Hearing the praise, Qingyin proudly said, "That's right, I'm so talented, and I don't see who taught the apprentice!"
The old Yue smiled and looked at her, and continued to go to the next tree of marriage.
When he saw the marriage made under the tree, the smile on his face suddenly subsided, the corners of his mouth began to tremble, and the wine woke up.
He pointed to the 'one-to-one' marriage and turned his head to ask Qingyin, "You did this?"
Qingyin thought that Mr. Yue was moved by her marriage, so she nodded quickly, "Are you moved by these beautiful marriages?"
"Touched? Bah!" The old man spitted out, "This is not a beautiful marriage, it is clearly all bad fate!"
He has been a Yue Lao for the rest of his life and has been a Yue Lao for thousands of years.
I have never encountered such a marriage.
An old couple, a young wife, a polygamy, a gay friend, such a marriage is fine!
But why did we have a human-dog match, a human-dog match, a chicken-dog match...
It's messy, it's messy, it's messy!
"How could it be a bad fate? These are all good marriages I carefully selected for them!" Qingyin did not agree with Yue Lao's words at all, and stepped forward and pointed at one of the men and said, "Look at this one."
"I am seventeen years old. I am kind-hearted and have good conditions, but I look ugly. Even my parents look away from him! Who dares to marry such a person? However, that chicken is different. This one is this one.
The chicken has spirituality and loves the boy. He also saves the boy's life. If it does not promote this marriage, God will not tolerate it!"
After listening to Qingyin's words, the Yue Lao suddenly felt like he was struck by lightning.
He calmed his anger and gritted his teeth, "What about this man and the dog?"
"This man and Dog were a couple in their previous life. When they crossed the Naihe Bridge, they did not drink Mengpo soup. So in this life, they are destined to be husband and wife!" Qingyin said with a smile, ignoring the Yue Lao's wish to eat her
vision.
The old man kept calming his anger and clenched his fists, thinking that although these marriages were matched with animals, they could still be saved and would not cause too much trouble.
For the sake of peach blossoms, I won’t argue with that girl for the time being.
"The tree behind you, don't move!" Old Yue panted, calming her heart, and a trace of good thoughts were preserved in her heart.
Qingyin pointed to the tree with a faint fairy spirit in the distance, frowned and said, "The dolls on that tree are so special, none of them get married! It's so weird!"
"My little ancestor, you won't..." When Old Yue heard this, he felt a thump in his heart. A bad idea exploded in his head.
Yue Laofei ran to the tree as if she was. Behind her, she could only hear a quiet voice, "Old man, you don't have to go and see. I saw that they are all too lonely, so I've matched them! Don't worry, this
I definitely don’t have chickens, ducks and livestock!”
After talking, it's thumping!
The Moonie fell down!
To put it correctly, I was scared and fell down by Qingyin's words.
Because only the Moon Master knows that among the many marriage trees, the only one tree cannot move.
The Yue Lao got up, sat cross-legged on the ground, and cried, "I won't live anymore, I won't live anymore! I have been the Yue Lao Lao for five thousand years, and today is probably about to end!"
"Old man, why are you sitting on the ground so well?" Qingyin trotted over and wanted to help Yue Lao get up.
The Yue Lao pushed Qingyin away, and shed tears, "Go away, you little devil! It's all your fault! If you don't come today, I can still be my Yue Lao safely, what's the matter
None! When you come, I'm all in chaos! It's fine to be messy, but you've made me a sinner! A sinner for the ages!"