The Millennium After Dying Young Chapter 6: Let’s get married

Xu Le followed the sound and saw an old Taoist priest standing not far away.

He was wearing a slightly old cyan Taoist robe, his hair was **** in a bun, and his long black beard fluttered on his chest, like a black red scarf.

He twirled his beard lightly with his right hand, and the dust whisk of his left hand was casually drooping on his shoulders. He walked towards Xu Le's direction with small, stylish square steps under his feet.

That posture is really a bit of a fairy.

Xu Le looked at the Taoist priest.

The Taoist also looked back at Xu Le.

"This house is yours?" Seeing Xu Le nodding, the Taoist priest took two steps forward, shook the dust in his hand, and pointed to the roof: "I have seen the ghostly energy here from thousands of miles away. , Not good, not good."

After he finished speaking, he paused and looked at Xu Le: "I tell you that, do you believe it or not?"

Xu Le was noncommittal, there was a ghost messenger living in the house, it was a strange thing that he had no Yin Qi, not to mention that the ghost messenger would bring ghosts to the house from time to time.

Moreover, Xu Le himself also belongs to the existence of one foot in the world and one foot in hell. He does not reject Yin Qi, but likes it very much.

If he wasn't afraid that the little guy would be suspicious, he wouldn't go out to practice at night, how nice it is at home.

"Subduing demons and eliminating demons is the duty of my Taoist sect. A poor Taoist only needs to open the altar, and he can catch that evil spirit in a short while."

When the Taoist said this, he suddenly changed the topic: "It's a pity that I had a confrontation with a big demon a while ago, and lost 99% of my cultivation base, so I have to recuperate with light food such as pork head meat, blue crab, and small yellow croaker for several months. , before the altar can be opened, if you, little brother, you... hey? Brother, don't go."

Xu Le tightly clutched the last fifty-yuan note in his pocket, and said expressionlessly, "Actually, I'm an atheist."

Seeing Xu Le jumped into the car and ran away, the old Taoist could only sigh at the house in front of him, and then rubbed his stomach: "Doom, disaster..." He shook his head and left slowly.

I don't know if I'm talking about this house or my stomach.

…

Ten minutes later, Xu Le got off the bus on a busy street.

In front of him is a tea house with simple decoration.

The name of the store is "Youjia Tea House", which is exactly the location Nan Xiaoxi has decided on.

The sound of this tea house should be good. The parking space is full of private cars, among which is a Porsche 911 parked.

Xu Le recognized the license plate, it was Nan Xiaoxi's car.

Subconsciously, he touched the few banknotes recovered by the driver in his pocket, and then looked at the car in front of him.

Xu Le took a deep breath, opened the store door and walked in as if nothing had happened.

The decoration of the tea house is quite simple, and facing the door is a rough wooden table with some abacus on it, which is a bit like the counter in an ancient costume film.

Standing behind the table was a guy wearing a hat and a white towel on his shoulders. When he saw Xu Le coming in, he shook the towel and greeted him: "Guest officer, what would you like to drink?"

From the layout to the decoration, even to the staffing, to the words and deeds, there is a strong ancient style in everything.

Xu Le probably understands why the business of this teahouse is so good.

After explaining the purpose of coming to the man dressed as the waiter, the waiter led Xu Le to the door of a private room on the second floor, signaling that the person he was looking for was inside.

Xu Le opened the door and walked in.

The private room is not big, and the decoration style is similar to that of the hall, which seems a bit old-fashioned, but because of the carvings of many ancient poems, it looks very stylish.

There is only a small square table in the middle, and a very quiet woman is sitting in front of the table.

She was drinking water when Xu Le pushed the door open, and when she saw Xu Le coming in, her shoulders visibly shook, and then she pretended nothing happened, drinking by herself without saying hello.

Xu Le walked over and sat down, opened the menu and ordered some tea to dismiss Xiao Er, and said, "Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time."

The woman glanced at Xu Le unexpectedly: "I'm used to it."

Xu Le: "..."

Instant silence.

Xu Le rubbed his hands, ready to explain, but after thinking about it, it seems that it is not necessary.

He came to the appointment today because he was ready to break up peacefully. He explained too much and seemed guilty.

Xiao Er quickly brought the tea, put it down and left with a sense of humor.

During this period, Xu Le observed the woman in front of him in an all-round way, from multiple angles, without any dead ends.

The final result surprised him. This woman is perfect.

Red lips and white teeth, creamy skin, a flat mirror on a delicate little face, a mischievous strand of hair hanging on the temples, looks more quiet and quiet.

She should have very healthy and high-grade maintenance methods, which can be seen from her snow-white neck and smooth little face.

Obviously she is the mother of a child, but her skin is still as delicate as that of a little girl, which makes people fantasize about it.

She was wearing a beige trench coat that was not very eye-catching, with the hem casually draped on both sides. The workmanship is very fine, and it will not be cheap.

Xu Le subconsciously adjusted the t-shirt he bought for 30 yuan, picked up his teacup, and took a shallow sip.

Just as she was about to speak, she saw Nan Xiaoxi put down her teacup and was sitting upright looking at him.

"Let's get married."

"Okay." Thinking in his mind that the other party would definitely say not to pester him in the future, Xu Le subconsciously agreed.

After the reaction...

"Poof..."

Xu Le couldn't hold back, and directly squirted out the tea he had just drunk. Fortunately, he turned his head away at the very moment, otherwise he would have shot Nan Xiaoxi in the face.

"What did you say?"

"Let's get married." Nan Xiaoxi repeated calmly, her tone seemed to say "Let's go eat", calm and calm.

Xu Le was stunned for a long time before he could react.

"Okay!"

Isn't it just marriage, who is afraid of whom?

He was just wondering, do the two of Nan Xiaoxi's family agree? You must know that Xu Le was single-minded about getting married at the beginning, but the other party's parents did not agree.

"My dad is sick, there is not much time left..."

In a word, Xu Le understood.

"He... he wants to see me in a wedding dress before he leaves."

"Xu Le, help me."

When she said this, Nan Xiaoxi covered her mouth, her shoulders trembled imperceptibly, her eye circles were flushed, and two lines of tears rolled down her cheeks without warning, I felt sorry for her.

Xu Le was dumbfounded.

How come things are completely different from what he thought? !

…

Watching the Porsche 911 slowly disappear at the corner of the street, Xu Le patted his head, but still didn't understand.

Before he came, he was ready to break up, but after some negotiation, he actually decided on the time of marriage and the day of visiting...

Things changed so quickly and abruptly, his heart couldn't stand it.

However, Xu Le found that although he instinctively resisted the ending, his body seemed...a little excited? !

"Didn't that dead ghost plant his consciousness on his body?" Xu Le had no choice but to attribute all evil thoughts to the original owner of this body.

Sure enough, this is much more comfortable.

Then, take a taxi home.

When getting off the car, Xu Le found a person squatting in front of the house.

Xu Le immediately thought of the funny old man at noon, and then subconsciously began to think, if the other party continues to babble, should he suffer a little bit?

As a result, after taking two steps closer, I realized that it was an acquaintance.

This is a man in his mid-twenties, skinny, with protruding cheekbones, wearing a large jacket, with a somewhat nondescript shape. When Xu Le got out of the car, this man was squatting at the door of his house, smoking a cigarette slowly. His hand holding the cigarette was shaking all the time, and the ash was scattered all over the floor.

His name is Sun San, nicknamed Sun Monkey. When Xu Le was kidnapped and stolen before, this kid was under Xu Le's hands. Later, Xu Le and Nan Xiaoxi hooked up. In order to make a good impression on the Nan family, Xu Le washed his hands in a golden basin, and the relationship between the two of them was almost broken.

I didn't expect to find him today, Xu Le was very surprised.

Sun San also saw Xu Le at this moment, threw away the cigarette **** in three steps and ran to him in two steps.

"Xu...Brother Xu, I finally found you. We brothers haven't seen each other for a long time. Go...go to my house for a drink to catch up on the old days??"

The attitude is very warm, just like the host who entertains the guests during the Chinese New Year.

However, Xu Le found that this guy was very flustered. It could even be said that he had reached the point of panic, as if he had been strongly stimulated by something.

Xu Le glanced at him meaningfully and nodded.

"Okay."