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Chapter nine hundred and seventy second embarrassed pair of folk songs

"Why is the oil in the pot not hot for me?" Zhang Tianyou asked again.hua.

"This is also what Ziyu thought of, it is her-."

"Sister Xiaoluan!" At this moment, Shen Ziyu's choked voice came from a distance.

A black shadow came over quickly and rushed into Ye Xiaoluan's arms and started crying. This time she cried apologetically from the bottom of her heart.

"Okay, senior brother, you should be happy." Ye Xiaoluan advised softly.

"Sister Xiaoluan, you are so kind." Shen Ziyu said in a choked voice: "I protect me everywhere, but I am always jealous of you."

"Silly sister, I am your sister." Ye Xiaoluan said softly as she touched his show.

"Tianyou, you have to remember that this life is not right. No matter how many lifetimes you have, you must be kind to Sister Xiaoluan. If you dare to make Sister Xiaoluan angry, I will not let you go first."

Zhang Tianyou couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Why did he come to me? I didn't even say anything. I really have no place to reason with women.

"I'll tell you the truth. These methods were all figured out by Sister Xiaoluan. In order to save you, he ventured upstairs and found Sister Lan. The two of them discussed a countermeasure."

Although she arranged it, she was still worried about you and hurried over to look at you, for fear that you would be hurt.

"Tiyu, stop talking about it-[Almost all books I want to read are, which are much more stable than ordinary websites and updates are faster. There are no advertisements for the full text."

"No, I just want to come out." Shen Ziyu interrupted Ye Xiaoluan and continued, "Do you know why the oil doesn't burn you? It's because Sister Xiaoluan told Xiaolian that she added vinegar to it."

Hearing this, Zhang Tianyou immediately understood that the hot spot of awakening was very low, and vinegar was sinking than oil. After pouring it in, it all fell into the oil. In this way, the vinegar boiled soon after the fire started. Although such a large bubble was exposed, it was not hot. When he was catching the copper coins, the bubbles were still large. When he finished catching the copper coins, the bubbles were slowly disappearing. Until Ou Kun went to catch the person, there were no big bubbles at all. In other words, the vinegar had been steamed and the oil was on. At this time, he put his hand in and if he didn't burn it, who would he burn it?

"Don't look at Sister Xiaoluan standing in the distance but staring at the bubbles in the oil. If there are no bubbles in the oil, she will never let you catch copper coins again. You said whether you should hit it. Sister Xiaoluan has done so much for you, but you don't know anything. Read the full text of the latest chapter." Shen Ziyu seemed to be speaking for Ye Xiaoluan.

"Junior sister--." Zhang Tianyou couldn't help but hugged the junior sister again.

Ye Xiaoluan's heart trembled anxiously, and her hands slowly hugged Zhang Tianyou, and tears flowed down her body.

After the two hugged each other for a long time, Zhang Tianyou said sincerely, "Junior sister, you are so nice to me, but I--."

"Stop talking." Ye Xiaoluan hurriedly covered his mouth: "You can't help but have some things."

"Junior sister, let's go back!" Zhang Tianyou held her hand and looked at her affectionately and said.

Ye Xiaoluan nodded slightly. When they looked towards the direction of Shen Ziyu standing, Shen Ziyu had quietly left.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang-----" At this moment, Xiaolian ran over panting, followed by Yi Gao and the others behind her. At the same time, the people around her also became excited, and they didn't know what was going on.

"Congratulations to Prince Zhang, Kun Bu fell down from the upstairs and was seriously injured. Now you win. Uncle Long just said he would be betrothed Sister Lan to you-."

"What?" Zhang Tianyou was shocked. He didn't expect that he would cause this to happen if he saved Lan Fenghuang.

It turned out that Kunbu fell from the second floor of the building. It was not high at first, so it should be nothing serious. Maybe it was because of evil. He actually fell head down. There was a stone below. He suddenly fell out of coma. After rescue, he was not awakened, so he hurried to send him to Hei Miao Village.

No one came to compare with him when he left, so naturally Zhang Tianyou won. In the end, Long Changshan proposed to betroth Lan Fenghuang to Zhang Tianyou. Lan Fenghuang was not willing to agree because of Ye Xiaoluan and the others' face, but she chose the prince herself. She could no longer help but make things happen.

Moreover, all the elders were there, and if she wanted to say she would not agree, these people would definitely suspect that if her elder's position was lost, she would have to implicate the entire Huamiao Village and Zhang Tianyou. That was something she would never want to see, so she could only nod and agree.

"Brother Zhang, why are you hesitating? Come with us." Yi Gao and the others carried Zhang Tianyou up without saying anything and walked towards the crowd.

"What are you doing? Let me down, let me down, junior sister, junior sister--." Zhang Tianyou knew that the junior sister would be very sad when she heard this, because Shen Ziyu had hurt him once, and he would never allow him to have a second time.

Ye Xiaoluan stood there blankly, tears flowing out again, murmured: "Is this my life?"

"Sister Xiaoluan——." After the crowd left, a girl walked out of the darkness, with a choked sound from her mouth.

"Tiyu——."

"Sister Xiaoluan!" Shen Ziyu cried and rushed into Ye Xiaoluan's arms. The two of them hugged their heads and cried bitterly.

Zhang Tianyou was now carried to the small building. He was about to go back, but Yi Gao and others were holding him away, and he refused to let him go. Moreover, the people around him were surrounded by Huashui, and he couldn't run away even if he wanted to run away.

At this time, Lan Fenghuang and the elders were on the second floor. Long Changchang said loudly: "Everyone is quiet. Today is the day of our Huamiao Village. First, everyone has found their own Miduo and Michai. Then, I decided to let my niece Fenghuang betrothed to the prince who had just defeated, but he can only marry him with the song."

"Yes, to the folk song, to the folk song—." The people below also agreed, and the voices were as loud as the waves.

After listening to it, Zhang Tianyou smiled bitterly. He said to the folk songs? It’s okay to listen to the folk songs by himself, how could he sing them? It’s not that I don’t help you this time, but that I really can’t help you.

Lan Fenghuang upstairs was also very anxious. What is Uncle doing? How could Zhang Tianyou, a Han Chinese, treat folk songs? But when he thought about it, he might not know that Zhang Tianyou would not treat folk songs."

Just when she was anxious, Xiaolian walked over and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Sister, congratulations to Sister--."

"Xiaolian, you, stop joking." Lan Fenghuang sighed with a sad face.

Seeing that her face was a little wrong, Xiaolian hurried over and asked, "Sister, what's wrong with you? Don't you want to marry him?"

"I——." Lan Fenghuang wanted to speak but stopped and sighed softly, "I don't know either."

Xiaolian showed a puzzled expression on her face and asked in confusion: "Sister, why can't I understand? He climbed the knife mountain and put the oil pan for you. This is true, brother, don't want it, what kind of thing do you want." To facilitate reading next time, don't forget to bookmark this site!
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