Xia Wuji read a novel before traveling through time. The protagonist also traveled through time to become Ouyang Ke. He also changed Ouyang Jing's name to practice for decades and went to marry Huang Rong. As a result, the reincarnation man came. Not only Huang Yaoshi and the old naughty boy GG, but also his own ship was bombarded by RPG.

Fortunately, there was nothing unusual about Taohua Island, which made Xia Wuji breathe a sigh of relief.

The boat is approaching the island, and you can smell the scent of flowers in the sea breeze. From a distance, the island is lush, red, green, purple, and yellow, with flowers blooming.

The boat approached the shore, and as soon as Xia Wuji landed on the island, he saw a deaf and mute servant waiting here.

On this Peach Blossom Island, not only Master Huang Yao’s daughter, but also some deaf and mute servants live.

These deaf and mute servants were captured by Huang Yaoshi on the island for being traitors and evil people, and their tongues were cut off as slaves.

The deaf and mute servant made several gestures and signaled Xia Wuji to follow him and meet Huang Yaoshi, and the other servants on the boat would stay here temporarily.

After Xia Wuji ordered the servants on the boat, he followed the deaf and mute servants into the Taolin.

This peach forest was set up by Huang Yaoshi into the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Formation, which has the wonder of yin and yang being reversed and the universe being repeated. If you rashly break through the formation, you can only fall into the peach forest and you will not be able to extricate yourself.

After walking in the peach blossom forest for a while, he came to a quiet bamboo forest. The forest was silent. After a while, a pavilion made of bamboo branches had appeared in the bamboo forest. The three words "Jicui Pavilion" were written on the plaque on the pavilion.

Couplets hung on both sides, which were exactly "The God Sword Flying in the Peach Blossom Shadow, and the Blue Sea Tide Presses the Jade Flute".

There are bamboo chairs in the pavilion, and two large pine trees grow side by side, with twisted branches and trunks. I am afraid it has been a century-old tree.

There is a scholar in blue in the pavilion. He has a clear image and a tall and thin figure. Xiao Shuxuan raised his head and looked as clear as a god. Needless to say, this person is the Huang Yaoshi of the East Evil.

In terms of appearance, Huang Yaoshi can be regarded as the "enemy of ten thousand people" Xing Daorong.

Little Huang Rong stood next to Huang Yaoshi, only at the age of fifteen or sixteen, dressed like a fairy, with skin better than snow and beautiful appearance.

When Xiao Huangrong saw Xia Wuji, she immediately smiled like a flower and waved at him, and was so cute that she couldn't say it was cute.

Xia Wuji smiled and took a few steps, bowed to the middle-aged man in Qingyi and said, "Son-in-law Ouyang Ke has met his father-in-law, so I wish to invite his father-in-law Jin An."

Huang Yaoshi's face was slightly dark and he frowned: "What are you calling me?"

Xia Wuji talked honestly: "My father-in-law."

Huang Yaoshi brushed his sleeve and said expressionlessly: "The marriage is not yet settled, I can't bear to be your father-in-law."

Although he was optimistic about this marriage, he felt uncomfortable as the boss as the daughter controlled by Huang Yaoshi.

"Dad?" Xia Wuji shouted tentatively, then raised his chest and said, "Dad, don't worry, I will take good care of Rong'er."

Little Huang Rong chuckled and her cheeks became dizzy.

Huang Yaoshi's eyebrows thumped. If his daughter hadn't been here, he would have asked this guy to know what "the blinking magic power" and what "the Luoying Divine Sword Palm" meant.

"Okay, don't mess around anymore." Huang Yaoshi said slowly with a stern face: "Your uncle has sent me a letter before. I know that you are here to propose marriage."

Xia Wuji's face turned solemn and said sincerely: "My nephew and Rong'er are childhood sweethearts. They are sincerely in love. I wish to take her as my wife. I hope my father-in-law will be successful."

Little Huangrong's delicate face was flushed, her cheeks were hot, her head was slightly chin, her black hair drooped down her cheeks, and her slender fingers were fiddling with her clothes.

She is the daughter of Dongxie, and she has never had contact with the outside world. She is eccentric and unruly. But she is also an innocent girl. When she heard her lover's proposal for marriage, she couldn't help but bump into a bunch of deer.

Huang Yaoshi glanced at his daughter and felt even more unhappy. He only said, "How can we have a joke in marriage? Even if we have a vow before marriage and have a relationship, we may have a lenient separation after marriage and be happy after marriage. You can live on Taohua Island and discuss this matter in the future."

Before Xia Wuji could refute, Huang Rong grabbed Huang Yaoshi's sleeve and shook left and right to act coquettishly and said, "Dad, how can you be like you? You haven't gotten married yet, just curse your daughter like this."

"This is not a curse, but the truth." Huang Yaoshi touched Huang Rong's hair pamperedly, and then looked at Xia Wuji: "Since Rong'er spoke, I will give you a chance. As long as you can pass three tests, I will no longer stop the marriage between you two."

Xia Wuji said: "My father-in-law, please speak."

"Your family background is not to be said, and your martial arts are still acceptable." Huang Yaoshi thought for a moment and said, "But the two of them must have a common topic when they live together, otherwise even if there is a temporary joy, it will be difficult to last. Let me ask you, are you proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

"this……"

Xia Wuji looked slightly surprised.

This time he came to propose marriage and found a large number of precious calligraphy and paintings, gold and silver utensils as brides, and also carried a "Tongxi Dilong Pill" with all poisons.

He even prepared a few poems that were passed down from generation to generation, ready to flatter Huang Yaoshi at any time.

It can be said that it is making sufficient preparations.

But he didn't expect that Huang Yaoshi neither read the bride price nor talked about poetry, songs, or even mentioned martial arts, but said that he was piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

He doesn't talk about his father-in-law's virtue, and he came to cheat or attack him. Is this okay, a 21-year-old comrade? This is not good!

Seeing Xia Wuji's confused expression, Huang Yaoshi felt very happy.

If this kid doesn't make things difficult for a moment, he will send his daughter whom he has been raising for more than ten years, and he will be irritated and injured.

This brat comes to Taohua Island for a while every year. Huang Yaoshi knows him quite well and knows that this brat is good at martial arts and proficient in poetry, so he will naturally not get into trouble.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Xiao Huang Rong shook Huang Yaoshi's arm vigorously and said angrily: "Brother Ouyang is very skilled in martial arts, and is proficient in poetry and lyrics, and both civil and martial arts. But you are just taking the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

"Rong'er, everything my father does is for your own good. Poetry, songs, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, don't you like these?"

Huang Yaoshi Duan did not act like an old father, but explained impatiently: "He has passed the poems, lyrics, songs, and essays, but if he does not understand the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, how can the piano and zither be harmonious after marriage and how can he spend his spare time?"

Huang Yaoshi secretly complained in his heart that when chatting with this kid on weekdays, he only knows the rhymes and tones, and knows some allusions, but is not a talented person who is well-versed in ancient and modern times.

Moreover, this kid has lived in the Western Regions since he was a child and stayed with Ouyang Feng who was playing with snakes and poisoning all day long. How could he have such a poetic talent? I see that the poems are mostly copied from where I see them.

Of course, so far, there is no evidence to prove this fact, and Huang Yaoshi could only hold it in his heart.
Chapter completed!