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[Advance collection → "Goddess is chasing after me gl" begging for collection]

(In a word: Goddess Jun is beautiful, sassy and capable of fighting, but I crush her on the bed)

Gan Tang is greedy for life and afraid of death, content with the status quo, does not seek to make progress, and only wants to eat and wait for death.

Unfortunately, he traveled to a different world, had no food to eat, and lived in poverty and misery.

What's worse is that it is bound to an unreliable system that requires continuous exploration to upgrade.

One day, Gan Tang, who hadn't finished his last meal, took aim at the Lingshi rewarded by the Nine Holy Lands Wenxinguan, and embarked on his first adventure.

As a result, she fell victim to the poison of love by mistake, and her body was burned with passion. She was forced to fuck a big beauty who was in a state of madness and could not move.

Great Beauty|True God: Which despicable and shameless woman caused me to lose my virginity?Come out and die!

From then on, Gan Tang started the hell escape mode, until one day she was finally caught in the palm of the Goddess Lord.

Gan Tang blinked: "I've seen this sister before, may I ask where she is from?"

Shenjun was murderous: "The one who wants your life."

Gan Tang was extremely sincere: "No, sister is my sweetheart. Otherwise, why would she appear in my dream every night?"

Shenjun Tuqiong saw: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Gan Tang was as sincere as fire: "either you or I will die today, my sister is so beautiful, I love you so much!"

Shenjun chuckled: "I think you are courting death."

Gan Tang was heartbroken: "Sister, why did you kill me?"

Shenjun showed doubts: "What harmed you?"

Gan Tang said affectionately, "It made me like you so much!"

Shenjun looked faintly: "..."

【Instructions for Pre-receipt】

1- The heroine travels through the sky, bound to the system, a pure human female;

2-The god is born with a divine body, and his mount is the one-of-a-kind red fire phoenix;

3- The two protagonists, Shuangjie, contributed the first time when they detoxified;

4- Relaxed text, sweet pet text, cool text, fighting monsters, talking about love;

5-This article is also known as "The Goddess's Honey Pot Wife"

Five years later.Yizhou City.

Blooming flowers, singing birds and fragrant flowers, it is the season of spring and Jingming.

The warm spring breeze passes through the hall, the young leaves on the branches sway gently, and the spring sun shines into a magnificent main room through the overlapping green tile roofs.

A blue-robed boy with a handsome face was kneeling in the center of the main hall.

On the main seat of the main hall, there are two men sitting on the left and one on the right. The man on the right is older, with gray hair and beard, wearing a germanium-colored brocade robe, and the man on the left is handsome and bright in a green shirt.

There are six or seven young people standing on both sides of the hall, the last one is a boy with pink makeup and jade, standing at the bottom with a small body, with a pair of black eyes, watching everyone's movements curiously .

At this time, everyone looked at the boy kneeling in the hall with joy, and only heard the man in the green shirt say loudly: "Let's salute."

Two maidservants came in one after another with trays. The man in green shirt looked at the girl in white skirt on the left side of the hall, and said gently, "Ning'er, trim your eyebrows for your junior brother." Said: "Xu Hou, comb your little brother's hair."

The two saluted respectfully, and came to the kneeling young man in blue robe,

The gentle young man picked up the sandalwood comb in the tray and combed his hair. The black hair had just been washed, and it still exuded a faint moisture. The wooden comb could easily comb it;

The girl in white skirt sat on the futon in front of the boy in blue robe, and took a delicate eyebrow knife from the maidservant to trim her eyebrows.The two looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

When he was young, the blue-robed boy's black hair was neatly combed and hung down the back of his head. His pair of handsome eyebrows were also trimmed by the girl's knife, making him look even more handsome and extraordinary.

The man in green shirt looked at the handsome young man in the hall, his eyes flashed with satisfaction, he stretched out his slender and strong hands, washed them from the copper basin brought by the maidservant, wiped them with a fine cloth, stood up and walked in front of the young man, Said solemnly: "Yang'er, today you are fifteen years old, and the master will tie your hair for you personally. As a man, we should be cautious in our words and deeds, cultivate our morality, guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and respect our parents and elders. Xiati brothers and sisters, when you leave, you are gentle and thrifty, and when you return, you are filial and respectful, can you do it?"

"Master, this disciple can do it."

The maid hurriedly moved the armchair and placed it behind the young man. The man in the green shirt sat on it. The young man bent over and bowed his head, face down. The man in the blue shirt combed the long hair on the back of his neck forward with a wooden comb, and then grasped it with his right hand. For the root of the hair, twist the hair with the left hand, twist the hair into a bundle, and twist it tighter and tighter.

At this time, an elderly man in a germanium robe sitting upright walked in front of the young man, opened the congratulatory speech, and solemnly recited:

"There is a tree in the south, and Ge Li is tired of it. If you are happy with a gentleman, you will be blessed with it;"

The man in the blue shirt took a ten-inch-long hosta and placed it horizontally at the root of his hair. With his left hand, he coiled the twisted hair bundle on the hairpin and kept tightening it.

"In the south there is a sycamore tree, which is deserted by Geli. If you are only a gentleman, you will be blessed with it;"

Going back and forth like this, after nine circles, the bun gradually emerged. Finally, the man in the green shirt stuffed the ends of his hair into the bun, making the whole bun stronger and tighter.

"In the south there is a eucalyptus tree, which is lingered by Ge Xun. If you are only a gentleman, you will be blessed."

At the same time, on the top of the blue-robed boy's hair, a well-defined, upright and delicate bun was formed.

After the eulogy was finished, the elderly man in the germanium robe sipped: "Salute!"

The blue-robed boy with his hair tied up got up and knelt down in front of the portrait of Confucius.

"Respect heaven and earth."

"Secondly respect the saint."

"Three respects, Master."

The blue-robed boy followed the etiquette, bowed and kowtowed. After three bows, he stepped forward and offered three sticks of incense. Then he walked up to the man in blue who had returned to the main seat, and knelt down again: "Thank you, Master, for binding the disciple's hair."

"Give the word."

The man in the blue shirt put his hand on his forehead, and said seriously: "Yanger, now that you have tied your hair, it means you have entered the ranks of adult men. After that, you must be cautious in your words and deeds, and you should think twice before doing things. After the gift is completed, the teacher will give you the word: Ziyi. Your name is Yang. As a teacher, I hope that you will be restrained if you want to be Austrian, if you want to be raised, you will be bright, if you are sparse, you will be clear, if you are honest, you will be restrained; The desire to express is clear, but the desire to preserve is heavy. Do you understand?"

"Thank you, Master, for giving me the words. I will keep them in mind, and I will strictly abide by Master's teachings every day."

"Libi!"

The older man in the germanium robe put down his congratulatory speech, stroked his beard and smiled, "Zhou Ziyi, today you are growing up with your hair tied up. You should congratulate you with fine wine. I just happen to be free, so you can make arrangements."

The blue-robed boy smiled slightly: "Grandpa Zhong, are you hungry for famous wine again?"

This elderly man in a germanium robe is none other than Zhong Nantian, who was invited to act as a witness for Zhou Yang's haircutting ceremony this time, so he wanted to beg for a drink at this time.

Zhong Nantian stared and said: "Zhou Ziyi, the old man is witnessing for you, why don't you be more generous?"

"The younger generation has already made arrangements. Tonight, at Youshi, we will see you at Sanwei Restaurant and Water Pavilion."

Zhong Nantian just flicked his sleeves, nodded slightly towards the man in green shirt, and strode away.

Zhou Yang, who was wearing a blue robe, turned his head, and said to the man in the blue robe and all the boys and girls present:

"Master, let's call my wife and Grandpa Zhong, together with senior sisters, senior brothers, and Xiao Feier, to have a gathering at the Sanwei Restaurant tonight, as a celebration of the disciple's hair tie, how about it?"

Chu Yeyu, who was wearing a green shirt, smiled and said: "You have made arrangements, so why not go?"

All the people present were delighted when they heard the words, and stepped forward to congratulate them one after another.

"Junior brother, congratulations on your haircut."

"That's right, little junior brother, the six of us senior brothers have finally tied their hair."

At this time, the little boy with long hair who had been watching curiously came rushing over, pounced on Zhou Yang's legs, and said in a childlike voice, "Little senior brother, I want to eat braised pork tonight."

Zhou Yang picked him up and scratched his nose: "Okay, Fei Er wants to eat, of course the little brother asked the restaurant to make a big portion."

Chu Yeyu showed his face and smiled: "Yang'er, don't spoil him all the time, look at him being fed heavily by you."

"Father, Fei'er is obviously very light..." the little boy with a chubby hair muttered dissatisfiedly, puffing out his baby's plump cheeks.

This young boy was Chu Hanfei, the son of Chu Yeyu and Sima Yu.

Since Zhou Yang made Ji Ling and the two get back together five years ago, Chu Yeyu has always stayed with Mingjiao, and Sima Yu was in his youth, and soon became pregnant, and gave birth to a son four years ago. The name is Hanfei.

Since childhood, Chu Yeyu has mastered both literature and martial arts, and has mastered both books and swords, so the names of his sons and daughters were all chosen by him.Chu Xinning’s name comes from the Book of Poems “You Jiao Qi Xin, Hu Kao Zhi Ning”, while Chu Hanfei’s name comes from the Book of Songs “Wan Bi sings a dove, Han Fei fights the sky.”

Zhou Yang pinched Chu Hanfei's tender face, and said with a smile, "Children, of course they have to be chubby to be cute."

Liao Cheng, Zhao Fei, and Sun Qingju all gathered around, touched their heads and squeezed their faces, and said with a smile: "That's right, Fei'er is getting cuter."

Chu Yeyu was usually full of majesty, but now he looked at his disciples with a smile, and saw the girl in white skirt standing alone in the hall, and said softly: "Ning'er, you might as well go to the Mingjiao main helm with your father for lunch at noon. Have a family get together."

Chu Xinning stared coldly at the lively chatter in front of the hall, shook her head, and said respectfully: "My daughter never likes excitement, she is used to being quiet, she really doesn't want to go out, and I hope father will not blame her."

Chu Yeyu was disappointed for a moment. Ning'er was always so respectful and polite to herself and her mother. Although she was respectful, she was actually alienated.

Recalling the past in my heart, I feel a little guilty.But when Chu Hanfei jumped out of Zhou Yang's arms, he said in a childlike voice, "Father, Feier wants to stay with little senior brother."

A trace of helplessness appeared on Chu Yeyu's face when he heard the words. Both his sons and daughters seemed to like to be close to his little apprentice Zhou Yang.

Seeing the look of anticipation on Chu Hanfei's face, Chu Yeyu couldn't bear to refuse, and said: "Then after you finish your lunch, let your little brother bring it back, your mother will watch you study and practice calligraphy, and you must not be absent for a day .”

Chu Hanfei became happy: "Thank you dad."

Chu Yeyu left immediately.

As soon as he left, the atmosphere in front of the hall became more active.

Liao Cheng leaned close to Zhou Yang with mischievous eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Little brother, do you know what it means to tie your hair?"

Zhou Yang was taken aback: "It means that the man is an adult."

Liao Cheng, Zhao Fei and the others winked and laughed: "Little brother, having your hair tied means that you can marry a wife!"

Marry a wife?Zhou Yang's eyes drifted to Chu Xinning involuntarily, but he saw that Chu Xinning was also looking at him.

Zhou Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to say something when he heard Chu Xinning say calmly: "Junior Brothers, please talk slowly, I'll go back to my room first." Her voice was cold, she turned around and left after speaking.

The lively lobby suddenly fell silent, and Zhao Fei said, "Elder Sister doesn't seem very happy."

Xu Hou sighed and said: "I heard that master received a letter from the head of Taishan School yesterday, saying that he wants to marry his senior sister for his nephew Guo Chao."

Liao Chengdao: "What? There are rumors in the world that Guo Chao is simply a dude with low martial arts and low moral character. How can he be worthy of Senior Sister?"

Zhao Fei glanced at the expressionless Zhou Yang, and added: "It's more than that, I also heard that the head of the Kongtong School also wrote a letter to be a matchmaker for his eldest disciple Kong Yan, and invited the Emei School's Master Jinghui to protect the matchmaker."

Sun Qing couldn't help interjecting: "I didn't expect so many people to like Senior Sister, I don't know which one Master likes?"

Lu Shi scratched his head: "The order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, listen to the teacher and the wife."

Zhao Fei sneered and said, "They haven't seen Senior Sister before, why would they like to talk about it? Sixth Junior Brother, don't talk about it, these people just fancy the identity of Senior Sister."

Liao Cheng looked at the silent Zhou Yang and said, "Little brother, why don't you speak?"

Zhou Yang's eyes were dark, and he said calmly: "Senior sister is beautiful, she is also a master of Wudang, and the young master of Mingjiao. It is not surprising that some people like it."

Liao Cheng winked at Zhao Fei, and Zhao Fei sighed, "Ah, what a pity, Senior Sister is so talented, looking all over the world, I can't find a man comparable to her."

Liao Cheng also sighed: "Who says it's not, the elder sister is so talented and beautiful, there is no talent to match her."

As the two talked, they glanced at Zhou Yang, and Zhou Yang's face became darker and darker.

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