[Sky Knife] Peanut Gang

Once worshiping the heaven and the earth, the emperor and the queen of the earth will prove it.

The second worships the high hall to tie the two surnames.

Three worships to a lover, and the blue sky and the yellow spring begin to follow each other.

The red silk ribbon is tied by a thread, and the love is bound to make an oath in this life.After more than ten years of wind, frost, snow and rain, he finally got the support of the Prime Minister Bai in this world.

Bai Jingshuo and Lu Xiaojia knelt on the mat facing each other, raised their heads at the same time, and smiled at each other.

I don't know where it started, and it goes deep. The living can die, and the dead can live.

The world is so big and so complicated.How lucky to be able to meet the right person in my lifetime and get a satisfactory result.

Bai Jingshuo stretched out his hand to Lu Xiaojia, and Lu Xiaojia put her hand in his palm.No matter how many times he will never refuse, this hand is the only light that can lead him into the world.

Zhao Yueniang shrank her neck, covered her mouth, and sobbed.

Grandpa Zhao stared at her dissatisfied, and reprimanded in a low voice: "What are you crying about on the day of great joy? It's almost over."

Zhao Yueniang sniffed, crying and laughing, and said without a hideous face: "I'm so happy, I didn't hold back for a while."

She casually grabbed Jing Wuming's arm and wiped her face with his sleeve.

Jing Wuming glanced sideways at Zhao Yueniang, and then looked away indifferently.You can't be as knowledgeable as her, she's mentally ill.

There is a knife on the head of Ninja, or a kitchen knife with a gap.Cutting it up with a knife, there are still leaves and residues, the taste... Whoever bears it will know.

Ding Chengfeng sat on the chair with dull eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and his soul seemed to fly away.

However, those unfilial sons in his family were all very busy, and none of them noticed that their old father had collapsed.

A Fei pulled Jing Wuming, and pulled out Ding Lingjia who was hiding in the corner and used himself as a mushroom.What's the loss of one hand, but the other is still there, isn't it?You don't need two hands to hold a sword.

Ding Lingjia's eyes lit up again, and he looked at Jing Wuming as if he was looking at a god.

Jing Wuming: "..." What does it matter to me?

Ding Yunhe looked at Nangong Qing's stomach anxiously, and said in a stuttering voice: "I, that, I... can I..."

Ding Lingzhong patted him on the shoulder dumbfounded, and comforted him: "It's okay, brother. Feel free to touch it if you want, it won't break."

"Yeah, big brother, don't be afraid, just touch him." Nangong Qing moved her hand away, letting Ding Yunhe's trembling hand land on her belly.

Her eyebrows and eyes were soft, and she said lovingly: "Baby, say hello to my cousin."

"Ah!" Ding Yunhe's eyes widened, the sockets of which turned red in an instant, and he murmured in disbelief: "It moved, he moved. He kicked me just now."

Bai Jingshuo and Lu Xiaojia held hands and were toasting at the table.

Lu Xiaojia was a little embarrassed, she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.One who didn't pay attention, put on a murderous expression, so frightened that the people toasting didn't dare to drink him.

Bai Jingshuo was in a stable mood, and when he was teased, he lowered his head and smiled with his lips pursed, looking innocent and harmless.People who knew his nature well had a bad feeling for no reason.

The handsome young man with a tear mole in the corner of his eye huddled in the crowd, winking at Bai Jingshuo quietly.

Bai Jingshuo nodded slightly as a signal, and returned him with an approving smile.

Lu Xiaojia turned her face away in disgust.If you know all day long that you are doing bad things behind your back, you will never be saved in this life!

The boy with a tear mole, nicknamed Gousheng, pestered Jing Wuming to learn to hunt when he was young.When he grows up... In Zhao Yueniang's words, he is Bai Jingshuo's number one brain fan, the kind who devotes himself to death.

In order to protect Bai Jingshuo's wedding night, Gou Sheng took his brainless fans, Jia B, Ding Ding, and eagerly began to pour alcohol on the thorns who might be restless later, pouring one less and one less, trying to knock down all the people who tried to make trouble in the bridal chamber.

Among the thorns, Ye Kai is naturally included, but Ye Kai is not something to be fooled with.

He was thick-skinned and sharp-tongued, and he did everything he could to play tricks, talk nonsense, and stupefied those who were in charge of toasting him.

After knocking down batch after batch of warriors, Ye Kai smiled complacently.The so-called loneliness of a master is nothing more than that.

Ding Linglin helplessly handed him a bowl of soup, and softly comforted him: "Don't drink too much, drink some black chicken soup."

"Oh." Ye Kai took the bowl of soup unprepared, and swallowed it down.

He smacked his mouth, suddenly realized something was wrong, looked at Ding Linglin dumbfounded, and said, "Linlinlinlinlinlin..."

Ding Linglin smiled sweetly, with crooked eyebrows and deep dimples: "What's the matter? Xiaoye. Do you still want to drink?"

"..." Ye Kai had nothing to say, and sighed forcefully.

Ding Linglin weighed the chubby girl in her arms, held down her hand that was stretching everywhere, and coaxed softly: "My dear girl, you can't eat these."

Ye Kai lay down on the table, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, looking at Fu Hongxue who was helping Zhou Ting pick out the fishbone, he puckered his mouth in grievance.It's so unfair!

Fu Hongxue looked up at Ye Kai, and said calmly, "Do you want to drink?"

Ye Kai hurriedly said: "Think!"

Fu Hongxue said meaningfully: "Then drink."

Li Manqing picked up a chopstick and put it in the small bowl in front of Miss Shangguan, looked at Ye Kai who was framed up by a group of people, pinched his mouth and poured wine into it with pity, and whispered, "Why do you want to die?"

Miss Shangguan ate her food leisurely, glanced at Li Manqing, and said calmly: "Take care of yourself first, you are more likely to seek death than him."

Li Manqing turned his face to look at Miss Shangguan, with piercing eyes, and said solemnly: "It is my honor to die by your hands."

Miss Shangguan was stunned for a moment, dropped her chopsticks, and said angrily: "Can you talk? Why should I kill you if I have nothing to do? I've grown up so much that I haven't even killed a chicken."

The beauty is thin and angry, adding more beauty.

Li Manqing looked at her obsessively, nodded and said: "I know." You never do it yourself, you always ask others to do it for you.For example, a fool like me.

There are actually very few people in the world who can't kill with their own hands, but almost everyone is more terrifying than those who can kill with their own hands.

A reckless man who fights bravely and fiercely is no better than a false fairy with a Buddha's heart and a snake's mouth.

The more intelligent a person is, the easier it is to be cold-hearted.Seeing through the world will harden one's heart, and seeing too many dirty things will make people sink into the quagmire without knowing it, and it is difficult to extricate themselves.

The more peachy-faced a person is, the easier it is for a snake-like heart.But this can't be blamed on beautiful women, everyone in the world will be greedy for beautiful women, and it is despicable and shameless for this.If a beautiful person is unable to protect himself, wouldn't he be allowed to be fished by mermaids?

Ye Kai, who was made drunk, hugged Ding Linglin's thigh and became drunk.

He was wailing loudly, and while crying, he also yelled, "Mother, I'm hungry, and I want to eat milk."

Ding Linglin looked around in horror, blushing almost to the point of bleeding.Her lips moved a few times, but nothing came out.

There is no way out!

The author has something to say:

Hahahaha, the author especially likes the present newspaper.This is the worship hall and the bridal chamber.