Drunk Immortal Gourd

At this point, Qingyang no longer hesitated and said, "Okay, I promise you everything. Let's get married today, let this Baishou Lake be a witness, and we will stay together until we are old." After hearing Qingyang's words, Yu Mengmiao was immediately drunk. All the sweet words seemed to be more heartwarming than this promise. Yu Mengmiao snuggled tightly in Qingyang's arms, raised her head slightly, and her eyes seemed full of happiness. She said foolishly, "Yes, stay together until we are old. When brother Qingyang also forms a pill, we will both be golden pill cultivators. In the future, we will be a pair of immortal lovers. I can travel anywhere in the world, and the whole world is my home..." The two of them sat quietly by the lake, relying on each other, caring for each other, forgetting everything around them, as if there were only the two of them between heaven and earth. After an unknown amount of time, the old woman's voice came from a distance, saying, "Young man, it's getting late. My tea stall has closed. It's time to go back for dinner."

Hearing the old woman's voice, the two woke up suddenly. Looking at the sky, the sun was already setting. It was indeed late. I didn't expect to sit here for most of the afternoon. Qingyang got up quickly and said, "Sorry to bother you, old lady. We will go back soon."

At this time, the old woman also saw Yu Mengmiao beside Qingyang. When she saw her, she was immediately shocked and said, "She is really a fairy-like figure. Young man, who is this woman to you?"

Qingyang looked down at Yu Mengmiao and said, "She is my fiancée."

The old woman smiled and said, "I have seen it for a long time. Such a fairy-like woman is not worthy of everyone. I didn't expect you to be so lucky. Yesterday I saw you worried Chong Chong, but today he is smiling, it must be related to the recovery of this woman, right? "

Although this old woman has lived in the countryside for a long time, she is still very knowledgeable. Qingyang smiled and said, "Yes, yesterday I thought I would lose my fiancée, so I came here alone in despair. I didn't expect that she would chase me today, which can be regarded as recovery. "

The old woman smiled and said, "I understand, I understand, it must be that you two love each other, but because of the huge difference in family background, you can't be together, and finally this woman secretly came from home. She ran away and planned to elope with you, right? You must treat such an infatuated woman well in the future. "Qingyang said: "What the old woman said is right. I will definitely treat her well. It is my blessing to marry her. I also want to give her a lively wedding, but there are not many families in this wilderness, and there is no place to buy things in a hurry. I feel embarrassed. "After listening to Qingyang, the old woman smiled, as if her own children were going to get married, and said: "What's the difficulty? Several folks in the village are idle, so why not find them to help? More than a dozen people work together, and it doesn't matter how lively you want. As for the things used in the wedding, each of our families has some, and it's almost the same if we just put them together. It's just that the things in the countryside are too rough and simple, I hope you don't dislike them. "Qingyang still knows something about the customs in the countryside. Poor families don't have the ability to buy everything, but they will more or less prepare one or two things, which are like heirlooms at home. When someone has a wedding or funeral, they gather the pots and pans from the east family, the tables and chairs from the west family, the stoves from the south family, and the curtains and accessories from the west family. When the event is over, they return them to each family, and give back some gifts as the cost of borrowing the items.

Although there are only four or five households in this village by Baishou Lake, if each family gathers a little, they can almost have a simple wedding. Yu Mengmiao's desire for the wedding is for this process. As a cultivator, he will definitely not have any grudges because of this.

Qingyang said, "That would be too much trouble for everyone."

The old woman said, "What's the trouble? There are only four or five families in our village. It's usually quiet. It's a rare opportunity to liven it up. We are so happy. Who would bother first? Don't worry. Leave everything to us. You two can just be the bride and groom. We will make sure the wedding is lively."

The old woman turned around and was about to leave, but Qingyang grabbed her and took out a dozen taels of silver from his arms, saying, "It costs money to do things. Buy Eating and borrowing things all cost money. Take this money and share it with the villagers. If it's not enough, ask me for more. "Qingyang is a cultivator. The money of the mortal world is of little use to him. These silver coins were exchanged in the past year to facilitate his travel in the mortal world. He still has a lot of them, but Qingyang didn't dare to give them too much. It's not that he was afraid that the villagers would be greedy, but that this village has been extremely poor for a long time. A small amount of money can solve the urgent need. If he suddenly gave them a large amount of money, it would be harmful to them and might cause unnecessary trouble. The old woman wanted to refuse, but seeing that Qingyang didn't seem to be short of money, and she really needed to borrow a lot of things from the neighbors to do this, it didn't matter if it was less, but it would be bad to give more just for the sake of face, so she took the silver and said quickly: "Enough, enough, the country people have never seen so much money, with this money, they must have taken out all the good things in the bottom of the box." Then the old woman took the silver and went back to inform everyone to prepare. Qingyang and Yu Mengmiao stood by the lake for a while, and when it was getting dark, they returned to the village one after another.

It was getting dark at this time, but the village was very lively. Outside, Qingshui Po Street and the loess paved road were completely welcoming the new year. Two big red lanterns had been hung at the door of the old woman's house, and a piece of red silk was hung on the lintel. Adding a bit of festive atmosphere.

In the yard, five women, old and young, were busy, killing chickens and ducks, choosing vegetables and washing dishes, kneading noodles and steaming cakes, and cooking soup. Smoke and steam filled the room; four young men were decorating the room. There were tables, chairs and benches in the room, and three old men were having a heated discussion next to them, discussing whether the room layout was reasonable and discussing any other issues with the wedding process.

There were several children playing around in front of and behind the house. The older ones, who were more sensible, could occasionally help out; the younger ones, who couldn't help, watched eagerly as the elders cooked, almost drooling. On the ground, just waiting for the wedding to start and have a big meal.

As soon as Yu Mengmiao arrived at the door, she was pulled back home by the aunt next door. She said that she wanted to dress up carefully. The bride naturally wanted to wear red. She rummaged through the boxes and found her wedding dress from that year. There was also someone in charge of Qingyang's side. An uncle got a set of groom's official clothes from somewhere and put it on Qingyang. He also specially put a big red satin flower in front of him.