Baitian Village is not a big place for the entire "world". The only thing worthy of praise is that a branch of Jishui, which runs across the entire Monster Mountain, flows through the village. When Jishui arrives here, it still retains some magic power. Long-term drinking can make people live longer.

Xia Wushuang remembers that the place where Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi was born in ancient times was named Jishui, which was the birthplace of China in the entire Middle Ages. He even thought, was this God's will? Once he and Xiao Ali opened a temple here, they welcomed people of aspirations from all over the world to study. Baitian Village will undoubtedly become the birthplace of folk magic in the East Continent like the birthplace of Emperor Huangdi in ancient times.

On this day, the Baitian family was filled with joy. Xia Wushuang's return defeated the unreasonable magicians like a destructive deed, allowing them to see the amazing power of their son-in-law like a god.

The door of the Baitian Mansion was open, and the guests were feasted. Many people who came to study quietly slipped in. Especially the young powerful people who came from the imperial capital with certain purposes, they also aroused their ambitions while seeing the terror of the magician.

When Mr. Baitian saw Xia Wushuang walking into the courtyard like a dragon and tiger stride, his eyes narrowed into a gap. Later, he learned that Xia Wushuang had planned to live in Baitian Village for a while, and he immediately smiled even more happily, and many wrinkles appeared on his face.

Xiao Ali's father, Masao Hirata, also appeared. He was a very serious middle-aged man, especially his son died one after another, which made it difficult for this middle-aged father to have a smile on his face.

But today was an accident. Although he was unhappy to let his daughter be a concubine for Xia Wushuang, the world of the magician was not easy for him to guess. After he kept reminding Xia Wushuang not to treat her daughter badly, some smiles finally appeared on his face.

After all, a daughter has a good destination. It is the common wish of parents all over the world. Of course, there are a few ghost fathers.

The whole Baitian family was very happy. The son of the housekeeper who was hanging around in the hall was bragging to the guests from afar how loving and compatible his son-in-law and the lady were, and they were a pair of good men made of heaven and earth.

All the elders were here. They came to talk to Xia Wushuang, and they looked kind and could not tell at all that they were elders.

When the Baitian family came in from outside, there seemed to be no change. But in fact, when Xia Wushuang first walked into this place, she discovered the difference from the previous year.

Although the lintel and other things have not changed at all, the interior has expanded a lot. The rear of the Baitian Mansion has been expanded, and the courtyard has moved backwards, and the entire mansion has become empty and spacious. There are many pleasing rockery and some cloud-swept pools in the middle. Some raised white cranes are walking in the pools, and in some conspicuous places, valuable Ganoderma lucidum is also planted, symbolizing auspiciousness.

Xia Wushuang was speechless, which was strange to say. A place like Lost Home is just a simple courtyard, ten bamboo houses and a bathhouse. Such a simple and unextravagant setting gives people the feeling of an absolute fairyland, which is also a thing that is so magical that it cannot be more magical.

On this festive day, almost all scholars squeezed into the Baitian Mansion, and many young people with power and power in the emperor also came to join in the fun. The crowds were crowded, but they were orderly.

Those scholars who made their own efforts in the afternoon became guests of the Baitian family under the warning of Xia Wushuang. In his eyes, talent and qualifications can be changed by acquired means, but character is bottomless and unpredictable, but it is difficult to correct. He admires these people who dare to challenge the power.

Of course these people felt flattered. But in the end, they sat at the table near the Lord Xia Wushuang Banquet in the jealous and envious eyes of everyone.

Firecrackers were set off outside the mansion, and it was very lively. This was simply a grand event in Haita Village. At the dinner, Xia Wushuang and Haita Ari became the focus of attention. The guests drank the wine one after another, making the whole banquet always maintain a very high degree of heat, and there were envious eyes everywhere.

There were some children running and playing in the hall, thinking that today was the most festive day of the year.

In the atmosphere of celebration, time flies very quickly. In the Hachita Mansion, auspicious voices shouted, filled with laughter and joy, and gradually came to the end of the banquet.

Ali Baida was wearing a headdress for a married woman, wearing a bright yellow top, a pink shirt, and a pink skirt almost moved the floor. She kept accompanying Xia Wushuang with a smile, pouring wine and picking dishes for him like a caring little wife, but she didn't say much.

She once had a feeling of both liking and fearing for the handsome and beautiful man in front of her. The reason she liked was naturally because of the beautiful encounter by Qingshui River; the reason she was afraid was because she was "sold" to this young man who was always with a bad smile by her family just one day.

However, as the year passed, the magical scriptures left to her by the boy were carefully interpreted by her. The handwritten annotations on the above sentence made her feel the delicate heart of the man. The two seemed to be intersecting, acquainting, and getting to know each other in words. Finally, they recalled the whole story of the day they first met. The girl's thoughts of spring were locked tightly and could no longer extricate themselves.

Xia Wushuang also felt the deep affection in Xiao Ali's eyes. Although he didn't know why, he still accepted this love happily. Of course, you must learn to be responsible as a man. Being a timid person will only hurt the people around him, and it is definitely not the responsibility that a man should have.

As the candlelight flashed, the banquet ended. Xia Wushuang held Xiao Ali's little hand, which was as tender as a new bud, and walked towards her boudoir along the route in her memory.

"I'm wrong, that's over there." Little Ali also drank a little wine tonight, his face flushed and bright, making people unable to help but want to take a bite on it.

Xia Wushuang was stunned for a moment, then reacted and smiled faintly. The current Baitian Mansion has been expanded, and it is different from the past. It is naturally wrong to follow the original route.

The arrangement in Xiao Ali's room was still the same as before. However, the room was much bigger, especially the study in the boudoir was artificially enlarged. The files on each bookshelves were all Xiao Ali's past understanding of the magic scriptures. As a comparison today, it constantly innovated and evolved into new insights.

The house was red and very warm. The graceful little beauty brought a basin of foot washing water to untied Xia Wushuang's clothes.

In the candlelight, Xiao Ali's beautiful face still looks a little tender, her long eyelashes tremble slightly, and her big, watery eyes observe Xia Wushuang from bottom to top. Her little face is shy and flushed, and she has a particularly obedient temperament.

"Okay. Your husband, I am a holy-level magician now. My skin is spotless, just like you, very clean!" Xia Wushuang laughed, and at a cry of Xiao Ali, he picked up Xiao Ali barefoot and sat down at the round table beside him.

Little Ali was wearing a bright yellow underwear and a scorching dress. When she was picked up by Xia Wushuang, her waist was twisted and her figure was shaking, revealing her beautiful figure in front of her husband.

Unfortunately, Xia Wushuang didn't even miss her. She took her and sat down at the table.

There was some wine and food on the table, and a small separation was better than a newlywed. The Kitan family obviously regarded this day as Xiao Ali's wedding day.

"This kind of banquet is really troublesome. It not only requires social engagements, but also has no food at all." Xia Wushuang let go, picked up a piece of exquisite side dishes, and then gave it to Xiao Ali's mouth: "Be good, take a bite."

Little Ali quickly shook her head, her short purple hair swaying, and her crystal cheeks were flushed, from her cheeks to her ears, and she was extremely nervous.

"Husband, it's late." She said, but she felt too embarrassed. She covered her eyes and didn't dare to look at Xia Wushuang.

"Well, I know, you must not be full, let's eat first." Xia Wushuang picked up the dishes and put them in her mouth.

"You can't drink too much wine, it's not good..." Xiao Ali was gentle and could not help Xia Wushuang. He held the small wine glass in his hand and was at a loss.

"It's only a little bit. I drank so much wine in the Monster Mountain, but I did an amazing thing." Xia Wushuang couldn't help laughing when she remembered the neurotic madness she had with Yakumo Zi that night.

He swore to the sky that he was really drunk that night, just wanted to take Yakumoto to see the beauty of the world. He absolutely had no evil thoughts of wanting to have sex with the beauty later.

Xiao Ali couldn't understand Xia Wushuang's words, so she timidly sipped the sweet wine in her little hand, and was full of thought. She looked up at the man who was unfamiliar with her charm and turned her mouth to her.

Finally, Xiao Ali felt that she was almost drunk, so she could only urge again: "Husband, it's getting late, it's time to rest."

"That's right." Xia Wushuang stretched out her waist, hugged Xiao Ali again, and slowly walked towards the bed.

Little Ali's drunk face turned redder, like a ripe apple.

"You take it off yourself, or should I help you take it off?" Xia Wushuang smiled evilly and her eyes were staring straight, making the little beauty on the bed feel nervous.

Xiao Ali quickly covered her eyes and did not dare to look at Lao Xia's evil smile.

Silence means 'help me get rid of it'.

Xia Wushuang shook her head and smiled, took off her clothes in a few seconds, and then took off her slender clothes for Xiao Ali, revealing the little beauty's petite body as pink and white as jade.

I have to say that although Xiao Ali's figure has not yet grown completely, her delicate figure and pink body are still extremely attractive and can make people imagine.

Xia Wushuang lay down, gently hugged the "chiluo" pink body in her arms, covered it with a thin quilt, and whispered in Xiao Ali's ear: "Sleep, you're so young, if you force it, it will definitely hurt your body. My husband likes you."

When Xiao Ali heard this, she was trembling and her delicate body was stunned, and tears suddenly fell down like an avalanche. She couldn't help but twist her body, turned around and hugged Xia Wushuang, and shouted happily: "Husband, I love you so much!"

That night, Xiao Ali was naked and curled up in Xia Wushuang's arms, sleeping very sweetly. However, Lao Xia paid an extremely tragic price for his tenderness, darkening his eyes and unable to sleep all night.
Chapter completed!