Urban God-level Selection System

The woman's eyes are pure and beautiful, but her face is slightly pale, she is leaning against the window and looking outside with a sad face.

Feeling a pair of eyes looking at me, I couldn't help turning my head, and said to that person: "Is there something wrong with me?"

Zhang Wanlin smiled and said, "There is nothing wrong with it."

Just now Zhang Wanlin focused on watching her. It was precisely because of the yin qi that radiated from her body, how could a big living person give up a deadly yin qi?

Secretly whispered to Zhang Daoshan: "Master, is this woman upper body by a ghost?"

Zhang Daoshan shook his head, "No, but it should be entangled."

Zhang Daoshan meditated on the side, and Zhang Wanlin chatted with the woman.

The woman's real name is Hu Yu, this time it was to take the train back to her hometown to see her parents.

Zhang Wanlin asked: "Have you encountered something sad recently?"

Hu Yu was surprised and asked, "How would you know?"

Zhang Wanlin smiled and said, "You probably won’t think of happy things with your sad look."

Hu Yu did not answer the conversation, but sighed. His eyes floated out of the window again, but his eyes were filled with mist.

Zhang Wanlin knew that this reminded her of sad things, so it was inconvenient to ask more.

After sitting on the train day and night, my **** hurts. Zhang Daoshan is okay, sitting cross-legged all year round.

After getting off the train, Zhang Wanlin gave the woman a talisman when saying goodbye and asked to take it with her. Hu Yu thanked it.

Leaving the train station, the master and the apprentice waited for the car to the countryside by the side of the street.

The weather in the hometown was cool, at least it was really comfortable in the contrast of the sultry heat in the train. The two of them waited while enjoying the breeze around. At this time, a three-wheeled vehicle drove over.

"Mom, why are you here?"

Zhang Wanlin said in surprise.

The middle-aged woman who drove three rounds stopped the car and said, "Isn't this just catching up with the selling of vegetables? I will come to you as soon as the vegetables are sold out. I didn't expect to catch up with them."

Started to look around Zhang Wanlin carefully: "Yes, it's a lot more mature than before, and I'm more exquisite in dressing."

When he said this, he suddenly saw Zhang Wanlin's bare back and cursed: "You don't get dressed at a young age!"

Seeing the tattoo on his back again, he was so angry that he grabbed Zhang Wanlin's ear and said, "Smelly boy, I'm still painting these messy things on my back."

Normally, she would only see it in those young people who were not educated and skillful. At that time, she said, if my son would have been beaten to death in this way.

"Oh, mom, there is a master here."

Zhang Wanlin hurriedly launched Master.

She then noticed that Zhang Wanlin's master was standing beside him, with a pretty smile on his face.

Hurriedly said: "I'm really embarrassed."

He pinched Zhang Wanlin again, and said to himself: "Go back and clean up you!"

Zhang Wanlin introduced the two of them. Zhang Wanlin’s mother was a superstitious person and was very happy.

The three-wheelers just drove into a car, and the corners drifted by the way, and the two of them held the car body tightly to prevent being thrown out.

Driving into the township, turning a few more turns, staggering into an alley, provokes a child to call out: "Aunt Zhang is racing again!"

Pedestrians on the road avoided hearing them all, so they got home smoothly.

Zhang Wanlin's house used to be a bungalow, but now the building has been built up and has two floors.

On the first floor, the parents lived and piled up debris, the second floor was Zhang Wanlin’s bedroom and the remaining guest rooms, and the roof was used for drying rice and the like.

Zhang Wanlin's father went to the city because he took a job temporarily, and only Zhang Wanlin's mother was left at home.

As soon as she came back, she happily set up a table of food, and she had the right to pick Zhang Daoshan from the dust, but she forgot to clean up Zhang Wanlin's affairs.

During the meal, Zhang Wanlin's mother handed a stack of photos to Zhang Wanlin and said, "Take a look!"

These photos are all photos of young women. There are a total of twenty or so. Zhang Wanlin asked, "What is this for?"

"Did you forget what you came back for?"

These are all shots by your mother from my matchmaker! "

Zhang Wanlin's mother hated iron and steel and said, "Why don't you give birth to me a son? I think you are worthy of someone!"

"Mom, you are far away."

Zhang Wanlin's mother picked Zhang Daoshan with vegetables and asked questions, but Zhang Daoshan was less likely to be an expert and answered patiently.

Zhang Wanlin looked at the photo from the sidelines.

Ever since he had the red dress, Zhang Wanlin has seen a lot of aesthetics every day. Looking at these photos, he can't help but feel that they are really ordinary and extremely ordinary, not to mention ugly, that is also on the ugly road.

As he watched, he muttered: "This nose is too big, this mouth is too wide, this one is too vulgar."

In short, there is no one that can enter the Dharma Eye. Zhang Wanlin’s mother slapped him on the back of his head: “If you look for it like this, then only Mom and I can be worthy of you.”

Zhang Wanlin said helplessly: "Mom, don't make do with it."

I can’t choose the photo, but the blind date must be arranged. Some people may not have a beautiful picture, but they are beautiful. What's more, if the two of them are not paying attention, there will be a flash of thunder. Who knows?

Zhang Wanlin's mother is sure of this.

She also asked Zhang Daoshan to calculate the time to get married. Zhang Dao's mountain suit pretended to be a good one, and said: "Dayun Xinwei, Renshen, Guiyou, you can choose the good days of the month 3, 13, and 23."

Zhang Wanlin's mother was overjoyed.

Zhang Wanlin went to a blind date alone, and had a date with the first blind date in a restaurant.

The blind date asked: "Is there a car?"

"No."

"Are there rooms?"

"Hometown."

"Are there any deposits?"

"No."

"Then what else do you have?"

The blind date is obviously annoyed, and you have come to have a blind date without anything.

Zhang Wanlin replied: "I still have myself."

The blind date went away angrily.

So here comes the second and third...Mostly, either I look down on you, or you look down on me. The best case is when both sides look down on them, and each one flashes each other.

After seeing each other again, Zhang Wanlin's mother finally got cold, "You are ugly and you think the parents are ugly!"

Later, Zhang Wanlin's mother said to Zhang Wanlin: "I found you a blind date again. This girl is not bad. You can give me some snacks this time."

"Oh."

Zhang Wanlin responded casually.

It's uncountable how many times it is. Every time my mother says this, Zhang Wanlin also agrees.

But what will happen in the end? It's not about asking for a house or a car.

No?

Sorry, bye bye.

Go slowly and don't send it.

Girls nowadays are very material, and everything is considered light.

There are a few words that speak well, you can be short or ugly, but you can’t live without money.

Money is not everything, but no money is absolutely impossible.

That's it now.

The blind date was still in the restaurant, and it was unusually cool to go in at noon.

Zhang Wanlin found a seat to sit down, and the people in front of him couldn't help but surprise him.

Isn't this girl the Hu Yu met on the train?