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"hahahahahahahaha!"

"This is really a fatal blow!"

"If you don't believe me, look up, who the sky has spared!"

The system almost burst out laughing.

"I can't do it, I can't do it!"

Zhao Ye: "..."

Zhao Ye's complexion became colorful, and after a while, he choked out a sentence: "Arranged marriages are shameful!"

system:"……"

The system said seriously: "That's because there is no one to help you arrange a marriage, free love, and no one wants you!"

Finally, it concluded: "You're just sour!"

Zhao Ye retorted loudly: "But I also have a partner now!"

As he spoke, his mood suddenly improved a lot.

The system said cruelly: "Wake up, you haven't even held someone's hand, even if you've already slept on a bed, it's as if you dare to cross the [-]th line in the middle!"

Zhao Ye: "..."

Zhao Ye and Zhao Ye were so angry that they wanted to curse, they vented their anger outward as if they didn't want money.

Lingsongzi buried his head even lower. Although he didn't know who Zhao Ye was talking to, it didn't prevent him from wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, so his whole face was twisted.

Fortunately, Sun Cong appeared in time and broke the dead silence.

"Ancestor, Master, the auspicious time is coming!"

Zhao Ye: "..."

How angry, I have to help him set up a golden body after being ridiculed by that guy.

Zhao Ye immediately took out the towel from the water basin, wrung it dry, hung it on the hanger, and then changed into a Taoist robe: "Okay, let's go!"

Seeing Zhao Ye and the others come out, Gao Ziyang, who had already launched a live broadcast in the yard and was introducing the history of Qingchuan Temple to the audience, waved at them: "Daoist Zhao, Daoist Lingsongzi..."

He arrived yesterday, and was arranged by Sun Cong to stay in a hotel in the town together with other invited guests.

Not only that, he also brought a full set of live broadcast equipment.

Lingsongzi thanked immediately: "I will trouble Mr. Gao today."

"No trouble, no trouble."

Gao Ziyang said with a smile, and then raised his mobile phone to point at Zhao Ye and the others: "Come on, audience friends, let me introduce to you, this is Daoist Lingsongzi, who is the current Taoist master Lingzhen of Qingchuan Temple Brother..."

Lingsongzi immediately cupped his hands and said, "Hello, audience friends!"

Anyway, Gao Ziyang is now a big V with 400 million fans, and because of the beriberi cream, Qingchuan Guan has been very popular recently, so his live broadcast really attracted a lot of people who eat melons.

As a result, the bullet screen was immediately brushed up.

"Hello, Daoist!"

"Wow, the Taoist priest looks so temperamental!"

"Hello, Daoist!"

Then there is Sun Cong...

When Zhao Ye was introduced, Gao Ziyang raised his voice in an instant: "Now I will give you a grand introduction..."

At the same time, the barrage is also faster.

"Ah, it's me, Daoist Zhao!"

"Mo Dan, you look even more handsome up close!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Immediately afterwards, an explosion effect suddenly appeared on the live broadcast interface.

Gao Ziyang took a closer look and opened his mouth wide: "Thank you, thank you 'Lovebird' for the 1000 deep-water torpedoes!"

"Wo Cao, one deep-water torpedo costs 100 yuan, and one thousand is 10 yuan..."

"My God, local tyrant, let's make friends!"

Although Gao Ziyang has no experience in live broadcasting, he still reacted quickly: "So this 'Lovebird' friend is our Daoist Zhao's face fan?"

'Lovebird' didn't speak, but silently swiped another thousand deep-water torpedoes.

At this moment, Gao Ziyang didn't know what to say.

Then I saw Zhao Ye bullying up, looking at the camera, with a smile rippling from his eyes: "Lovebird? Coincidentally, my WeChat name is Lian Lizhi!"

At this moment, in Hushi, in the office of the general manager of Shen Group.

Looking at Zhao Ye's handsome face with no dead ends on the screen, Shen Huaichuan was also moved in his heart.

But Lian Lizhi?

Isn't Zhao Ye's WeChat name always his name?

Then, as if thinking of something, Shen Huaichuan accidentally put down his phone, and clicked on the WeChat icon on the computer desktop.

The moment he entered WeChat, Zhao Ye's WeChat name changed from "Zhao Ye" to "Lian Lizhi"!

Shen Huaichuan was stunned for a moment, and his ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then I heard Zhao Ye's summer-like voice from the live broadcast room: "The number 1314 doesn't quite match today, why not change it to [-]!"

This, how could this stupid man be so flirtatious all of a sudden!

Shen Huaichuan pursed the corners of his lips, and another group of 1314 deep-water torpedoes swiped out.

The melon-eating audience was shocked.

"..."

"what's the situation?"

However, before everyone could react, the barrage suddenly exploded in the next second.

"Wait, is that my brother Zimo?"

"My brother Zimo actually came to participate in the ceremony of erecting the golden body at Qingchuan Temple?"

"Quick, quick, anchor, hurry up and shoot my brother Zimo, I'll throw you a deep-water torpedo!"

Gao Ziyang looked in the direction of the camera, only to realize that it was Qin Zimo who had arrived.

Zhao Ye was already very satisfied to receive Shen Huaichuan's alternative confession, and even felt better.

Then he took Ling Songzi and others to meet Qin Zimo in the direction he was coming from.

"Mr. Qin!"

Qin Zimo said apologetically, "Master Zhao, Mr. Lingsongzi...I'm really sorry, I'm late."

Zhao Ye said with a smile: "It's not too late, it's just right, and you can come, which has already made Qingchuan shine."

While speaking, Dahei stepped forward and rubbed Zhao Ye's ankle: "Meow~"

Zhao Ye knelt down and rubbed Dahei's chubby head: "Dahei, long time no see!"

Dahei: "Meow~"

Zhao Ye smiled and said, "Do you want to meet Xiao Hei? It should be up by now."

Dahei nodded immediately: "Meow!"

Zhao Ye immediately recruited Sun Cong and asked him to take Dahei to the backyard to find Xiaohei.

At this time, the barrage in the live broadcast room has gone crazy.

"Brother Zimo's face is really 360 degrees without dead ends!"

"Zhao Daochang seems to be very familiar with Brother Zimo!"

"No, how can I enjoy Brother Zimo's beauty in this prosperous age alone, I'm going to give benefits to my sisters."

Soon, news of Qin Zimo's appearance at the Guanli Golden Body Ceremony in Qingchuan spread throughout Qin Zimo's fan circle.

Here is a message from a fan of Pure Qin Zimo:

"Ah, brother Zimo is watching in Qingchuan now, sisters who live near Qingchuan town hurry up!"

"My God, is this true?"

"Got it, I'll be there right away!"

"Thank you sister!"

This is a message from a fan of Qin Zimo who is also a fan of Gao Ziyang:

"Old (red heart) woman (red heart) is not (red heart) in (red heart) home

One (red heart) one (red heart) person (red heart) lonely (red heart) lonely

Fire (red heart) hot (red heart) strong (red heart) cool (red heart) live (red heart) broadcast

(Red Heart) (Eighteen Forbidden) Passionate dress-up play scene (Eighteen Forbidden) (Red Heart)

"..."

"Brother Sheshe, thank you already!"

"Nimma, it's really exciting. Hurry up, everyone, before the live broadcast room is blocked!"

And soon this format was forwarded by the people who eat melons.

Zhao Ye: "..."

Lingsongzi: "..."

Then the two looked at Gao Ziyang together.

Gao Ziyang, who was excited about buying gifts for Qin Zimo's fans, said, "..."

Gao Ziyang immediately raised his right hand, solemnly: "Actually, I have a cold personality, and I am allergic to yellow things!"

So it is by no means a 'what kind of fans are there is what kind of blogger'!

Zhao Ye: "..."

With such cruel words released, Zhao Ye could only believe it.

At this moment, the auspicious time has arrived.

The golden body ceremony officially began.

The person who presided over the ceremony was Lingzhen Daoist, after all he was the master of the Qingchuan temple.

Except for Qin Zimo and others, almost all the loyal believers of Qingchuan Temple could come. In addition to the townspeople who joined in the fun, thousands of people directly crowded Qingchuan Temple, but fortunately, there were Aunt Liu and others. A group of wechat merchants helped to maintain order on the scene, so everything seemed to be in order.

Seeing the dense crowd of people below, Taoist Master Lingzhen was both nervous and excited.

Nervousness is inevitable, and excitement is because it is the first time he has seen such a magnificent scene.

Qingchuan Temple is in his hands, revived!

His excitement aroused the resonance of the aura in the backyard, coupled with the help of the overjoyed patriarch who spared no effort——

So when other fans and passers-by followed the link and clicked into the live broadcast room, what they saw was the scene of thousands of people bathing in the aura with intoxicated faces.

"..."

"Big, big drug scene?"

The old statue was covered with red silk cloth and sent to the utility room, and the new golden body was sent to the altar, and the whole ceremony was considered complete.

Grandpa was wearing a shiny new dress, and his beard almost turned up with joy.

At this time, a mother and son who were fatter than the grandfather walked over.

The mother prayed: "I beg the patriarch to bless my son to get good grades in the postgraduate entrance examination this year!"

Then the two offered three sticks of incense to the patriarch respectively.

After inserting the incense into the incense burner, the son raised his head and saw the statue of the Patriarch, but he was stunned. He subconsciously said, "Wait, wasn't the Patriarch very thin before?"

Patriarch: "..."

I'm so angry I want to hit someone!

The son came to his senses in an instant, and said anxiously, "Ah, I just realized that I am also a skinny man now!"

Patriarch suddenly became cloudy and sunny.

He said cheerfully, "Hey, you are so talkative, you will definitely get a good grade in the exam this year."

As he spoke, he reached out and touched his son's head, and bestowed a blessing on him!

Then, Aunt Liu and other wechat merchants crowded up, and they happily took out the things in the plastic bags and spread them out on the table, then pointed to them and said, "Master Patriarch, look what we brought to you. What a good thing, this is the aroma of braised pork, this is the aroma of boiled fish fillets, this is the aroma of Dongpo elbow... We have collected these with great difficulty, you can try it, if you like it , we will burn it for you every day from now on!"

Suck!

The patriarch subconsciously glanced around and confirmed that Zhao Ye was not there, so he couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.

Don't say anything, bless, bless all!

On the other side, Zhao Ye was held back by a middle-aged man.

He said, "Daoist Zhao, can you help me find out if my son is my own?"

Zhao Ye: "..."

The middle-aged man flattered: "I've heard it all. When you were in Hushi, you immediately saw that Xu Zhao was not Xu Xuewen's biological son."

Zhao Ye said in a good voice: "Then why do you think that your son is not your own?"

The middle-aged man touched his somewhat embarrassing face, and said with some embarrassment: "My wife is not ordinary beautiful, but you look at me like this, why do you think she would fall in love with me? I dare not bring children Going for a DNA test, I'm afraid she will find out, and she will have to skin me when the time comes."

Zhao Ye: "...Are you here to show your affection?"

The middle-aged man didn't understand at first, but then suddenly realized, he was very happy: "Thank you Daoist Zhao, I feel relieved with your words, so my wife is really blind!"

Zhao Ye: "..."

You are not so cruel to yourself!

After finally sending the middle-aged man away, he was stopped by a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy within a few steps.

He said, "Daoist Zhao, can you help me find out that I am my father's own?"

Zhao Ye: "..."

How could he not know when he became a human flesh DNA detector.

And this brat seems to be the son of the big brother just now.

The boy explained: "I've heard about it..."

Zhao Ye directly interrupted him: "Why do you feel that you are not your own?"

What a coincidence, the father suspects that the son is not his own, and the son suspects that the father is not the real father, so it's a tie!

The young man beamed with joy: "Because I had a dream some time ago. I dreamed that I was a downcast royal family in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. By accident, I was transported to modern times, and then my dad picked me up... If I really wasn't my dad's own, It means that the dream I had was real, and I might wear it back when the time comes, and then I can make a fortune with the help of modern scientific knowledge, usurp the power and seize the throne, enrich the country and strengthen the people, and conquer the world..."

Zhao Ye was silent, and his eyes fell on his thick glasses and the mobile phone hanging on his chest: "Are you playing Chicken and King?"

The boy didn't know why, but he still nodded: "Play!"

Zhao Ye asked again: "Do you use Douyin?"

Boy: "Swipe!"

Zhao Ye patted his dog's head kindly: "Then put off your mobile phone first, and then ask me this question. You must know that there were no mobile phones in ancient times."

juvenile:"……"

This, this is really too difficult!