"Ling Yatou is the Young Master of Kunlun and the youngest Heavenly Spirit Master in China."
"Putting aside her unknown and mysterious fate, who else but her can be worthy of the Kunlun True Phoenix who has the exclusive fortune of two battles?"
"My headmaster's most proud disciple, I regard him as his biological daughter. Oh my god, what have I done?"
"Ruining girl Ling's marriage?"
"Will Senior Brother, Master, use the Taixuan Sword to cut me into pieces if he finds out?"
Luo Wanli shuddered and said with a gray face: "What a tragedy, what a misfortune! Brother Xinglan is the most protective girl. He has such a violent temper that he can't stop slapping me to death with one slap after another?"
"No, no, with his disgusting methods, he will pull out the remaining hair on my head and turn me from bald to a monk."
"Elder Kunlun indirectly became a disciple of Buddhism. He is not very aggressive and extremely insulting."
Luo Wanli's nose felt sour, he covered his face and wailed, "You've done evil."
Mu Mu couldn't understand the other party's nonsense, so he took the opportunity to sneak into the latrine for convenience.
Luo Wanli squatted outside and said anxiously: "Well, let's discuss it?"
"Can you just treat me like a stinky fart about what happened today?"
"I didn't say anything, you didn't hear anything."
"When you regain your memory in the future, you can't even mention the fact that I helped you marry me."
"Girl Ling, senior brother Xinglan, no, as long as you are from Kunlun, you can't say anything."
Mumu just wanted to get rid of the fly as soon as possible, so he immediately responded: "The faster you get out, the faster I will forget."
Luo Wanli disappeared into the backyard hut with a whoosh.
The next moment, he appeared in the kitchen.
"Changhou, I drank too much. Don't take those drunken words to heart."
"That piece of rotten wood is just a lump of wood, worthless."
"Golden Nanmu's wealth has nothing to do with him. No one Xin Yi can marry him."
"Don't worry, I will remember my eldest niece's marriage and I will definitely find a good family for you."
Wang Changhou, who was washing pots and dishes, said depressedly: "That's not what you just said."
"You said that Mu Mu has a good fortune and a good temper. Xinyi will not have to worry about food and clothing if he marries him, and will fall into a lucky nest in this life."
"In the blink of an eye it turned into rotten wood again."
Luo Wanli explained calmly: "I learned some fortune-telling skills from my master in my early years. You know this."
"Well, only you know that I never show off to others."
"Normally, I'm pretty good at reading people."
"But isn't there a prerequisite? You can't drink alcohol."
"It's easy to make mistakes when you drink. Men will look like women, and women will look like men."
"One step makes a difference of a thousand miles, and there is great learning in it."
Wang Changhou put down the wet rag and asked with concern: "Did you make a mistake?"
Luo Wanli said seriously: "Mu is not suitable to be your Wang family's son-in-law, but if you believe me, let Xinyi recognize him as his brother."
"For the life-saving grace I gave you, I will repay you with great wealth."
"A unique creation."
Wang Changhou asked suspiciously: "How rich are you? Can you buy a house in the town?"
Luo Wanli said disdainfully: "Just the house in Nanyang Broken Town?"
Wang Changhou responded: "Yes."
Luo Wanli sneered: "Why don't you buy a house? Just buy a town."
