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Chapter three hundred and eighty wedding room candle night

 The subtle state of mind is gone.

The power is gone.

The ghost power is gone.

The force gate, speed gate, and valve are all gone.

The ghost pupil is also gone.

The Yin and Yang Twin Dharma Seals, Tai Chi Yin and Yang Meditation Techniques, Sun and Moon Observation Charts of the Three Pure Ones, the Killing Knife, etc. are all vague and cannot be recalled.

Zhang Xiaozu felt like he was in a dream. Everything was clear in the dream, but after waking up from the dream, everything became blurry and was gradually forgotten.

"The gentlemen from Fengshui County sent a thousand kilograms of grain, which is full of fine grains and clean without a grain of sand."

"I also compensated each of you who were injured twenty taels of medical money." Que'er took out a gray-white bag from the wooden box, walked back to the bed, opened the mouth of the bag and showed it to Zhang Xiaozu, and said, "Brother Pawn."

, this is your share. The village chief grandpa said that in the current disaster year, money is not valuable, and we can barely keep our stomachs from going hungry now, so I ask you not to spend it frivolously until the disaster year passes and the money becomes valuable before spending it."

Zhang Xiaozu picked up a heavy silver ingot, put it to his mouth, knocked it with his teeth, and murmured to himself, "It's true."

Que'er chuckled and said, "Uncle Niu has experienced it, and it's all true."

But she didn't know that the "truth" Zhang Xiaozu said was not just about the real money, but also about the reality in front of her, which was not like a dream. The disappearance and blur of the subtle state of mind and Zhanmen, etc. made Zhang Xiaozu feel that

It's a dream.

As soon as this idea emerged in his mind, it instantly occupied his brain and dominated his thoughts, and he gradually believed and firmly believed that this was exactly the case.

After all, compared to more than three months of thrilling and incredible experiences, the Que'er and Liujiacun in front of him seemed more real to him.

In addition, he was more willing to believe that Que'er and the people in Liujiacun were still alive and well, instead of being slaughtered to death by Su Yang's red-armored cavalry.

How could there be such bad people in the world? They couldn't find bandits and robbers to kill, so they sacrificed knives to unarmed people. Only inhumane demons would do this.

The black giant ape, the female ghost, the ghost pupils, and the poisonous corpse monsters sound out of place and have no sense of reality.

The more Zhang Xiaozhu thought about it, the more he felt like this. Considering that he had been in a coma for ten days, it was completely understandable that he had such a long nightmare.

With the confidence in his heart, he became bolder and couldn't help but said to Que'er, "Quick, pinch me."

Que'er chuckled again and said with a slight blush on his face, "No need to pinch me. I pinched you the day I got the money. I wasn't dreaming. These twenty taels of silver were really compensated by the county's elders."

She thought that Zhang Xiaopou was just as shocked as she was when she first saw the twenty taels of silver, and involuntarily thought that she was dreaming.

Hearing what Que'er said, Zhang Xiaozhu suddenly felt more confident and couldn't help but urge him repeatedly, "Pinch me, pinch me."

"Then you can be patient." Que'er couldn't help but smile, reaching out and pinching Zhang Xiaozu's arm lightly.

"Push a little harder, push a little harder." Zhang Xiaozhu thought her strength was too weak and he didn't feel any pain at all.

"Then I'll really pinch you."

"Pinch. Hurry up."

Que'er couldn't defeat Zhang Xiaozu, so she became cruel and picked up a small piece of flesh on Zhang Xiaozu's arm, gritted her teeth and twisted it hard.

"Ouch!" Zhang Xiaozu grinned in pain, but immediately burst out laughing, because the scene in front of him did not disappear, which proved that he was not dreaming.

God bless, Que'er is not dead, and no one in Liujia Village is dead.

Nothing in the world could make him happier than this.

Zhang Xiaozhu was overjoyed. He hugged Que'er into his arms again and said excitedly, "Quer, it's great that you are safe. It's great that everyone is safe. Bodhisattva bless you. God bless you."

, Grandpa Willow bless you”

He was already so excited that he was a little incoherent.

"Brother Pawn, are you having a nightmare?" Que'er asked Zhang Xiaozu in guessing manner as she patted Zhang Xiaozu's back gently to calm his excitement.

"Well, I had an extremely terrible nightmare. I dreamed that demons attacked the village and killed you and everyone in the village." Zhang Xiaozhu said with lingering fear.

"Don't be afraid, it will be fine when you wake up from the dream. Everyone is fine." Queer comforted her hurriedly.

The two hugged each other for a long time before letting go. Que'er's face was as red as a ripe peach. Zhang Xiaozu couldn't help but kiss her on the face. Que'er squeaked in shame and wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl through.

Go in.

Zhang Xiaozu laughed happily. Seeing that Que'er was really embarrassed, he smiled and changed the subject and asked, "How are Uncle Niu and Uncle Li's injuries?"

"I have recovered a long time ago, and I will be able to dig in the ground in the first few days." Que'er responded.

"Pull the ground" Zhang Xiaozu asked in surprise.

"The salt jars in various houses have begun to flood in recent days, and water beads have begun to hang on the walls of the large wells in the village. The village chief said this was a sign of rain, and asked everyone to go to the ground to dig up the ground immediately after it rained.

Plant it, so everyone has been digging in the ground these days," Que'er said.

"Is it true that it's raining?" Hearing the word "raining", Zhang Xiaozu was so excited that his breathing became rapid.

"That's what the village chief said, and the clan elders also said it was going to rain, so I must be right." Que'er nodded happily.

"Quick, get my clothes, I have to plow our land before it rains." Zhang Xiaozu was about to get out of bed in a hurry, but as soon as his feet touched the ground, his calves went soft and he sat down again.

Returning to the edge of the bed, I realized that my stomach was empty and my body was limp and without strength.

Que'er hurriedly helped his arm, smiled and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, Brother Guangmao patted his chest and promised that he would plow up our five acres of land for us. You have been in a coma for ten days, and your body has long been hungry."

I feel weak, so I have to stay in bed and recuperate for a few days."

"With his rough temper, the ground he plows is worse than that of a pig." Zhang Xiaozhu curled his lips and smiled, asking Niu Dawa to plow the ground for him. He was worried, "Don't worry, I'm fine.

It’s just that I have been hungry for a long time and I have no strength. Is there anything to eat at home? Come and get some for me to eat. When you are full, you will naturally have strength.”

"Brother Pawn, just wait. There is porridge in the pot, just heat it up." Hearing that Zhang Xiaozu wanted to eat, Que'er quickly stood up and walked quickly towards the inner door.

"It's better to get something to take care of the hunger. If you don't have enough to eat, you won't have the energy to work." Zhang Xiaozu shouted at Que'er's back.

This feeling of living is really comfortable.

"You brat, you finally woke up. How are you? Are you feeling well?"

"Don't worry, everything is fine. Nothing happened."

"Hey, the pawn is awake, come here and let me take a look."

"Why."

After a comfortable meal, Zhang Xiaozhu quickly regained his strength and went into the fields carrying the shovel, hoe and other things.

Walking on the field path, when people saw him waking up, they stopped what they were doing and asked questions. Zhang Xiaopou answered them one by one with a smile on his face.

When he met the old village chief who was supervising the work on the field, he couldn't help but burst into tears and hurriedly walked to the old man to say hello. Seeing that he woke up from a coma, the old village chief was also extremely happy and asked him to go home for dinner in the evening.

, Zhang Xiaozu responded quickly.

When I saw Niu Dawa, I had mixed feelings and gave him a bear hug.

Zhang Xiaopou did not go to his five acres of land first, but went to Que'er's house first. Que'er's mother was working hard with Que'er's younger brother Xiaoci.

Xiao Ci is twelve years old and is already half a boy. She has developed a lot of energy and can dig up the ground no slower than Que'er Niang.

"Ah, Brother Pawn, it's great that you're awake." As soon as Xiao Cifu saw Zhang Xiaopou, he jumped up happily, threw away the hoe in his hand and ran towards Zhang Xiaopou like flying.

"Bodhisattva bless God bless Liushu Grandpa bless" Queerniang saw tears in Zhang Xiaopou's eyes with joy, and then she scolded Xiaoci with a straight face, "You brat, big or small, from now on I will call you Brother Dayong."

.”

"Brother Dayong" Xiao Ci immediately shouted at the top of his lungs.

The old people's judgment was accurate. Three days later, dark clouds finally appeared in the sky that had been clear for more than a year. Soon it started pouring rain, which lasted for two days and three nights. Fortunately, the earth was so dry that it absorbed it like a sponge.

water, otherwise there might be a small flood.

Under the leadership of the old village chief, every household planted fields.

What was particularly surprising was that after the heavy rain, the old willow tree that had seemed dead actually sprouted green buds in spring, causing the entire Liujia Village to gather under the tree and cheer for the whole afternoon.

During these difficult days, officials frequently opened warehouses to release grain to provide relief to the poor, helping them tide over the difficulties and usher in the first bumper harvest after the drought.

Time flies, one year flies by in the blink of an eye, and it’s the spring equinox again.

The budding flower of the bird has finally matured.

Zhang Xiaozhu had been waiting impatiently. Just a few days after the consummation ceremony, he begged the village chief to go to Que'er's house to propose marriage to him, carrying large and small packages of gifts.

Que Er Niang had also been waiting impatiently, fearing that Zhang Xiaozu, a good and capable son-in-law, would be snatched away, so she hit it off immediately. She discussed with the old village chief a nearby happy day and arranged their marriage.

The wedding banquet was very simple. Zhang Xiaozu took out his money and invited his elders to buy some food and wine in the county. He then set up a banquet and treated the whole village to a feast. The young men in the village made Zhang Xiaozu miserable, and the commotion continued until the big day.

They reluctantly dispersed at midnight.

In the dead of night, under the bright red candlelight, the bird sat shyly by the bed wearing a red hijab, which made Zhang Xiaopou very itchy.

With excitement, nervousness and impatience, Zhang Xiaozhu slowly lifted Que'er's red hijab, and Keren'er's delicate red face was immediately exposed in the bright red candlelight.

Looking at beauties under a candle, the more you look at them, the more beautiful they become.

Guru

Zhang Xiaozu couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, blew out the candle impatiently, turned around and threw Keren'er down on the big bed.

Keren'er cooed shyly and closed her eyes, letting you pick it up.

"Master, is there really nothing we can do? If this continues, junior sister and junior brother will die in the illusion." In the valley, Taoist Yiwei looked at Taoist Zhang Xiaopou and Taoist Qinglian, and asked Taoist Tianwu anxiously.

I saw that the faces of Zhang Xiaozu and Taoist Qinglian were aging rapidly. Zhang Xiaozu had a long beard on his chin and wrinkles on his face, making him look like he was in his thirties. Taoist Qinglian's beautiful face was also aging rapidly.

Even though she had taken a strange fruit that slowed down the aging of her appearance, it did not stop the erosion of the illusion.

Monk Huijing was still reciting sutras, but he was obviously distracted. He was sweating profusely and it was as if he had to wash it off with water. The beads in his hand were not moving smoothly.

Tianwu Taoist looked sad, shook his head and said for a long time, "I have tried my best, but there is really nothing I can do. The only ones who can save them are themselves. Hey, you two idiots."

Wan Qiuqing was also anxious to heat up the ants on the pot, but was powerless and unable to help.

Wen Buwu has a keen eye and stands very close to Zhang Xiaozu. Once Zhang Xiaozu dies, he will immediately snatch the treasure. (https:)


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