Delusional [Quick Transmigration]

According to Xie Xiangzhi's request, Shi Yuanxia spent countless rare materials to cast this magic weapon similar to Qizhen Tower.Xie Xiangzhi gave it a soft and charming name.

Passionate is not like Xie Xiangzhi's character.

Acacia Building.

——Where is Acacia Mingyue Building?

The system watched helplessly as Xie Xiangzhi added several restrictions on the original basis of this thing, so strong that almost no one could break it.

System: Is the host finally going to take revenge for being locked up in the dark room?Doesn't it have to be blocked as soon as it comes back?

The system sighed sadly.

The news that Xie Xiangzhi asked his master Yuan Xia to refine the magic weapon was strictly concealed, even Xie Qianze didn't know about it.He was not in a hurry to recognize the master with a drop of blood, and closed the box with a "snap" and smiled thoughtfully: "I remember, the wedding banquet of Qianchen and Feng Ruge in Changmeng City Tower is just a few days away?"

As Feng Ruge's "grandfather", Xie Xiangzhi naturally received a wedding invitation written by Lou Qianchen from the very beginning, and even Feng Ruge personally came to invite Xie Xiangzhi to be her witness.

Xie Xiangzhi raised his eyebrows, but he didn't agree, he said: "Please master."

Feng Ruge nodded earnestly after listening to it, and felt that the proposal was not bad, but she didn't know if her cheap master would agree.

Sure enough, Xie Qianze didn't want to meddle in "nosy" at first.If it is said that Xie Xiangzhi still has a bit of love for the younger generation, Xie Qianze has no emotions for the extra apprentices who came along the way.He treats Feng Ruge more mildly than others because of Xie Xiangzhi's face.

But when Feng Ruge mentioned the name "Xie Xiangzhi", Xie Qianze hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Feng Ruge blinked slyly in secret, then bowed her hands and saluted: "Then thank you very much, Master."

On the eighth day of the fourth lunar month, on an auspicious day, Qianchen, the main building of Changmeng City, got married and invited guests from all over the world.

The young master of Tianfeng Valley and Feng Ruge's teacher personally officiated the marriage.

The whole hall was full of guests, Xie Xiangzhi was invited to the table as a matter of course, accompanied by all the experts from Zhongzhou.Yan Qingli and Yan Minghe were the ones who came to the wedding from the Yaoshige Yan family.

Yan Qingli is a cold and weak person who looks soft and weak. She is dressed in a plain white skirt like a nine-day goddess, noble and indifferent, elegant and unconventional.She and Feng Ruge's appearance are five or six points similar, especially the eyes are like a replica, but Feng Ruge has more girlish cunning and agility.

She had already given up the title of Saintess of the Yan family, completely handed over the power in her hands to Yan Minghe, and concentrated on assisting the next heir of the Yan family.After many years of persuasion, she finally reluctantly reconciled with the family, but she still feels guilty about her only daughter, and the guilt is even deeper.

Seeing the bright red wedding dress swaying on the ground, and the swaying wreaths on the colorful phoenix crown, Feng Ruge couldn't help but have moist eyes.Yan Minghe could only comfort her in a low voice.

Xie Xiangzhi heard the movement, raised his lips playfully, and slightly raised the arc of the end of his eyes, rendering a few wisps of imperceptible, condescending arrogance and contempt.

It's really strange, obviously I didn't care about it for more than ten years, but now I suddenly lose it, but I feel [-] points of reluctance.

Human emotions are always like this, complex and changeable.

He raised his eyes lightly and glanced in the direction of Xie Qianze in the hall.

This person has never changed from the beginning to the end.

The wedding went very smoothly, tedious and boring, Xie Xiangzhi poured himself a cup, and the strong aroma of wine permeated from the pot.Because of Xie Qianze's special status in this wedding banquet, he did not attend for a long time.

Lou Qianchen bowed to Xie Qianze with a stiff face.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, Xie Qianze, who was of the same generation as him, even a few years younger than him, was now a step above him, and became his master.

The system was also watching the wedding, and commented by the way: [As the daughter of destiny, how can one of the most important ceremonies in her life be so peaceful——if her strength has reached the top, then the wedding is not wrong , but Feng Ruge has not even passed the stage of transforming into a god. There must be some upcoming turning point in this wedding, which will prompt her to further and rapidly become stronger. ]

Xie Xiangzhi caressed the white porcelain wine glass with his slender fingers, and said in an inexplicable way: "You know this very well. ]

The system hummed twice proudly: [Of course, I have been studying with my colleagues recently, supplementing various materials and some excellent host cases. ]

[Some? ]

[... 13 pieces. ]

Fortunately, the space allowed inside the system is strong enough, otherwise it would not be able to carry so many video case materials.Even so, the system took a while to load them all.

It was aggrieved and said: [Didn't you say that you are going to become enlightened?Then surely I wouldn't be needed anymore.I have to find a good job before I untie you so that I won't lose my job.Right now it's hard to find a suitable host, and there are more systems than hosts. ]

[In order to find a suitable next home, I have to study various case materials so that I can better adapt to the host. ]

[Do you really want to untie me? ]

The system hesitated for a few minutes: [...No, the host is the most outstanding host I have ever seen, although it is a little different from what I thought at first.But after your task is completed, the contractual relationship between us will be automatically terminated...]

[Then you found a suitable next home? ]

The system was even more aggrieved: [...not yet. ]

Hearing this, Xie Xiangzhi smiled with satisfaction: [In this case, change jobs? ]

The author has something to say:

Write a little bit first, I want to stroke my logic line.I looked at my outline today and there was one line left, so...

These two chapters will be over.There is no other plot point.

Jiyou ends early the day after tomorrow, and I strive to catch up with her.