The Crazy Adventures of Wu Gate

Chapter 3 Invincible Meat (This chapter is free)

In the spring when Gu Qingqiao was fifteen years old, the first peach blossom in life bloomed.

Crackling!

The big peach fell from the sky, hitting her by surprise, and by the way she pouted the mud.

In the morning when the chief single bachelor, Duan Yuduan, the bachelor of the dynasty, the sun was shining brightly, he sent someone to her family to propose.

How can it be? How can it be? !!

As soon as the news came out, Beijing City suddenly exploded the pot, but it was the crown of the world, the power was four wild, the eyes of the king Duan! I think that the position of Wang Ye in the workshop is almost unshakable like a divine residence. At that time, when he had just performed the crown ceremony, the noble ladies in Beijing united and conducted a special investigation for him. The results of the study showed that more than 80% of women were reluctant to meet the person who made Wang Ye's favorite in the world, and 90% strongly demanded that he be lonely for life. It is said that the remaining 10% are all the aunts and aunts of the uncle's blood relatives.

Later, people who had good things made many inquiries and brought back a more powerful news: It turned out that the proposal of the relatives was the original intention of the king! It is said that Mr. Duan happened to meet Miss Gu by chance, and then she was dumped by the beauty of the girl. After going home, she thought about it day and night and vowed that Miss Gu would not marry in this life—wow, a wonderful person!

The news of Wang Ye's marriage proposal was confirmed, countless young girls woke up, broke the heart of their teachers, and half of the hens refused to lay eggs because of the depression. For a time, the corpses of the four savages in the capital turned up.

But Miss Gu's, the rapture, didn't know what to do. In the complicated eyes of everyone who was surprised, envious, jealous, and how you got away, she groaned with Gu Shangshu's clothes:

Whoo, dad, I do n’t want to marry someone, I really do n’t want to marry someone.

Gu Shangshu took a breath of air, first touching her forehead to make sure that her daughter really did not have a fever.

Then she held her hand and coughed dryly.

Qingqiao my son, why are you so ignorant?

Gu Shangshu began to spit in words, and said that it was a central idea—Master Duan is an outstanding man. I can see that you are a blessing for eight lives. You are too late to be happy, why do you hide? ?

During this period, Qing Qiao had heard too many similar teachings, and wanted to cry without tears and almost wanted to hit his head against the wall.

She lay on Gu Shangshu's knees, and her eyes were dull.

It doesn't matter if others don't understand, she wants her dad to spoil her, and she should be able to help her out.

Unfortunately, she forgot that no matter how enlightened his father is on weekdays, he is only an ancient man.

Can't this escape the marriage?

Shang Shu only said that she was scared, and touched her head to persuade her: "Don't worry, the Lord Wang is really a leader among people. You will definitely like it when you see it."

It ’s okay not to say it, the more she said that her heart sank.

But it's just a red duster passing by, only temporarily staying for a certain chaos, and one day it will go back-back to the crowded, reinforced concrete world.

She expected to be graceful and carefree.

Therefore, she must not fall in love with anyone.

The negotiations were fruitless. She went back and sent someone to send a letter to Wang Duan.

The letter was completed with painstaking effort, and her euphemism not only showed that she was physically ill, but also suggested that the end of the world is not grassy, ​​and at the same time, she expressed the fear and panic of a deep girl—just ten letters in lower case, with words and words, The true feelings are revealed, and the entire article expresses infinite anxiety about the marriage, which is a rare masterpiece that combines the realism and the explorationism perfectly!

Soon, the messenger of Duan Wangfu came to the door.

"The lord said--" The messenger looked expressionless like a machine. "First, the lady has seen him, not a stranger."

After speaking, he quickly took out a black iron wok, and the offerings were bright.

Alas, Dongxi's eyes were sharp and she missed her suddenly.

"Second-" The messenger then brought the iron pan to the front, took a deep breath and became extremely intoxicated.

"The prince said that he had seen such a girl with such a good appetite. If she wanted to come to Miss Gu, she must be extremely healthy, so she didn't need to use old excuses anymore."

Alas, Dongxi was surprised to find that Miss Chin was about to fall.

"Finally—" The messenger "梆梆" knocked on the pot twice, without hesitation: "Master Wang said that his determination to marry Miss Gu is like the material of this pot. Ask the lady, do you feel anything?"

Oops, Dongxi watched the lady with a pale face, and finally fainted at the bird.

Duan Yu was in a good mood. While drinking tea leisurely, he was admiring the soft beauty over the curtain.

White porcelain snow skin, pink cheeks, and eyelashes cast a half-shadow in the eye socket, it really looks like a painting.

Alas, his beauty fainted so easily, I wonder where all the meat was eaten in the past?

After a moment, the beauty woke up and was shocked to sit up immediately-"Where is this? How could I be here?" With a wide eye, she kept muttering: "Did you wear it again? Which dynasty this time? It's Qing, not Qing I hate bald Scoop ... "

She was busy making a group by herself, but did not notice Duan Yu sitting in the corner.

The taste of being ignored, the first taste of Wang Duan Yu Duan in his life.

"Ahem."

He had to clear his throat deliberately.

As he wished, the beauty looked at him blankly.

"-Ah, Lord Wok!"

Three seconds later, the first light finally hit the chaos.

"... Miss Gu."

Duan Yu was annoyed by this nickname, but it was not easy to attack.

"You demon guy, how do you do me?" The beauty gave him a stern glance and opened her teeth.

However, for some reason, he was very pleased by this glare, and he felt joy and pores in his body as if he had taken the elixir, and there was an unexplainable sense of ease in his body.

So happy, too.

"I didn't hit you, I just sent you to a banquet, but unfortunately you just fainted after you said it." He explained patiently, "It was Gu Shangshu who sent you over."

The beauty probably believed, and she shrank into a ball, her eyes fainted.

Hate, sold by Dad, grandma bear.

"You ... why don't you want to marry me?" Looking at the little beast-like figure in the account, Duan Yu felt infinite pity in his heart. "Why am I bad?"

Of course, with his reputation, the last sentence is purely polite.

"No ... I can't marry someone." The beauty lifted her head, and the misty eyes stared at him. "I can't like others or let others like me, please beg your family!"

Is she kidding?

Duan Yu felt something abrupt on his forehead.

But the beauty sitting there, with a serious face, kept sending him the "I'm sincere" signal.

Forget it, still a ignorant child, he shook his head and got an idea in his heart.

"I didn't like you."

The handsome guy slowly spoke in the corner.

So frank? Gu Qingqiao was stunned, unlike a big conspiracy.

"It's true, since I tasted the lady's cooking in your house that day, the king has been thinking about the lady's unique braised pork." Duan Yuning looked at the beauty, with deep and sincere eyes, "I think day and night, I can't even dream. I want to eat it again. That's why King will propose to your father, just to be able to eat it at any time in the future. "

Ai? Gu Qingqiao stayed alone.

It turned out that the ultimate handsome guy who made women across the country dream of nightmares, the ultimate purpose of marrying her was just for a bowl of braised pork?

"I didn't cook the meat." She jumped with anger at this big oolong and almost cried. "It's my chef Ada ..."

"Oh, this?" The handsome man raised his eyebrows and was startled with no sincerity, then said lightly: "It doesn't matter, just bring him over to dowry."

Qing Qiao had no words to look at the sky, but only two lines of tears.

"Moreover, even if you refuse the offer of the king, someone will come to you later. As your father, how long do you think you can escape?" Duan Yu began to seduce. "Since you don't want to like others, you don't want others to like it You, then, just marry my king. My king has nothing short of since he was a child, and he promises nothing to do with you, so rest assured. "

Qing Qiao hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded gently.

The marriage of Lord Duan and Gu Qingqiao was so settled.

There is a legend in the world that the bowl of delicious roasted meat was brought to them, because Miss Gu ordered someone to hang a gold plaque in front of the kitchen of Ada's house and write the four big letters-"a generation of meat tycoons".

It was also said that Miss Gu's and Mr. Duan's tokens of love were meat pots. Miss Gu once wrote poems on the lid of the pot, expressing her infinite gratitude to the matchmaker.

The poem is concise, and reads as follows: "The greatness of flesh, the glory of flesh."

For a while, Jingcheng's meat was expensive, the pig situation rose sharply, and pork vendors turned into one of the most respectable industries.

Gu Qingqiao at that time was addicted to pranks all day, cheerful.

She didn't know that since childhood, she has more people than anything else.

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