Start as a Temple Spirit

Chapter 256 makes sense

Yifeng walked away and asked Manshan, "Brother Manshan, do Elder Zhu and the others have any taboos? For example, are there any customs worth paying attention to when eating?"

"That's not the case. If there is anything, it's emotion. When it comes to emotion, they really dare to love and hate, and it's determined for three lifetimes. By the way, Elder Zhu is still single." At the end, Manshan winked at Yifeng.

Facing such an expression, Yifeng said with a smile: "Brother Manshan, what are you thinking? I am a married man."

"Brother Feng, you have a family, but the Chief of the Yi clan doesn't. When we came here, we met the Chief of the Yi clan and the Sixth Brother of the Yi clan who were taking the wolf cubs to catch fish, and we chatted for a while."

"And then?" Yi Feng immediately smelled gossip.

"Hehe, Chief Yi and Elder Zhu seem to be having a very pleasant conversation." Manshan's expression looked very obscene.

"Is there any hope?" Yifeng grabbed Manshan's hand and asked with shining eyes.

It is the lifelong event of the old clan, but it has always been a concern for these old guys, and it is also an excuse for the young men to avoid marriage.

We should learn from the old patriarch and fight for the Forgotten Town all our lives. Marriage will only affect our struggle.

This is their mantra when facing forced marriage, as they want to be both loyal and filial.

"Hey, hey, hey, Brother Feng, let go of my hand first. We will cause misunderstanding if we do this." Manshan felt the strange gaze and said hurriedly.

"Oh oh oh" Yifeng quickly let go of Manshan's hand, looked at him expectantly, and waited for what to come next.

"Whether there is a play or not depends on the opinion of the surviving clan leader, so let's set up a dinner party tonight and get together."

"Brother Manshan is right, but how do we organize the party?" Yifeng nodded and began to think about how to organize the party tonight.

"Haha, this matter is very simple, just ask the master to do it." Heizi, who was eavesdropping, gave Yifeng a disdainful look. He actually thought about such a simple matter.

Who knew that the legacy was waiting for it to speak.

"Shua" Yifeng seemed to be a person awakened from a dream by a word, looked at Heizi in surprise and said: "Yes, please ask Liangshan to come forward, this matter is left to you, Heizi."

"Haha, I won't do that."

"Heizi, you are the Lord Kongshao of our Forgotten Village, and the brother of the clan leader. As a brother, you should pay attention to the clan leader's lifelong event."

"Haha, that makes some sense."

"It's more than just a little bit reasonable. It makes a lot of sense. Don't you think so, brother Manshan?"

"That does make sense." Manshan nodded in agreement.

This is not cooperation, but he really thinks it makes sense.

Standing by your brother's side is the loyalty of the mountain people, and finding a wife for your brother is a favor.

"Haha, if that's the case, then I'll go talk to the master. As for whether it will succeed or not, I can't guarantee it."

"Heizi is here, one is worth two, no no no, one is worth three, no, one is worth four, one is worth..."

As the legacy continued to increase, Heizi suddenly turned around and flew towards the Forgotten Temple.

After Manshan saw Heizi flying away, he said to Yifeng happily: "Heizi is really interesting."

"Of course. It is the living treasure and the happy pill of our Forgotten Village."

With fruit trees in bloom, green grass, dotted flowers and fluttering butterflies, it is like a paradise on earth.

This is Shang Liangshan, who is lying on the grass and has written a few words about the Taoist temple at that time.

If we allow the legacy to write about the beauty of the foreign temple, it must be like this:

The scenery is picturesque, with colorful flowers, gurgling streams, dancing elves, and the faint fragrance of flowers.

The colorful flowers are the depiction, the misty clouds are the embellishment, the fruit trees and flowers are like fairies, the elf butterflies are dancing, and the faint fragrance of flowers is intoxicating.

Shang Liangshan turned over and looked at Heizi who was hiding stealthily in the fruit tree.

"Master, Heizi has something to report." Heizi said with his neck shrunk.

Because it interrupts the owner's comfort.

"What's the matter?" Shang Liangshan asked with a smile.

"This is what happened." Heizi recounted how Yifeng intended to play red string.

As Heizi continued to tell the story, Shang Liangshan's facial expression became more interesting.

"Master, what do you think about this?" Heizi didn't dare to quack.

"It doesn't hurt to give it a try. Let's have a banquet tonight and invite that guy called Manshan as well. He should have a purpose."

"Purpose?" Heizi was stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously and left.

"I remember that in my previous life, there were 30 million bachelors, and I seemed to be one of them." Shang Liangshan thought to himself.

"Master." Xiaocao greeted.

"What's the matter?"

"This morning, Yang Chao came to my subordinates again regarding the ore issue."

"Brother Chao." Shang Liangshan couldn't help but complain, and said helplessly: "You go to the underground palace and see if there are any free layers of soil and blocks. If there are, let them go and dig some ore and bring it back."

"Yes," Xiaocao took the order and left.

Shang Liangshan, lying down, hummed a song inspired by his feelings:

I'm so annoyed. ...

Why is life so difficult?

I'm so annoyed. ...

Come talk to a girl

I'm so annoyed. ...

You have to hide everything from me.

So annoying, so annoying

Worry overflows a whole plate

So annoying, so annoying

Even going out is blocked...

When Xiaocao, who had not walked far away, heard a girl coming to talk, he could not help but associate the story of Heizi Boss about Yifeng tying the red thread with the lyrics, and silently sighed: "The master is really worried about me."

"La la la" Xiao La happily walked through the fruit trees beside.

"Xiao La, come here." Shang Liangshan called Xiao La.

"La la la" Xiao La quickly flew to Shang Liangshan's side, with the fragrance of flowers under the wine.

"Little one, I will teach you how to sing."

"La la la..."

"You'll learn it once you learn it."

"La la la..."

"There are many songs like this. You should listen carefully and learn them carefully." Shang Liangshan, who is full of evil taste, teaches Yaoqi Xiaola to sing.

La la la, la la la,

I am a flower seller.

I will go pick flowers tomorrow...

This is definitely a case of having nothing to do and the result is that the kid suffers.

"What, Heizi, what did you say?" In the pavilion at the village gate, Yihuo opened his eyes wide and looked at Heizi in disbelief.

You don't have to think about it to know that Heizi has slapped someone in the face again.

"Haha, I only say nice things once."

"Cough cough." Yishui, who was choked by the tea, couldn't help coughing just as he was about to speak.

After a while, he managed to suppress his cough and said hoarsely, "This is a very good matter and worthy of attention. Heizi, find a chance to talk to the Third Elder about it."

"Haha, you don't even need to say that. I have already handed this task over to my third sister."

"Great, I have to give it a thumbs up!" Yihuo gave Heizi a thumbs up. He learned this from Shang Liangshan.

"Haha, I reluctantly accept your compliment. I'll pay for today's dinner."

"Cooking is of course no problem, but the ingredients are a bit difficult." Yihuo said with difficulty.

"Haha, this is easy. I'll let the grass bump into the wild vegetables, and then go catch two wild sheep."

"Great, it has to be very good." Yihuo raised two big thumbs up, his eyes shining, his goal achieved.