Chapter 41 Get a divorce!(1/2)
When Qi Yuan logged into the game again, he wanted to post a video.
“Family members, what should I do? My family has organized a ghost marriage for me!”
Then, add a watermelon head special effect.
If it is a certain sound, the comment may be: Sisters, hold on.
If it is a certain person, the comment may be that brothers are blessed.
Of course, these are stereotypes.
These answers cannot solve Qi Yuan’s current problem.
He looked at his bride.
He wanted to see her face clearly, her brows and eyes, her arms and thighs.
Looking at your bride is not too much, right?
It's just that this bride...has no face.
Not only does he have no face, he also has arms and legs.
No...yuzu.
“Oh, I just slept, why did I get married to an NPC?”
The place where Qi Yuan is located is a place similar to a wedding room.
There are paper flowers on the windows with the word "happy" written on them.
As soon as he entered the game, he and his bride were lying on the couch.
His bride wears a bright red wedding dress, in an ancient Chinese style, the kind she wears in ghost movies.
If you look carefully, you can really imagine a bride with beautiful features, graceful appearance, and graceful appearance.
He looked at the clothes monster in front of him, or the wedding clothes monster.
He looked helpless: "I really want to kill you with one sword and use it as an experience pack."
Seemingly understanding what Qi Yuan said, the red wedding dress shrank back.
However, Qi Yuan did not kill this npc after all.
At that time, while fighting the lord of the restricted area, the Chouyi Monster Emperor, the blood-red gas of the Chouyi Monster Emperor entered Qi Yuan's body.
That gas is extremely difficult for him to deal with, constantly weakening his attributes, and even trying to slowly control Qi Yuan's body.
The red gas was dispelled by the wedding monster, Qi Yuan’s bride, with the help of him.
Have others helped you?
Why do you have the nerve to turn her into an experience pack again?
Furthermore, this weirdo in wedding clothes seems to have some wisdom.
Different from those clothes monsters who want to kill Qi Yuan when they see him.
He looked at the wedding monster sitting on the board, only one step away from him, and said slowly: "Who are you and what is your name?"
The wedding dress monster did not answer and remained motionless.
“No name?”
"do not remember?"
“Then I’ll call you...”
“Xiaohong?”
“Little monster?”
“Little marriage!”
Finally, Qi Yuan gave the Wedding Clothes Monster a name.
The name of the wedding dress monster is tentatively designated as Xiao Jie.
It's a pity that my wife has no face, no skin, no legs and no hands... If sleeves and trouser legs count as hands and legs, then there are.
“Oh, I got a wife for nothing.” Qi Yuan didn’t know whether he was happy or worried.
This wife still cannot communicate with him normally.
“Why do you want to marry me?” Qi Yuan still tried to communicate with Xiao Jian, although she didn’t seem to be able to communicate.
This time, what surprised Qi Yuan was that Xiao Jian did not react this time.
From her red sleeve, a wooden sign was thrown out.
The wooden sign is made of very old material and has two characters written on it.
“Husband?”
That's right, it has the word "husband" written on it.
“You want me to be your husband? So you want to worship me while I’m offline?” Qi Yuan was speechless.
He met a being who was even more outrageous than himself.
Furthermore, he is also an NPC.
“No, we didn’t go to the Civil Affairs Bureau, so it doesn’t count!” Qi Yuan continued.
He does not want to marry a piece of clothing.
Although it is said that brothers are like brothers and sisters and women are like clothes, you can’t really wear them, right?
Otherwise, how can we coordinate our married life?
Xiao Jie’s sleeves tightly grasped Qi Yuan’s arm and did not let go.
She can’t speak, but she shows it with her actions.
Qi Yuan was helpless: “Since we can use wooden signs to communicate, at least get some more wooden signs and introduce yourself more.”
His eyes showed that Xiao Jie did not present much information.
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Xiao Jian's hand shook and eight wooden cards were thrown out of her sleeves.
"Where did it fall out?" Qi Yuan stared at Xiao Jian's sleeves, "Can I put my hand in and look for it?"
There is no retreat in a minor marriage, that is, there is no rejection.
Qi Yuan put his hand into his wife’s sleeves and reached for her chest, appendix, and liver. As a result... everything was empty.
Xiao Jie, on the other hand, seemed to have a huge reaction and fell directly to the ground.
Qi Yuan finally did not dig out any more, but helped Xiao Jie up and looked at the eight wooden signs on it.
A picture of a man with "husband" written on it.
A picture of a wedding dress with "wife" written on it.
A smiley face pattern.
A crying face image.
A sticker pattern.
A pattern of hands holding sleeves.
A sleeping figure.
The pattern of a flat board.
“You were a wholesale emoji pack in your last life, right?” Qi Yuan couldn’t help but complain.
He saw that Xiaomai could express his thoughts with wooden signs.
Testing was carried out immediately.
To be continued...