Strange World Little Cooking Saint Chapter 1117: Yumantang (15)
At noon, the fog surrounding the Tongtian City has dispersed.
Shiyu and Sanpang were still sitting by the railing on the second floor of the teahouse, and they could all see the monsters going back and forth on the street.
Timeless Jade did not deliberately search for people, she was so powerful that she didn’t need her eyes to see, no one could avoid her perception.
drank the bamboo leaf green in his hand, Shi Yu accidentally swept it away, but saw someone downstairs standing under the Yutuan flower tree in front of the teahouse looking at her, but she didn’t even notice.
The eyes of the two met in mid-air, and no one moved. They looked at each other like this, and suddenly laughed together.
Shiyu leaned against the railing and threw the cup in his hand towards the man, just like in the past, he also leaned against the railing and threw a chopstick to her.
At this time, San Fat also leaned over and saw the people downstairs. It was overjoyed, “Changqin!”
Just like Simultaneous Yu’s eyes have only warm eyes, his eyes also have only a white long lyre. Shi Yu could still stay in place with restraint. It could not help but jump directly from the second floor and rushed into Changqin’s arms.
“You have come to me.” It hasn’t seen him for a long time, and it wants to return to the realm of magic repair every time, but in the end it endures it.
It can’t rely on the long piano for everything. It also wants to grow up quickly, without dragging the long piano.
Changqin embraced it, restrained the urge to kiss it, and said: “I’m here.”
Standing behind Chang Qin, Zhang Lao has quite acrid eyes.
He really didn’t see these two.
“That’s right,” San Fat suddenly thought of something, broke free from Changqin’s arms, blocked the entrance of the tea house, looked at Wen Heng in the middle, said, “Wait, you have to answer first if you want to go in. I have a few questions, otherwise I won’t let go. First, what are you doing here?”
This looks like a gatekeeper.
This action made Chang Qin and Zhang Lao a little surprised, and they subconsciously looked at the front boss.
Wen Heng put away the cup in his hand and looked at Shiyu upstairs, with smiles in his eyes, “Come and pick my wife home.”
This movement drew all the monsters inside and outside the building to look at them. Seeing him say this in public, Shi Yu was a bit embarrassed, but he generously let the monsters around him look at it. With.
“Who is your wife?” San Fat asked again.
“Naturally is my sweetheart.”
Three fattening momentarily dumb.
can you answer like this? This made it for a while not knowing how to ask the next question.
was stunned by it, but a figure suddenly appeared next to it and pushed it aside, “You are too weak, let me come.”
The only person who can be so arrogant is Su Nian.
She also knows that Shiyu’s one-year appointment with her elder nephew has long been calculated in her heart, just to see what the two people will look like.
She clapped and applauded when San Pang blocked the door. Shi Yu is her friend, and she must support Shi Yu. The stinky boy left without saying a word for a year, even if she came back, she would ask Shi Yu for an explanation.
But I never thought that the three fats are too weak, the problem is not difficult at all.
Su Nian didn’t know where to get a chair, and he sat on the door with his legs, and his posture was more than that of City Lord Tongtian.
”You said you came to take your wife home, then I ask you, when did you get married? I haven’t hired a matchmaker, so I just say that the person belongs to your family. What’s the world? There is such a good thing.” After speaking, Su Nian said to the surrounding monsters: “You guys are right?”
The monsters are stunned, is that true?
They don’t know.
The demons don’t pay much attention to this, only the human race can do such red tape…
Wait? Terran!
”Are you a human?” Finally a monster called out, and it slashed towards Su Nian with the knife, and in the next instant, it had already “popped” and turned into a cloud of blood.
The strong man who returned to the eighth floor of the true eighth floor had no room for resistance and died like this… This scene shocked all the monsters present.
”I said you should not act rashly,” Su Nian bared his white teeth, “whatever I say, you can just follow along. Say it well, wait for a thank you gift; if you say it badly, just use it Your blood is stained with red lanterns and hung on the wall, adding joy to us.”
For a while, the monsters in the teahouse did not dare to act rashly.
After threatening the monsters inside, he looked like nothing happened in the previous year, and continued to look at his nephew and said: “Continue what you said, your name is not right, I don’t recognize your wife~ IndoMTL .com~Shiyu doesn’t recognize it, none of us recognize it.”
Shiyu heard this and retracted his body very cooperatively, not allowing him to see himself.
“Auntie, you are right,” Wen Heng said, “I am here this time because I want to marry Shi Yu. I have sent the marriage letter and the betrothal gift to the fantasy sect, and the invitations have been spread all over the world. Be prepared, just wait for her to agree to marry me.”
For a moment, he jumped up, “Why didn’t you notify me in advance of this?”
finished speaking, felt wrong, sat down again with the shelf, said: “Is it? That’s right, you will propose marriage here today. Shi Yu is waiting for you on the second floor, you just have to pass through Once our level is over, we will let you see Shiyu.”
“Yes!” San Fat went one stop behind Su Nian, “Aunt Su Nian first pass, my second pass.”
“Auntie, you big-headed ghost, call me sister.” Su Nian tapped it on the head.
Three fats suddenly felt aggrieved, “But this is not a mess of generation…”
“Everyone is called their own.”
While talking, Feng Luo also came.
“Fengluo, you just came here, call everyone else to me.” Su Nian felt that things were not lively enough, “I tell you, today is your only chance to make a fortune. The only chance is this time. If you miss it, it’s gone.”
Fengluo is semi-sage in the end, and it is not too soon or too late. He just heard what Suunian said.
He knew Wen Heng, but he didn’t expect that he was the one who belonged to him at the end of the hour.