. Flower god flower, lightly painted with pink and white, has an alluring appearance. The young lady had a joyful smile on her face, as if she was happy to be the bride of the Flower Goddess. Behind the young lady was a guard of honor composed of twenty people divided into two teams, who also beat gongs and drums to announce this happy event.

"The Bride of the Goddess of Flowers has arrived, and everyone else is retreating!"

Someone rushed forward to clear the way early. Today, everyone who can come has come. They are going to send the bride to the altar and congratulate the Flower God for welcoming the bride.

Chang Yan looked at her almost all happy, and saw few people who were obviously uncomfortable. She lowered her voice and asked, "Chief Immortal, is the bride of the Flower God doing well?"

Jing Yinian also answered her in a low voice: "Girl with a long face, probably everyone except the bride and those who really love the bride think the bride is very good."

This is the price of the transaction on the surface. Women are men’s property. If you give up one woman, you can get good weather for the whole village. How wonderful!

"Chang Immortal, why did you call me Miss Changyan?" Changyan asked smoothly.

This is the wedding ceremony of the Goddess of Flowers. She has traveled around so many worlds and seen so much. Now it depends on how Jing Yinian and her disciple Ningmei handle this matter.

Jing Yinian looked at Changyan with his snow-like eyes, and slightly bent his right index finger: "Miss Changyan, for us cultivators, the surname is not important. Your father gave you the character Liu. If we get married, the Liu family will become husband and wife." The surname of the family means that you were given to your husband by your father and became his property. Cultivation of immortality emphasizes the equality of all living beings. Good looks belong to girls only, just as good years belong to me only, and girls with good looks will always be myself."

Changyan seemed surprised to hear such remarks, and was attracted to the bride again, as if he had never seen such a scene.

They followed the procession to the altar in the south. The altar was under a big tree made of vines. The tree was covered with many colorful flowers, which were so beautiful.

The young lady stood on the altar, wearing a wreath on her head and holding flowers in her hands.

After the priest dances the great god, he launches a lengthy prayer to the sacred tree.

"...The great God of Flowers, the unparalleled God of Flowers. Your beautiful bride has been delivered. She is holy, beautiful, and innocent...I respectfully invite the God of Flowers to welcome the bride."

The little lady looked a little uneasy, but she was still happy. She was not afraid of becoming the bride of the Flower Goddess.

Bundles of colorful rays of light cast down from the stamens of the beautiful flowers and fell around the little lady.

When people around him saw this, they all knelt down and kowtowed.

"Welcome to the Goddess of Flowers to welcome his bride!"

The same sentence rang out one after another.

Jing Yinian and Changyan both remained silent at this time. All of them could tell that this was a simple focusing spell plus a teleportation array.