77 The horoscope does not match, the zodiac is wrong
"Nonsense!"
"nonsense!"
Tiandao and Gu Yanchen said angrily at the same time. Fu Youzhi also wanted to retaliate, but for a while he couldn't think of any suitable idioms starting with the word "Hu", so he simply snorted,
"That's very well said. You don't need to say it again in the future!"
Yue Lao felt that what he said was very good. Since he said it well, he must continue to speak well. He is already old and talks endlessly.
"Oh, the horoscopes just don't match, the zodiac signs don't deal with it, the fates are even more contradictory, and the goddess doesn't agree..."
He was talking about his marriage book and didn't care about the three people in the palace. His face was as ugly as ink dripping from his face.
Tiandao took the lead and laughed twice, and said to Fu Youzhi and Gu Yanchen more kindly and kindly,
"This kind of feudal superstition based on zodiac signs and determining marriage should have been eradicated long ago. I just see that he is getting older and I can't bear to let him escape his immortal status. Don't take it seriously."
Fu Youzhi nodded in agreement, and Gu Yanchen was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
Tiandao's eyes moved slightly and he continued to say softly,
"Back then when I was looking for a divine husband, this old grandson approved me as a couple who had been incompatible with each other for ten generations..."
"What happened next? Was he slapped in the face?" It was rumored that Tiandao also found a mortal to be his divine husband. There were countless rumors in the divine world. Fu Youzhi was also very curious and tilted his head and asked.
"Oh, back then, we had you going back and forth, killing everyone, and I even knocked him to the North Pole with a hammer!" When mentioning the past, Tiandao rarely said a few more words, as if he was in a good mood,
But visible to the naked eye, Fu Youzhi's expression changed again...
What this old grandson said is obviously right!
Tiandao quickly coughed twice and changed his tone.
"It can be seen that it is this old grandson's crow's mouth that has hindered us! His words cannot be believed!"
Fu Youzhi nodded obediently. Tiandao squinted his gorgeous purple eyes and looked at Gu Yanchen, who had been silent.
"Hey, you, pretty face, what do you think?"
With one word, the hot pot was thrown onto Gu Yanchen again. Everyone's eyes were fixed on him, wanting to see what his attitude was.
Gu Yanchen's eyebrows were cold. He was called "little pretty face" in public. His face was frosty and snowy. If he were a mortal, he would not dare to look too much for fear of being frozen. However, these are big figures in the six realms, and no one is afraid of him.
Gu Yanchen could only respond dryly,
"I grew up abroad..."
"Huh?" Fu Youzhi was confused.
Gu Yanchen smiled and held her seaweed-like hair together.
"I don't believe in horoscopes, I only believe in horoscopes..."
He looks cold and dignified, ascetic and dignified. I guess he was pushed into a hurry. There is really no excuse. Only magic can defeat magic, so let's use the constellations to defeat Yue Lao...
Unexpectedly, when Yue Lao heard this, he immediately became energetic.
"Young man, I have also begun to study the Western constellations. Since you believe me, why don't you come to my house and we can talk in detail all night..."
Gu Yanchen:......
Tiandao frowned, gave a cold "tsk", winked, and asked people to directly throw this ungrateful Yuelao out.
There are many important things to talk about at the Six Worlds Conference, and the mission of the God of Wealth is especially important. Wealth in the world is the value of wealth in the human world. In the demon world, it is the value of treasure. In the ghost world, it is even more precious. Ghosts with wealth, what?
You can choose your opportunity to reincarnate in your next life.
The world's wealth is under the control of the Temple of Wealth, and it is inevitable that some people will have their thoughts on Fu Youzhi.
However, with the help of heaven, the conference went very smoothly. Soon after, Fu Youzhi brought Gu Yanchen and A Zhao back to the human world——
Xishan No. 1 Courtyard.
Ah Zhao had fallen asleep in a daze a long time ago. He didn't feel anything when he was in the ninth heaven. Now as soon as he came back, Gu Yanchen felt short of breath, as if he was allergic again.
Fu Youzhi threw Ah Zhao out of the door, and Gu Yanchen got better.
"Zhizhi, are you really the God of Wealth?" Gu Yanchen asked.
"You've seen it all." Fu Youzhi, still wearing the crescent-white divine robe, said as she slowly walked up to the third floor.
Gu Yanchen followed her and walked into the third floor together.
In this small human temple of wealth, purple lights flickered everywhere, and the supreme aura of the gods made him lower his head involuntarily, and a strong desire to surrender was born in his bones.
Fu Youzhi lit a half-lit lantern, stood in front of the God of Wealth case, turned around and looked at him, her red lips slightly opened, and her noble voice was filled with charm,
"Gu Yanchen,"
She approached slowly, stood on tiptoes, and leaned against his ear. The breath of the gods blew in his ears, and the nobility and power of the gods poured out from her.
Even in the God Realm, Fu Youzhi has never been so full of aura. Today, she fell off the horse anyway. Anyway, it was the law of heaven that agreed. She intended to...
Play with him.
"The wealth of the world is all in my hands. I will take it from you whether you are alive or dead. When you think about the poor and the rich, Gu Yanchen, do you want to worship me?"
He was still a bit too tall. Fu Youzhi stood on tiptoes and could only barely reach his chin. The height disadvantage did not make her feel embarrassed at all. Instead, she pinched his chin with her thin fingers and whispered,
"Worship me and I will make you rich..."
Although Fu Youzhi's stunning appearance is still in front of her, but faintly, the air is full of agitated purple auspiciousness, which is really a splendid wealth that fills the sky.
Gu Yanchen was stunned to see such Fu Youzhi, noble, elegant and holy!
Where are the ubiquitous gardenias, they are clearly the unattainable Skyflowers.
"Be obedient and worship me, and I will make you rich..."
Fu Youzhi repeated in a low voice, with a cold and solemn tone, as if he really transcended the ordinary world.
Gu Yanchen couldn't help himself. As an ordinary man, facing the supreme god, he couldn't resist the desire to surrender in his bones.
He slowly knelt down. Although there was still some confusion and unwillingness in the corner of his eyes, he had no choice. His body did not obey his command at all, and he knelt at Fu Youzhi's feet.
"Tsk..."
Fu Youzhi's vanity was really satisfied. He was unattainable and cold in front of outsiders, so he knelt in front of him, lowered his head, pious and respectful...
She was so proud that she jumped lightly and sat on the table behind her. Her slender feet were swaying proudly and her big toes were curled up, which was even more proud than the little tail on her butt.
Gu Yanchen's consciousness, which had been suppressed by her in the name of a god, suddenly woke up.
He was still kneeling, but his dark eyes gradually became clear, bright, sharp, and sharp...
He held the naughty white tender feet in front of him with one hand, and the breathing and heartbeat that had been controlled by her just now finally returned to his hands.
Fu Youzhi's feet shrank like a little rabbit, as if its tail was pinched.
The originally invisible array of gods collapsed in an instant, and the little feet that had never seen the light of day were held like this. His hand with clear joints, neither light nor heavy, was really...
"You... let go!" Fu Youzhi's face turned red. She looked like a big-tailed wolf just now, and instantly lost her armor.
"I am the God of Wealth, you don't want to get rich!?"
Fu Youzhi's feet swayed and struggled in his hands, but he squeezed them tighter, with a low voice filled with uncontrollable desire,
"God of Wealth?"
"Tsk..."
"I've never seen the God of Wealth with dirty feet?"
"Isn't it my little bride hidden in this hypocritical divine robe?"