The ringtone became more and more urgent, and her voice burst out like a silver bottle, and the broken jade fell into the clear spring, cute and joyful,

"Those who see make money!"

Coming up, she wore a golden long skirt with a breast-wrapped feather, with rich and high-end golden-crow makeup on her face, and her eyes and eyebrows, all kinds of styles.

The cold and white little face was extremely suitable for the golden color of wealth. The face that was unpretentious in the past was painted with heavy makeup, full of charm, and the golden feathers floated behind him, like immortals and gods!

Gu Zhijuan was stunned. Fu Youzhi like this...

He has never seen it before!

When this woman was with him, she only had notices and invitations. She only had him in her eyes. She had never dressed herself like this...

But such a girl was left in the embarrassment and chaos of her wedding night...

His thoughts were quickly interrupted by the sound of joy.

"Welcome to the God of Wealth!"

"Welcome wealth!"

"Those who see make money!"

Most of the villagers like to share wealth. Seeing Fu Youzhi's festive and good outfit, they loved her so much that they voted for her on the cob.

"Hey, Xiao Jinwu, where is your God of Wealth?"

A sister-in-law asked with a smile.

Fu Youzhi blinked and turned her head behind her, her coquettish voice was a bit complaining.

"My master, hurry up, everyone can't wait..."

After the words are finished.

Gu Yanchen wore a men's robe with pure white gold thread, and walked slowly like a long coat rack. Several red silk threads hung from his shoulders to his waist, and his thin waist was visible at a glance.

His whole body is only red and white, his face is as handsome as a sculpture, and his temperament is noble and cold. During the day, his thin lips are paler, adding a bit of broken beauty.

He is worthy of being a man who unifies global aesthetics.

"This young man is so handsome! He is even more handsome than the son of the village chief!"

"Better handsome than our kids who were admitted to college!"

"Girl, it's not right. I've seen the God of Wealth. People are holding big ingots and looking rich and festive. You, the master, are you a little too thin, right?" a fellow villager questioned.

Fu Youzhi's hand was gently held by him, and she smiled cleverly.

"Aunt, everyone says that Yue Lao is disconnected, and love is controlled by the God of Wealth. If the God of Wealth is late, will the wealth be controlled by the Lord Yue for the time being!"

"Everyone, come here, Brother Yue has sent you a red line~"

Several girls and ladies came over to enjoy themselves and voted for her endlessly.

Only she thought secretly:

"Who said that the God of Wealth is the fat man? Isn't the God of Wealth such a elegant person? Unfortunately... I will never see him again..."

Gu Yanchen led her to sit slowly. One of them was happy and pretty, and the other was cold and noble, and the other was indescribable.

[I just said "Miracle Zhizhi, don't be afraid of difficulties." The yellow garbage bag can be cut into such a beautiful look!]

[The little cutie actually carried needles and thread with her, and her subordinates were quick and could also tailor-made Master Yangui!]

[What kind of peerless cute little cutie in Yishi and IKEA, I really want to marry her~]

【Zhizhi used to be an agent, and most artists' dresses don't fit well and need to be changed. No wonder they are so clever.】

While discussing the barrage, Fu Youzhi and Gu Yanchen "turned decay into magic", almost using some rural garbage, and realized the "divine dress-up" and cut it into a short video.

There are originally many videos of using rural clothes and making great-brand models on the Internet, and "How to Become a God" quickly became a new theme.

Soon, countless onlookers followed suit, and then gave a wave of presence!

Fu Youzhi sat at the dining table and was already hungry. She had enough funds for the first phase of Love Festival, so she sucked her saliva and looked forward to it.

She received the most votes, including hot pot, barbecue, lobster, cake, fruit, and hairy crabs. She must pick out all the best!

Unexpectedly, the director changed his mind temporarily and said that he wanted to have fun with the people, and the focus was on harmony.

What is harmony?

I cooked some food and let eight people eat together. There were many villagers who had not left on the table next to me.

[The winner who promises to choose ingredients first!]

【Zhizhizhi's cute little cute is confused to the naked eye...】

[Uh, such a chaotic game rule is too bad...]

[My Lord Yangui was so angry that he covered his chest with his face pale, and he was about to ascend to heaven...]

[Isn’t this invested by Xingyao? Do you want to have high-quality golden signs produced by Xingyao?]

[Don't forget, there is also Gu's investment. The faces of the young master of the Gu family and Qin Sansan are really darker than the other one.]

[I feel nauseous when I see these two people now. Can I drive them out?]

Fu Youzhi was also unhappy. Even her favorite dry rice was no longer delicious...

"Hey?" On the table next to him, a sister-in-law put down her chopsticks while eating, pointed at Fu Youzhi's clothes and said,

"That's not the feathers of the little reed flower?"

"Who is Xiao Luhua?"

"I have been raising a little hen for half a year."

Everyone's eyes followed the sister-in-law's gaze and turned to Fu Youzhi, who was made of golden feather makeup.

"Haha," Qin Susu had long been dissatisfied with anger in her stomach. She was an old Yin-Yang man when she opened her mouth.

"I'm afraid I'm not killing the little hen that I have worked hard to raise, so I made this outfit of feathers?"

"It's simply a bad thing. Xiao Luhua is a living life! She wants to make a few broken feathers and make her own makeup!"

All the people here are human spirits, and their eyes instantly looked at Fu Youzhi in unison.

Just as Fu Youzhi was about to say something, Gu Yanchen held her hand tightly. His hand was very cold and trembled slightly. He held Fu Youzhi's little hand completely in the palm of his hand. She was instantly wrapped in a sense of security.

"Little girl," asked the eldest sister-in-law,

"You really pulled out the hair of my little reed flower?"

Fu Youzhi lowered her head, bit her lower lip, and drilled into Gu Yanchen's arms.

"It's all pulled out!?" The eldest sister-in-law asked in surprise.

Fu Youzhi nodded, feeling a little embarrassed...

Gu Yanchen pinched her fingers and signaled not to be afraid. The corners of his mouth were squirming and he wanted to say anything, but the hot sun was so hot that he couldn't lift up any strength.

He always felt that he was lucky.

The fire caused by the 10-year-old car accident was killed, and his parents were the only one who lived. Isn’t it a great luck?

After the fire, as long as you see the sun, you will be weak and fall when you touch it, and your breathing will hurt. God used this method to warn him not to forget hatred. Isn’t it a great luck?

But this time, he hated his weakness very much and couldn't even say, "Don't be afraid, she is not asking you for trouble..."

"Little girl!" The eldest sister-in-law jumped in front of Fu Youzhi, her voice louder than a speaker.

"You are so awesome! You have helped me a lot! You look so cute and weak, how can you help me pluck my feathers? I'm not afraid of killing chickens, but I'm the most annoying to pluck my feathers. You are such a treasure fairy!"

Everyone was completely confused by this magical twist...

My sister-in-law held Fu Youzhi's hand and was extremely grateful.

"Your company bought my chicken, and I killed it and sent it directly. I thought someone was coming to me. It turned out that you, a cute little girl, helped me pull out all the chicken feathers. Sister-in-law, thank you very much!"

"How is it possible!" Qin Susu was about to be so angry that she vomited blood. She stood up and said loudly,

"No matter what, Fu Youzhi is also the murderer of plucking hair. Looking at a weak little girl, who knows that everything has its own power. Beep is so cute. How can you eat beeping? How can you pull the beeping hair!"

There are banned words in the live broadcast room...

However, the villagers and guests present heard it clearly.

So many great writers in the barrage also restored this famous saying by Qin Susu-

[Beebi is so cute...How can Qin Sansan say it out loud!]

[You can't have both fish and bear's paws. How did she go hand in hand with tea and disgust?]

【It's so disgusting, I'm simply physically discomfort…】

[Director, can you really lose sight of Qin Sansancha?

[Stop calling the director, the director of this variety show is also very upset! If it weren't for Zhizhi and Yangui, I would have abandoned the show long ago. I wish that the director and Qin Sansan would get out together!]

The barrage was discussing variously. The clear sky in May finally ushered in a dark cloud, and a very weak voice sounded quietly.

"I am Xiao Luhua..."

"I'm so miserable..."

"I'm so cute, how can I eat me..."

"You ate my two wings, my heart, my lungs, and my tongue..."

The cold wind and the weak and cunning sound of the inexplicable sunshine, the blue sky and white sun were actually a bit more terrifying!
Chapter completed!