Chaos through the heaven mission system

Chapter 93 112 Lovely Zhong Kui (19)

Hearing Zhong Kui's words, Han Dong couldn't help cursing: "Grass, what kind of beauty do you think your Zhong Xiaojiao is? She is as beautiful as in the portrait. She looks like a pig's head. Zhang Ziwen hasn't picked her faults yet, so you pick the fat first." Already!"

"You..." Zhong Kui gritted his teeth and pointed at Han Dong: "You...you are right, I almost forgot Zhong Xiaojiao's real appearance."

"Cut!" Han Dongchao Zhong Kui gestured his middle finger: "I'm trying to whet Zhang Ziwen's appetite on purpose. First, I'll make him very hungry, so we can set him up and let him drill in. Now everything is ready. We owe Dongfeng, and before Zhang Ziwen is ready, the two of us must hurry up and make some preparations for Gao Chao's arrival!"

After Han Dong finished speaking, he stopped talking to Zhong Kui and left with Erlang's legs hanging.

Zhong Kui looked at Han Dong's back with contempt, and cursed secretly in his heart: "Jianglong, that brat, always speaks so vulgarly, but his words are not rude, and what he said is quite reasonable."

As expected of the number one scum in the Buddhist world, even after being kicked out of the Buddhist world, he still does his own thing, I admire you!

Secretly admiring Han Dong, Zhong Kui quickly ran after Han Dong's back.

Outside the gate of Zhongfu, Han Dong and Zhong Kui stood side by side at the gate.

Zhang Ziwen's problem was settled, the fish was already running towards the target, all he had to do now was to pack Zhong Xiaojiao's bait well, and fool Zhang Ziwen perfectly.

Otherwise, after Zhang Ziwen sees Zhong Xiaojiao's true face in Lushan Mountain, it is inevitable that he will run away halfway. Poor Mr. Zhong is old and still carries a machete to chase his son-in-law everywhere. His old body can't stand the trouble!
In order for the matter to have a happy ending, Han Dong had to come up with a trick to deceive the world. First, he tried to trick Zhang Ziwen into paying his respects, cooked the uncooked rice into porridge, and successfully completed the task. Afterwards, it was none of Han Dong's business.

Pushing open the door, Han Dong and Zhong Kui walked directly into the Zhong Mansion.

At this time, the old man Zhongwai was frowning because of his son-in-law's escape from marriage, holding a machete in his left hand and a five-shot gun in his right hand. When he was thinking about where to go and grab a son-in-law for his daughter, he suddenly saw two ghostly figures. appeared in front of my eyes.

Seeing the person coming, Mr. Zhong was a little surprised, then stood up quickly, walked to the door with a smile and greeted him: "It turns out that the holy monk is here, the old man is so polite!"

Elder Zhong respectfully made a Buddhist salute to Han Dong, and said, "Please sit down, Xiaohong, and go and make two cups of good tea for the two holy monks."

"Yes!" The maid at the side responded, and quickly twisted her soft waist and ran behind the screen.

Han Dong also made a Buddhist salute to Mr. Zhong, sat on a chair, and asked pretending not to know: "The poor monk was bored, so he came to visit the neighbors in the neighborhood, but he didn't expect to see Mr. Zhong as soon as he entered the door." It seems that you are not in the right mood, is there something troubling you? "

Hearing Han Dong's question, Zhong Yuanwai sighed heavily, and then said with a sad face: "Hey, it's just some family chores, but it's annoying the old man. I can't eat or drink water these days. Take sleeping pills!"

Han Dong asked puzzledly: "Oh? What is it that makes Mr. Zhong so sad? Although the little monk is not highly educated, he still has a little understanding of emotional problems. Why don't you just tell me and I will find a solution for you?"

"Really? That's really great!" A gleam of joy flashed across Zhong Yuanwai's face, and he said, "It's not all because of the little girl's marriage. I finally found a good husband for her, but unexpectedly on the wedding day Run away, now the rumors have spread to the whole town, everyone knows that my Zhong family was forced to regret the marriage, this really makes my old face really have nowhere to put it!"

Although Han Dong knew what happened, he nodded understandingly, and comforted him: "Mr. Zhong, what are you worried about? Is there any need to worry about such trivial things? It's not something shameful. It's just regretting a half-time marriage. , not much, not much, not much.”

"But this is already the eighth time!" Elder Zhong sighed helplessly with deeper sorrow on his face.

"Eh!" Han Dong's face was slightly embarrassed, and he continued to comfort him: "It's only eight times, it's no big deal, don't take it to heart, a person's life is so long, isn't there still a lot of time in the future, only to be regretted eight times , which is equivalent to changing eight sets of clothes a year, which is not too much."

"Eight times a week!"

"Well, pretend I didn't say it!"

Han Dong didn't expect Zhong Xiaojiao to be dumped eight times a week, which is indeed strong enough. This speed is no problem for the Disney world record.

As a result, the atmosphere became a little condensed, Mr. Zhong was frowning, Han Dong and Zhong Kui hadn't thought of a specific solution for the time being, and they were worried but didn't know how to find an entry point.

It wasn't until the servant girl brought out the tea that Zhong Kui couldn't help but kicked Han Dong, and Han Dong said, "I have someone to try. I don't know whether you would like to trust the poor monk, Mr. Zhong."

"Holy monk, do you have a solution?" Hearing Han Dong's words, Mr. Zhong's drooping head flashed with excitement, and he raised his head to look at Han Dongdao: "I wish to hear the details of the holy monk. If you can help my daughter find a suitable one If you want Mr. Ruyi, the old man will die of joy, as long as I can marry the little girl, I can do anything."

"Hehe, that's not necessary. Rescuing the suffering is what I should do as a Buddhist. You are welcome!" Han Dong took a sip of the fragrant tea, enjoying the enjoyment brought by the top-quality tea, and nodded with a smile.

"Holy Monk, you are so polite!" Mr. Zhong suppressed the joy in his heart, and then asked: "I don't know which son the Holy Monk is talking about, has he ever been married, but is he really willing to marry my girl?" ?”

"Um, his name is Zhang Ziwen, he is the most handsome guy in the capital, and he is well matched. I don't know if he has ever been married, but it is true that he is willing to marry your girl (the portrait)."

"Oh!" Mr. Zhong nodded when he heard Zhang Ziwen's name, and said, "I have heard of this person before. He is the son of Mr. Zhang in the court. He is modest and polite, informal, educated and handsome. , but would a man as perfect as him marry my Xiaojiao?"

Zhong Yuanwai was a little worried. There were many girls chasing Zhang Ziwen, too many to count. Even some princesses had fantasies about him and asked such a popular handsome guy to marry his daughter. To be honest, Zhong Yuanwai really didn't believe it. He naturally knows what he looks like. For a handsome guy like Zhang Ziwen, she can't even see the taillights of the car. Even if she waits in line for a century, will Zhang Ziwen marry her?This is a bit unrealistic!
(End of this chapter)