Fast Time Travel: My Host Show

Chapter 317 I Float in the Rivers and Lakes, Never Get Knives (13)

"What's the benefit of me being your husband?"

"You are my defeated opponent, and you still want to benefit? You should be lucky to be with this girl."

"Women have dowry gifts when they get married, so don't I get nothing if I become your husband?"

"You said you were the husband of the village. Our Black Wind Village is a den of bandits. Of course the bandits rely on robbery."

Ye Fanyu was silent. At the same time, he thought silently in his heart that this woman might really be a bandit.

Facts have proved that Ye Fanyu's guess is correct, Dugu Jiuling really brought him back to Heifengzhai, and married him into the bridal chamber.

After getting married, Dugu Jiuling was very distressed.

Ye Fanyu is now her husband, and she is the daughter of the leader of the Holy Heaven Sect, so Ye Fanyu is also a member of the Holy Heaven Sect.Then, does Ye Fanyu also want to swallow the Holy Heaven Pill?

Dugu Jiuling is very entangled, don't accept it, Ye Fanyu is not a member of Shengtian religion, accept it, she feels uncomfortable.

All those who took Shengtian Pill were under the control of their father, not her.Moreover, those who take the Holy Heaven Pill must not have the intention of betraying the Holy Heaven Sect, otherwise they will bleed to death from their seven orifices.Of course, she didn't want Ye Fanyu to betray the Holy Heaven Sect, but what if?
After reading too many Jianghu dialects, Dugu Jiuling felt that this love must be separated by love and cannot be obtained before it becomes noble.Therefore, Ye Fanyu must part with her.And this parting must have occurred after discovering her identity as the daughter of the leader of the Holy Heaven Sect.

Dugu Jiuling knew very well that Ye Fanyu was a decent person.

The decent people shouted and killed the Devil's Cult when they saw it, and it stopped every moment, and Ye Fanyu was no exception.At that time, Ye Fanyu would be poisoned and die if he became apostate.

Although the love of "separation, what you can't ask for" is noble, but what you can't ask for is yourself, and Dugu Jiuling feels pain when thinking about it.

So, don't give this Holy Heaven Pill to Ye Fanyu.

"Ling'er, what are you looking at?"

Ye Fanyu carried the fish basket into the yard, and saw Dugu Jiuling lying sideways on the recliner, holding a book in his hand, his eyes drifted, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Dugu Jiuling closed the book and sat cross-legged on the recliner.

"Watch together?" Dugu Jiuling smirked.

what is she looking atThe three major hobbies in life are story books and spring!Gong, Xiaomeinan.

"No." Ye Fanyu waved his hand, he probably knew what she was looking at.Turning around and picking up the fish basket, "I'm going to the kitchen."

"I accompany you?"

Dugu Jiuling put down the booklet in his hand, and made a gesture to enter the kitchen with Ye Fanyu.

It is said in the picture book that when a husband cooks, the wife must be there to help, wash and order dishes, pass on the fire and so on.

"No need." Of course I really want you to help me, but in order for the hair to live on the top of my head, I'd better forget it.

I still remember the first time Dugu Jiuling entered the kitchen, Ye Fanyu was very happy.After they got married, the people in the village still brought meals every day, but Ye Fanyu felt that it was troublesome for them, so he did it himself.

Dugu Jiuling excitedly went to the kitchen with Ye Fanyu, and when they came out, a bunch of Ye Fanyu's hair was burned off.

Ye Fanyu has been traveling all year round, and Ye Fanyu is no stranger to cooking.

"The fire is a little bigger."

Dugu Jiuling volunteered to light the fire, and Ye Fanyu entrusted her with this important task.

"Ok."

Dugu Jiuling readily agreed.

Suddenly, a hole appeared in the bottom of the pot, and a cluster of fire came up from the bottom of the pot. Ye Fanyu hid in time, without hurting his face, and his hair was burnt.

Thinking of this, Ye Fanyu went to the kitchen alone.

Professional matters still need to be done by professionals.

(End of this chapter)