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Chapter 215 The magic pen Ma Liang, the old demon marries a woman(2/2)

While walking, he looked around.

First, I looked behind me.

Of course, it is not a study, otherwise it would be a joke? Who built the study in the wilderness?

At the back, there is a lush Black Mountain, with countless old trees on it, with the dark green color unique to the leaves of the old trees over the years.

Looking ahead, a hundred steps away is where Zhuangzi is.

"Brother-in-law, I'm disturbing."

Ning Feng did not rashly enter the village, but asked an old man under an old tree not far from the village.

The old man looked fifty or sixty years old, with wrinkles on his face like buns. Every wrinkle was as deep as a ravine, and there seemed to be loess inside.

In short, I was frowning.

He looked up and looked at Ning Feng. Seeing that it was a scholar dressed up, he quickly stood up and said with a respectful voice: "I dare not call him a father-in-law, little old man is a farmer. Do you have anything to do with scholar?"

Ning Feng glanced at Zhuangzi and asked, "Xiaosheng accidentally passed by the precious land. The mountain road was difficult to walk and lost his clothes. He wanted to enter this farm to ask for some food and take the initiative to stay. But he didn't know if the owner of this place was kind. Xiaosheng dared not take the initiative, so he came to ask his father-in-law."

Ning Feng is the best at speaking in this kind of literary style.

People who are dating on weekdays are people who are cultivating immortals, and there is no place to show them. Now they are used, how can they be so relaxed, comfortable, and natural, and a complete sour look of a scholar?

The old farmer did not have any doubts at all.

He sighed and said, "This Mr. Shen's family is the most kind to treat people. When they pass by the guests, they are all warm and warm, let alone you are a scholar."

"Just..." The old farmer peeked at the direction of Zhuangzi and said in pain: "...It's a sin. The daughter of the Shen family is also a person with the same heart as the water in the sweet water well, but she's not in a good life."

After sighing for a moment, he advised: "The Shen family is still like this on weekdays. Today is the day to marry... the day to marry a daughter. Not to mention a scholar, even a beggar comes to the door, he still needs to be treated well. But the scholar listens to the old man's advice and eats and drinks. It's better to hurry up after the end."

Where is there any reason to persuade people to rush to the mountain?

After saying this advice, the old farmer didn't seem to want to say anything more. He sighed, walked back toward the village, and seemed to be trying to help.

When Ning Feng heard the word "marry a daughter", his eyes began to shiny. How could he leave?

"It seems that it's here."

"I want to see what happened?"

Ning Feng smiled slightly, headed towards Zhuangzi, asked people along the way, gathered from many places, and the truth of the matter gradually emerged.

"What?!"

Ning Feng stood at the gate of Zhuangzi, looking at the big red lanterns in front of him, and felt that it was so eye-catching.

"The old demon in the mountains is asking to marry the Shen family's daughter."
Chapter completed!
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