Ghost grandmother's village has ghosts

Chapter 213 The Bride Is You

Led by the three wonderful flowers of cross-eyed, chrysanthemum brother, and fart worm, we walked up the tower layer by layer, but when we entered the tower layer by layer, many shops had already closed, it seems It should be to eat the wedding wine of Mr. Nuo's family.

"Who do you think Mr. Nuo is?" I was really curious.

"Speaking of Mr. Nuo's family, there are too many words!" The cross-eyed two corns rolled, and the lips were crooked.

"How to say!"

"This Raksha Ghost City was not called Raksha Ghost City before, but it was ruled by Raksha Ghosts, and it was called Raksha Kingdom." Piyan Chong said.

I've heard the master mention these things, so I continued to listen to the three of them, saying what they said.

"The Nuo family is the largest charterer. All the land here belongs to the Nuo family. The monthly rent alone is a huge sum of money. Therefore, the Nuo family is rich and powerful, and they are well-known, so they have been subject to our Rakshasa. The love of the citizens."

"So whenever there is a happy event, the whole city is a sensation. This time, you really came in time."

Hearing the three of them talking about the Nuo family, we have reached the eighteenth floor of the tower before we knew it.I saw the [-]-story building, full of guests and guests, and the surrounding environment is naturally red lanterns hanging high, dozens of feet of red cloth hanging everywhere, and the ground is also red carpet.

We randomly chose a round table to sit down. When we sat down, I really felt uncomfortable, as if dozens of pairs of eyes were looking at me, and my expression was really embarrassing.

"Ahem..." I deliberately coughed twice, and whispered into brother Juhua's ear, "What's the matter, why are you always staring at me!"

I have seen a lot of strange works in Raksha Ghost City, and I am used to it, and I am no longer surprised, but it really makes me uncomfortable when everyone looks at me like this.

Brother Chrysanthemum chuckled twice, patted me on the shoulder, handed me an orange and said, "Don't be nervous, come here, eat an orange!"

I hold an orange in my hand, looking at Brother Orange's chrysanthemum face, my palms are sweating, how can you let me eat it!

At this time, Cross Eye laughed and said to me, "What's your name, brother?"

"Call me Xiaozhi!" Sweat broke out on my forehead, the atmosphere. . .

Finally, the fart worm spoke: "Brother Xiaozhi, I'm afraid you don't know!"

"what?"

"The big beard on your face is really domineering. It's been a long time since we in Raksha Ghost City have seen a handsome man like you, so the girls here are staring at you." Yan Chong explained.

When everyone heard the explanation of the fart worm, they all covered their mouths and laughed.

"The bride and groom are here!" With a shout, the groom walked in the front, and we finally saw the legendary groom.

"Wonderful!"

"The best of the best!"

"This bastard!"

Mengmeng, Xiaotang, and Ji Nian each said a word.

This groom, really. . .

I saw that the groom had a wax gourd head, which was extremely big, and there were countless small braids on it, and the three eyes on his face were in the shape of a triangle, and the mouth underneath was extremely large. Seeing this, I was shocked.

"The most beautiful man in Rakshasa!" A chill ran through from head to toe, Mamma Mia, what a shame.

"Hey! Look, why is this bride so strange!"

Mengmeng's big red mouth twisted, and she held her chin, looking at the bride with the red hijab, muttering.

"That's right! Look at that bride, who seems to be supported by someone on the left and right, but is actually being held hostage!"

"Also, look, the bride is shaking her body from side to side, as if she doesn't want to!" Ji Nian whispered.

"Her hands and feet are big, this bride is so strange!" Mengmeng rubbed her temples, no matter how you look at it, this person seems to be familiar.

"Welcome all the guests. Today, I, Nuofei, thank you all!"

"So this guy's name is Nuo Fei!" I whispered to Ji Nian.

"I think it's a winter melon Taro!" Mengmeng interjected.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Brother Juhua gave us a blank look.

After Nuo Fei spoke fiercely, the bride's hijab was finally lifted. The moment the bride's hijab was lifted, Mengmeng and I exclaimed: "Noodles!"

--------Thank you Nuofei for your dedication! (Winter Melon Taro)

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