Douluo: I can synthesize all things

Chapter 39

Wen Zichuan was obviously happy about something. He jumped up and down when he saw Shan Mao. He was no longer so shy when he saw Shan Mao. Instead, he waved loudly and greeted Shan Mao. The smile on his face could no longer be hidden.

The tall man behind him was like this. He was not tall and thick, but he still had a slight sense of oppression that only a strong man can have.

At this moment, his face was also filled with a happy smile.

"Hi, Xiao Zichuan, if you are so happy, you won't go out and pick up a bag of gold soul coins, right?"

Shan Mao smiled and patted Wen Zichuan's shoulder, flicked his little head with his hand, and couldn't help but joke.

Wen Zichuan is the youngest in the class. He is only six years old this year and is nearly half a head shorter than Shan Mao.

After the two children had a fight, Shan Mao found out that Wen Zichuan came from the Wen family in Weicheng here, and he was married to the lord of Weicheng, the current head of the Wen family, the most outstanding one, Wen Bin.That is, Wen Zichuan's father - Wen Nianming's younger brother.

"Hey, can I go get some food too?"

"Of course. You are Xiaochuan's friend. I also hope that you will take more care of him. You won't go to school today and tomorrow. It's okay to bring one more person."

Shan Mao specially ran to explain to Ren Yuan before getting on Wen Nianming's carriage.

A few people were talking and laughing. As evening approached, the carriage had already arrived at Lincheng and Weicheng of Wuhun City.

What appeared before Shan Mao's eyes was indeed a strange scene.The boundless sea of ​​lights extends from the foot of the mountain to distant places.It's hard to tell which is the central area, which is the suburbs, and which is the city lord's palace.

In the long alley of the night cage, rows of high eaves and low walls are quietly hidden in the night, and the stone road stretches into the distance with silvery white light reflecting the moonlight.

Shan Mao followed the footsteps of his father and son to the city lord's mansion.There is a black gold plaque hanging on the top of the dark red door of the City Lord's Mansion, with several large characters inscribed on it. It seems to be "Wen Family in Kaicheng" or "Wen Family in Kaicheng". I really can't understand it.

The front of the city lord's mansion was also filled with joy. Two red lanterns were hung on both ends of the plaque, and bright red bouquets were pinned to the door.

Standing outside the door, you can also vaguely hear the congratulations and the singing of women inside.

Wen Nianming pushed open the door and entered.

What greeted him was an old butler who was dressed simply but decently. His face was full of vicissitudes but revealed wisdom. His eyes were kind and muddy but still sharp and unclear.

His eyes looked at Shan Mao with some confusion, but he immediately withdrew his gaze and walked into the city lord's mansion with a few people.

As someone who has worked for the Wen family for decades, the old housekeeper knows very well what things should be asked and what things should not be asked.

[Author: It would be too difficult for me, a senior otaku, to write about ancient weddings.Go search and learn on the Internet, and you will end up with something completely wrong, a weird batch of ya!

If the following is unrealistic, just treat it as your own creation. It's a bit of a combination of modern and ancient, so it shouldn't matter, right?

Make things difficult for me, Fat Tiger...]

There were a lot of people in the room, about a dozen tables. The guests were all dressed in gorgeous clothes and looked like nobles. They all had noble status and were smiling and drinking.

In front of the house, a ghost-like woman with heavy makeup and light makeup danced to the sound of music.

There were not many children like Shan Mao, and including him and Wen Zichuan, there were only four.

One of them had a runny nose and was playing in the mud. The woman with heavy makeup next to him seemed to be his mother. She was covering her mouth and laughing, saying something like, "This kid has been smart since he was a child."

The old housekeeper was waving a broom and picking at the two little beggars, cursing, foam flying from his mouth, and looking at a red curtain with his small mouse-like eyes, with a complicated expression.

Behind the red curtain is where the bride and groom appear.

It is being covered quietly at the moment.

The table on the right is a group of beautifully dressed women, laughing and chatting about something.

The woman wearing a long white dress secretly picked up the tea and took a sip, but secretly revealed the bright green bracelet on her wrist that looked like it was worth a lot of money.

The woman wearing a pink skirt next to her tsked disdainfully and picked up her pale gold necklace that shone in the sun as if she didn't care, looking very intoxicated.

The leader was an old lady, wearing noble necklaces, expensive clothes and expensive bracelets.When other women saw her, they were like dried leeks.

At this time, she was talking to an extremely embarrassed woman next to her, probably talking about "Do you have a partner?" "What level of soul power is there?" etc. She was a bit far away, and Shan Mao didn't pay much attention to it.

No matter how beautiful the branches are, the fishes have faded, the flowers have faded away, the flowers have faded under the moon, and the beauty and beauty of the country have turned into a mosaic after Shan Mao turned on the "Minecraft" mode.

What makes Shan Mao feel a little strange is that the housekeeper who received them before always felt weird.

But why bother with so much?The sky is big and the earth is big, dry rice is the biggest.

When he thought of this, Shan Mao ate the food on the table again.

Gee, I have to say, this tastes really good.

Dozens of miles of red makeup.Carriages lined up from the street to the end of the street in an orderly manner. Countless flowers were spread on the roadside. The cold wind carried the fragrance of flowers for ten miles. Even the trees all over the city were tied with countless red ribbons.

All I can say is that they are indeed a wealthy family.

As everyone looked up and looked up, the red curtain of the carriage was opened. A bright red tight-fitting robe with sleeves on top was covered with an emerald green smoked gauze skirt. The waist was tied into a big bow with gold silk smoke, and the temples were low. A jasper Zan and phoenix hairpin are inserted vertically.

The bride, who looked like a mosaic in Shan Mao's eyes, slowly walked onto the stage with the support of the groom, "ta-ta-ta-ta-ta" steps.

Everything was going smoothly, but the moment the proclaimer opened his mouth, a cold arrow slit his throat with a "ding" sound.

The heads were separated and blood splattered everywhere.

The bright red blood splashed on the bright red clothes was not obvious, but it could make people's minds go blank for a moment, and they were confused.

"what!!!!"

I don't know who screamed, and the next moment, the screams started one after another in an endless stream. Those who didn't know thought it was a pig killing farm.The screams were accompanied by the sounds of many chaotic footsteps and occasionally the sound of things being knocked over.

The previous women had turned pale with fright. Those pampered people who had seen such a scene suddenly turned pale.

The old lady's face suddenly turned pale, and her mouth kept trembling slightly.

A cold light flashed in the old housekeeper's eyes, but then he passed by and the person was gone.

(End of this chapter)