MTL - Journey To the World of Film and Television-Chapter 626 I can't cry~!

  Chapter 626 Can't cry~!

  Although the Jade Emperor ordered the gods in the heaven not to attend the wedding of Yang Jian and Cun Xin, the common people were not among them.

  In the past few days, every household in Guanjiangkou has been entrusted with dreams, and they are celebrating the marriage of Erlang Shen and the third princess lively.

  The courtyard of the Yang Mansion was filled with banquets, full of people who came to congratulate them. Since the weak flood disaster, the Yang Mansion has come here again bustling.

  Everyone exchanged glasses, recalled the embarrassing incidents when they evacuated not long ago, and talked about their gratitude to Yao Ji Yang Chan and the others.

Some of the children who were rescued by the fox girl saw Zhou Ji and Yang Chan passing by, chattering in order to come up and ask why they didn't see the fox girl. : "The little fox girl is going to be born in a few days, and the fox girl has to take care of the little fox girl at home, so she can't come."

   "Who is little fox girl?" The little girl tilted her head and asked.

   "Stupid, it's because Miss Fox is going to have a baby." The child next to him shouted.

   "Hey~ can she bring the little fox girl to play with us?" the little girl asked curiously.

   "Of course you can. When little fox girl grows up, she will definitely bring her to see everyone." Yang Chan said softly and smiled to the children.

   After finally dealing with these children, everyone has disappeared.

Zhou Ji watched the children run away to play elsewhere, and noticed that Yang Chan was reluctantly looking in the direction they were running away. He stretched out his hand and waved in front of her eyes, and said with a smile: "Don't look, the wedding banquet will have to be done." Let's get started, let's go quickly."

   "Hmm~" Yang Chan responded lightly, and before leaving, she still didn't forget to look back.

When the two of them walked through the vestibule and came to the main hall, everyone had already taken their seats. The neighbors of the Yang Mansion were sitting together, and the servants and maids of the Yang Mansion were sitting around a table. sit together.

  Looking around, it was only on the side of the West Sea. Since the Dragon King didn't dare to offend Tianting, only a few guards brought by Cun Xin's mother sat in the corner of the side hall.

   "Brother Zhou, why did you come here? Come and sit here." Nezha got up and waved to Zhou Ji, motioning him to come and sit down.

Marshal Canopy looked at the delicacies on the table, swallowed so greedily, glanced at the entrance of the hall from the corner of his eyes, Zhou Ji and Yang Chan, who were standing in the middle of the red carpet, teased: "What are you calling, maybe they are going to sit down over there."

   Marshal Tianpeng pouted in the direction of Princess Yaoji Xihai, his eyes full of smiles.

   "Well, Marshal Canopy, why are you talking bad about me behind your back?" Zhou Ji nodded to Yang Chan to say goodbye, walked to Marshal Canopy, narrowed his eyes and looked at him with a half-smile.

Sensing the cold light flashing in Zhou Ji's eyes, Marshal Tianpeng felt his back instantly, and said with a sneer, "Where is it? How can there be? I mean, why haven't the banquets been held for so long? My trip down to earth is almost over Half of Dongzhou is already so hungry that its chest sticks to its back."

  Marshal Canopy said and patted his chubby belly, which immediately caused everyone to laugh.

After a while, Yang Jian and Cun Xin changed their wedding attires and walked over. Yao Ji and Princess Xihai sat on the first seats with mutual humility. Boss Mei Shankang coughed lightly and stepped forward to host with a smile on his face. Originally, he had a somewhat sinister image. It doesn't look so scary anymore.

   First worship the heaven and earth, second worship the high hall, and husband and wife worship each other.

  The two made a toast to Princess Yaoji Xihai respectively. Amidst the cheers and congratulations of the crowd, the wedding ceremony was completed.

  Yang Jian took Cun Xin's hand and walked towards Master Yuding. Master Yuding was still happy about the marriage of his apprentice, but when he saw the two coming, he showed doubts.

   "Thanks to master's preaching and karma, please accept Yang Jian's three worships."

  Yang Jian turned his head to look at Cun Xin, who nodded vigorously, and the two of them bowed to Master Yuding three times.

  Reverend Yuding stood up in a panic, and raised his fan to cover his face.

   "Master, who is this?" Yang Jian looked at Master Yuding in surprise after finishing his obeisance.

  Realist Yuding took down the palm-leaf fan, tears filled his eyes and his face was covered with tears.

"Hahaha, the real person is too worthless, isn't he? Why does my apprentice cry like this after a few bows?" Marshal Tianpeng laughed at the side, and the real person Yuding didn't have time to pay attention to this idiot, and moved: "Poor I have practiced the Tao for thousands of years, and finally someone worships me."

   "Marshal."

Yang Jian held Cun Xin and looked at Marshal Tianpeng, who was smiling happily, and said sincerely: "If it wasn't for Marshal. Well, anyway, Marshal Yang Jian will remember the kindness of Marshal for five years. I have never found a suitable opportunity to thank Marshal. Today, please accept Yang Jian and three worships. "

  Yang Jian said vaguely, but Marshal Tianpeng understood it in his heart.

At that time, the Great Golden Crow tried to kill them all. If he hadn't been moved with compassion, he felt that the disaster would not be as good as his children, and risked a huge risk to use the supernatural powers to help Yang Jian's brother and sister to fake death. Perhaps as early as the day when the Great Golden Crow captured Yaoji from the Lower Realm, the Yang Jian brothers and sisters died in Guanjiangkou just like their father Yang Tianyou and Yang Jiao.

  Unknowingly, has it been so long?

  One day in the sky and one year on the ground, it seems like the blink of an eye. Has the child who was soft-hearted and let go at the time already reached the day of starting a family and starting a business?

Marshal Tianpeng pursed his lips, trying to squeeze out a bright smile, turned his head to avoid Yang Jian's sincere gaze, but saw the old Yao Ji stand up tremblingly with Yang Chan's support, Together with Chan, they saluted him from afar.

   Marshal Canopy couldn't hold his mouth any longer, showing a smiling face uglier than crying, his eyes dodged and said: "Hey~ why are you talking about this? I didn't do anything~!"

   Just now you were laughing at Reverend Yuding for crying so easily, but when it's your turn, isn't it the same?

Zhou Ji watched clearly from the sidelines. Marshal Tianpeng's eyes were moist and filled with tears. He took out a tissue from the void and handed it over. Marshal Tianpeng took the tissue and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes sideways, pretending to be relaxed. Said, "Hey, you said, it's already autumn, why is it still so hot? Oh, it's so hot."

Sudden

  Zhou Ji's keen perception noticed that several eyes were focused on him, and turned around stiffly, and sure enough, he saw Yang Jian Cunxin and Yang Chanyaoji looking at him.

   Is it my turn?

Zhou Ji stood up, Yang Jian stared at Zhou Ji sincerely, and said seriously: "Brother Zhou saved my brother and sister from danger, and helped my brother and sister save their mother. Without Brother Zhou, my third sister and I wouldn't have survived at all." Until today, it is impossible to reunite with my mother! Although we are not married, in Yang Jian's heart, Brother Zhou has long been regarded as a real brother, please accept Yang Jian's three respects!"

  The husband sang and the wife followed, and Cun Xin bowed three times.

   "It's too much to say~ Please get up quickly, and please get up quickly, too~~"

  Zhou Ji hurriedly lifted up Yang Jian and Cun Xin with both hands, glared at Yang Chan, and pretended to be angry: "Third Miss, don't make a fuss, why don't you help Aunt up?"

   This scene is messed up. Bai Yuding real person Yuding real person can't cry, pray to Marshal Tianpeng to wipe his tears, this is my favor. Do I have to cry to appear gregarious?

   But I really can’t cry

  Zhou Ji whispered in his ear, and turned his head to see that the fearless little Nezha next to him was sobbing and watching the scene in front of him, already crying to the point of tears.

"Cough today is a big day after all, so don't make it so heavy, why not talk about some happy things~ For example, when Erlang and Cun Xin plan to let their aunt carry their grandson?" Zhou Ji coughed lightly, and abruptly changed the topic, Marshal Tianpeng's mood calmed down, and he booed: "Yes, Yang Jian, when the child comes out, I still want him to recognize me as a foster father~"

   "Then you have messed with your aunt?" Zhou Ji complained.

   "Everything is different~~Everything is different~~" Marshal Canopy waved his hand indifferently.

   Cun Xin blushed with embarrassment, but her blinking eyes were filled with anticipation and joy. She stared closely at Yang Jian's side face, and couldn't help getting closer.

  After this uproar, the atmosphere in the lobby finally returned to its original relaxed and cheerful atmosphere.

  The formal ceremony is over, and the wedding banquet begins.

  Yang Jian and Cun Xin sat at the table to toast the neighbors who came to congratulate them. Nezha saw the unsealed wine jar in front of Marshal Tianpeng, rolled his eyes, took advantage of Zhou Ji's unpreparedness, and quietly picked it up and poured it into his own bowl.

   However, the wine fell into the air as if it was blocked by something, and it couldn't be poured into Nezha's bowl.

   "What kind of wine do you drink when you are young? Come and drink tea with me." Zhou Ji looked at Nezha with a smile, and pointed at Nezha, which turned into a stream of water and circled around, flowing back into the wine jar.

  Zhou Ji lifted the teapot and poured Nezha a cup of tea, and Nezha said angrily, "I can drink!"

   "I know." Zhou Ji nodded, and took it for granted, "I don't like to drink tea. If I'm the only one drinking tea, wouldn't it seem that I don't fit in?"

   "." Nezha gritted his teeth, and suddenly regretted inviting Zhou Ji to play with her in the Heavenly Court.

   Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Yang Chan who was still busy at the banquet. Nezha's eyes lit up, and he left his seat and walked towards her, "Third Sister~Third Sister!"

  After explaining the matter, Yang Chan signaled a maid to go to work. Seeing Nezha approaching, she smiled and said, "Nezha, what's the matter? Is there any dish that doesn't suit your taste?"

"No, these are the ones I like to eat~" Nezha got up and pulled Yang Chan by the sleeves, pulled her to the table, gave up her seat and said, "I see that you have been working too hard, and I want you to sit down." Take a break next time."

  Yang Chan glanced at Zhou Ji who was sitting next to him, unconsciously pulled back the hair falling from her ear, and said softly, "What about you?"

  Nezha shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently, "Just squeeze."

   Nezha said as he pressed Yang Chan between himself and Zhou Ji, tilted his head and said, "Third sister, don't you mind squeezing with me?"

   Do you want to drink just by being alone?

Zhou Ji glanced sideways at Yang Chan, who was a bit cramped, moved to the side, and gave Nezha a threatening look. Nezha made a proud face to fight back, and poured two glasses of wine on his own initiative. Picking up a glass, he handed it to Yang Chan and said, "Third Sister, I offer you a toast."

   "Please~" Yang Chan received the supernatural power of Marshal Canopy, but her actual age was only in her teens. When Zhou Ji and Zhou Ji escaped from the pursuit of heaven, Zhou Ji had never drunk, so she naturally had no chance to contact him.

  Yang Chan picked up the wine glass and took a sip, raised her snow-white and delicate jade neck, closed her eyes and drank it down in one gulp.

  The fair face seemed to be covered with a faint blush at this moment because of drinking for the first time.

   "Third Sister is a good drinker~!" Nezha gave a thumbs up and nodded repeatedly.

   "Go go go go~ I know how to make a fuss, drink a glass of wine like this, what kind of drinker is this?" Zhou Ji gave Nezha an angry look.

  Nezha shrank back resentfully, hid behind Yang Chan and stuck out his tongue at Zhou Ji.

After all, Yang Chan has a cultivation base. Although she feels hot on her face, she doesn't have to pour a glass of wine. The burning sensation makes her beating heart more excited. She turns to look at Zhou Ji and said, "Brother Zhou , shall I toast you too?"

  Zhou Ji looked at Yang Chan's watery eyes, and said with a strange expression: "The third girl is not a drunkard, is she?"

"That's not it~" Yang Chanqiong wrinkled her nose slightly and pouted her mouth pretending to be angry. She was clearly in a clear mind at the moment and knew what she was talking about, but she felt an indescribable sense of confusion. The illusion of watching everything.

   "Speaking of which, we've known each other for so long, it seems that I haven't seen Brother Zhou drink alcohol? If Brother Zhou doesn't know how to do it, can we use tea instead of wine?"

"." Mingming Yang Chan's good intentions, Zhou Ji didn't hear any irony, but the damned desire to win came out again, slightly raised his head, and said indifferently: "It's not that I can't, it's just that I didn't like strong alcohol in my early years. Over time, it becomes a habit."

   Not far away, Yang Jian and Cun Xin made a toast to Zhou Ji.

   Noticing that Yang Chan was talking to Zhou Ji, Yang Jian respected Brother Meishan first.

  He and the Meishan brothers met relatively late, but they were inseparable from each other.

  Meishan brothers are also people who value love and righteousness. When they saw Yang Jian coming, Qiqi stood up and called out to the second master.

  Yang Jian raised his wine glass high, and said boldly: "Brothers, from now on, everyone will stay in Guanjiangkou, have nothing to do, drink and eat meat with Yang Jian, how about hunting around?"

   "Yeah, that would be great!"

  Meishan Lao Liu and the others looked at each other and applauded repeatedly.

  ‘Stay in Guanjiangkou’

   Cun Xin's expression was a little unnatural, she glanced at Yang Jian, but said nothing, showing a smile on her face and pouring wine for Brother Meishan.

  The boss of Meishan laughed loudly: "Come on, we brothers wish the second master and the third princess will be united forever."

   "Thank you, brothers."

  Yang Jian raised his glass and drank it down with everyone.

  When Cunxin heard the words "Together forever", she immediately thought of the box of mooncakes sent by Chang'e, and a gloomy look flashed in her eyes.

   "Cun Xin, Cun Xin?" Yang Jian called Cun Xin twice, and when she came back to herself and smiled at him, she said softly, "Let's toast to Master."

   Cun Xin nodded, and followed Yang Jian to the real Yuding.

  Yang Jian toasted the wine and persuaded: "Master, after the wedding, you can live at home. First, you can concentrate on studying books. Second, the disciples can also ask you for advice nearby."

   Isn't it? again?

   Cun Xin looked up at Yang Jian, wondering why he wanted to keep everyone at home.

   "Good" Master Yuding just blurted out the word "good" when Zhou Ji looked at him and shook his head imperceptibly.

  Realist Yuding changed the subject, and took back the cattail fan that was halfway swung, "Master Rong, think about it carefully. Think about it carefully."

  (end of this chapter)