God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

"Send him to the bridal chamber, and his descendants will continue to grow!"

While He Ziyun was thinking, the village chief of Xitang knocked hard on the ground of Xitang, making a "bang, bang, bang" sound. He seemed to be very excited and in high spirits.

"New daughter-in-law, you have to work hard for the future of our Taoyuan Village! You will give birth to a big fat boy next year, and your family will be proud of your ancestors!"

The bride didn't say a word. She just nodded and was quickly helped into the new house by the village woman next to her.

As the door of the new house closed, the villagers watching the excitement dispersed instantly and went to sit down at the table in the yard. Familiar people were discussing something with each other, waiting for the banquet to begin.

The anchors looked at each other in confusion. To prevent something from happening, they followed the crowd to the table and chose a table to sit down at.

Dishes one after another were brought to the table quickly, and they were all in good condition. Whether they were meat or vegetarian dishes, they all looked delicious, delicious, and the smell of them made your appetite increase.

But it's a pity that after seeing the miserable condition of the bride, the anchors now have no appetite.

Tian Zhen was okay. He looked at the food on the table. Except for the meat dishes, he took the lead in picking up some vegetables with chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth.

The next second, Tian Zhen's eyes lit up and he said vaguely: "Don't mention it yet, this tastes really good."

The anchor next to him who had no appetite said: "..."

Yang Yingying was not restrained, she picked up the chopsticks and picked up the vegetarian dishes, chewing them silently.

Yun Feiduo, who pulled Lu Ying to sit down, looked around at the anchors who didn't dare to move, rolled his eyes, and kindly reminded:

"I advise you to eat something. Although it may not be a good thing, don't forget, we may not be able to sleep at night."

Not to mention anything else, it would be difficult if your stomach is growling with hunger and you have to avoid ghosts and monsters.

If you lose your life due to hunger, it will be a big loss.

After what Yun Feiduo said, the anchors who had no appetite looked at each other, and finally picked up their chopsticks and started eating.

[Hahaha, Duoduo’s words are so true, I’m laughing so hard]

[Actually, that’s right. You should be a well-fed ghost at least, otherwise it would be even worse if you are hungry before you die.]

[What you said upstairs is so right, I am speechless]

[Is there a possibility that even if you are chased by ghosts after eating enough, you can still run an extra two miles? 】

[Hahahaha, help, stop talking, my stomach hurts when I see it]

【…】

Yun Feiduo was eating with her vegetables. As she was eating, she suddenly felt that something was not right. She didn't realize it until she saw Lu Ying eating quietly next to her.

No, why Ziyun? Where did He Ziyun go?

Yun Feiduo instantly looked around, trying to find He Ziyun among the people in the yard.

Lu Ying next to her glanced at her, reached out and picked up a chicken drumstick from the table and put it in her bowl, saying succinctly:

"eat."

Yun Feiduo lowered his head and was dumbfounded: "No, this meat, is this meat edible?"

Lu Ying nodded: "It's edible."

Yun Feiduo's expression relaxed instantly and he said happily: "It's okay then."

The vegetarian anchors next to me: "..."

Yang Yingying looked at Lu Ying who was lowering his head to eat. She didn't know what she thought of. She picked up a piece of chicken and put it into Tian Zhen's bowl:

"It should be fine, just eat."

After saying that, he also picked up a piece of chicken and lowered his eyes to eat.

Tian Zhen was so excited that he was instantly excited, and the speed at which he cooked rice became much faster.

The anchor next to me: "..."

They watched for a long time, but still didn't have the guts to add meat or vegetables, so they could only order the few vegetarian vegetables and eat white rice.

Oh, and some drinks and wine.

Of course, no one dares to drink wine.

Unless anyone feels that he dies too slowly.

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On the other side, He Ziyun, Dazhuang and other young adults from Taoyuan Village sat together, smiling and holding up cups filled with tea and nodding to a few people.

"Sorry, I can't drink. I can only drink tea instead of wine."

Da Zhuang smiled cheerfully: "The people from outside are different. What, what do you mean by using tea instead of wine? What do you mean?"

He Ziyun's expression remained unchanged: "It means using tea instead of wine and drinking with you."

Da Zhuang scratched his head, seemed a little unhappy, and said in a loud voice:

"How can that be possible? You have to drink some wine. If you don't have some joy on this big day, it will be in vain!"

As he spoke, he was about to pour wine into the young man's cup, and the young adults next to him also started making noises, making the scene noisy for a while.

However, He Ziyun was very steady. He quickly covered the mouth of his cup and shook his head calmly:

"I'm allergic to alcohol. I'm likely to vomit blood if I drink alcohol. There's no hospital here, so I won't drink anymore."

Da Zhuang, who was still trying to persuade him to drink, was dumbfounded and muttered:

"...and what about this disease?"

He Ziyun nodded helplessly and sighed, seeming a little distressed:

"Yeah, otherwise I would have to drink a few drinks anyway."

Da Zhuang's expression changed instantly, and he patted the young man on the back comfortingly, "Oh, there's nothing we can do about it."

[Hahaha, my wife started again]

[Vomiting blood, help! I can’t drink. I will vomit blood. Help! I can't drink? 】

[What are you doing upstairs? 】

[I am imitating the essence of my wife, you don’t understand]

【…】

He Ziyun, who had no idea what the barrage was doing, after successfully fooling all the villagers who wanted to persuade them to drink, he calmly started to insert himself into their chat.

After drinking a few bottles of wine, almost all the villagers were a little tipsy and no longer thought through their words.

He Ziyun took a sip of tea and said unconsciously:

"Are all the brides you are picking up from other villages?"

The drunken Da Zhuang held up his chin and nodded, "Yes, from another village. There are few girls in our Taoyuan Village, so we can only marry from other villages..."

There are few girls in Taoyuan Village?

He Ziyun was noncommittal.

He looked around and saw that there were only a handful of young girls in the entire courtyard, so few that it could be said that there were none.

Combined with the cruel manner in which the bride enters the house, it is not difficult to guess how low the status of women in Taoyuan Village is.

He Ziyun suddenly thought of those densely packed white porcelain dolls placed under the bed in his new house, and his heart moved.

He pursed his lips slightly, looked sideways at the red-faced Da Zhuang beside him, and spoke in a gentle tone:

"By the way, do you have any specialties in Taoyuan Village, such as some white ceramic dolls-"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Da Zhuang.

Da Zhuang, who looked simple on the outside, suddenly turned a little cold, as if his drunkenness had dissipated a lot:

"No! How can those things be our specialties?"

He Ziyun was slightly startled, and he keenly realized something from Da Zhuang's words.

Just when He Ziyun was about to make some insinuations and ask something else, there was a sudden noise at the door of the courtyard not far away. From the sound, it seemed like someone had suddenly arrived.

He Ziyun's heart suddenly skipped a beat. He guessed something. He quickly raised his head and looked up, and his eyes met the person's eyes.