Fang Zhengsi was finally pulled back from his thoughts by the old charlatan, and looked at the old charlatan with a strange look.

I really can't see it.

The old charlatan is quite up to date with the times.

The old charlatan rubbed his hands and said, "Little brother, do you really think that the old Taoist, I am playing short videos, is a plaything? The old Taoist, I am keeping pace with the times and integrating into the circle of young people. Now it's already 9102. We must learn to keep pace with the times and learn how to communicate with young people today, so that we can eat a bite of food with our old skills."

Calculate according to the date on the engagement invitation.

Founder discovered that the date was in early September.

If you calculate carefully, it won’t delay the enrollment time of college.

And today there is about a month left before early September.

Looking at the engagement invitation in his hand, Fang Zheng finally figured out why Gao Shuhua has been less and less in contact in the past two months.

Even every time he leaves a message on WeChat, he often responds once every ten days or half a month.

Even the suspected encrypted text of Gao Shuhua that he found in the dungeon last time in the Yin Dynasty, and left a message to Gao Shuhua, has not received any reply from Gao Shuhua.

Love is about preparing for engagement.

Engagement is not marriage, it is not as strict as the legal marriage age.

"Is this Gao Shu painting on the engagement invitation a gift? Is this old city god and the painting of Gao Shu painting of the eldest lady of the Gao family? Are you going on this trip specifically to attend the Gao family's engagement banquet?" Fang Zheng held the invitation and asked the Li family members of the copper-fetal body lying on the ground.

First, silent.

"If you want me to answer your question, let the old Taoist priest stay away from me and don't stand beside me." The body of the copper-fetal corpse lying on the ground was unable to move even if it was lying on the ground. Only the eyeballs could turn, and we negotiated with Fang Zheng.

What?

The old charlatan looked aggrieved.

"Old charlatan, you take a few steps back."

The old charlatan opened his mouth, and finally took a few steps back dejectedly.

"The Gao Shuhua on the engagement post is indeed the eldest lady of the Gao family. I was originally going to the Gao family this time. Because I passed by Zhou City, I accidentally found that a ghost weapon was leaked, so I only delayed for a few days and wanted to stay in Zhou City for the evil spirit to grow up. But I was unlucky to encounter you, a monster!"

"If I had known that there was a monster like you in Zhou City, I would not have been greedy for a dark weapon to stay in Zhou City. Staying in Zhou City is the last thing I regret in my life."

The copper-fetal corpse lying on the ground said regretfully.

really!

It was indeed Gao Shuhua he knew!

Fang Zheng pondered for a few seconds, not knowing what he was thinking, and then he continued to interrogate: "How did you find out that the underworld weapon was leaked? Did you kill the missing hotel owner? Or are you doing something wrong?"

"Who is the hotel owner? Is he related to this leak of the underworld? Why did he choose to escape in the end?"

Faced with Fang Zheng's series of problems, the expression on the copper body was stunned.

He looked at Fang Zheng unexpectedly: "I heard the old Taoist priest's conversation with you before. You seem to know Gao Shuhua and are very familiar with her. You care so much about her. If I guess correctly, you should... like Gao Shuhua? Or have you had a crush on Gao Shuhua? After all, Gao Shuhua is indeed very beautiful, with a good family background, young and beautiful, and he is also the eldest lady of the Gao family. I don't know how many women like this are greedy for her beauty and the Gao family's cultivation resources."

"When you hear that the girl you like is engaged to someone one day and the groom is not yourself, shouldn't you be surprised and angry, and then ask me who the groom is? Where is the engagement? Do you ask about everything related to Gao Shuhua? Why do you ask some irrelevant things instead..."

Fang Zheng uh, looking at the corpse of the corpse that could not move speechlessly.

He suddenly discovered that the Li family had a lot of psychological dramas about this copper-fetal corpse.

He just simply confirmed whether it was Gao Shu's painting, but he was forced to add so many dramas.

"As long as you promise to let me go, I can promise you to take you to the engagement banquet. Without me, you can't even get in the Gao family's door." The copper-fetal corpse actually negotiated with Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng was happy.

The love man forced so many scenes, just looking for opportunities to escape.

Fang Zheng squatted beside the copper-fetal corpse and laughed: "Online love is raising a pet with a mobile phone, so do you know what a secret love is?"

???

Black question mark face.

"A crush on one person is a crush, and two crush on two people is also a crush on them. But if you crush on five people and ten people, it will cause quantitative change and cause qualitative change. It is no longer my crush on others, but others become my spare tire. Therefore, a crush on others is equivalent to raising a spare tire."

"Do you think a person will be sad and cry for the spare tire?"

The bronze fetal corpse was stunned by Fang Zheng's logic.

It is obviously the humblest secret love, but why does it become a very glorious thing to this man?

But then, his eyes were filled with ecstasy.

"Sure enough, you like Gao Shu paintings!!"

When people fall into the water, they often lose their minds and try their best to catch all life-saving straws around them. It is precisely because of this that some people fall into the water are drowned, and some people save others are drowned.

The copper fetal corpse is in this crazy state at this moment.

He felt that he had caught Fang Zheng's weakness, as if he had seen the dawn of escape. Even if it was only one percent possible, he would have to crazily grasp the last life-saving straw.

Fang Zheng looked at the person in front of him speechlessly.

Is he stupid to practice and practice. Can’t he even hear his sarcasm?

He is really a god, he likes Gao Shu paintings.

Next, no matter how Fang Zheng interrogated the hotel owner, the copper-fetal corpse always answered the question. He always insisted that Fang Zheng liked or had a crush on Gao Shuhua, and kept talking about Gao Shuhua with him, saying that he could lead Fang Zheng into the Gao family.

Seeing that the answer was not answered, Fang Zheng had to change his mind: "Okay, since you insisted that I like Gao Shuhua, then you really think I like her. I will ask you, what is the relationship between Gao Ce and Gao Shuhua on the engagement post? Is it illegal for cousins ​​to get married in close relatives?"

Unexpectedly, it would be fine if Fang Zheng didn't ask. When this question asked, the copper-fetal corpse seemed to have grasped Fang Zheng's weakness and immediately began to make a request. He was willing to say that only he could lead Fang Zheng into the Gao family.

When Fang Zheng saw the copper fetal corpse and asked him for the condition, he immediately laughed.

I believe you, evil.

I'm really trapped when I go to the Gao family with you.

Fang Zheng no longer talks nonsense.

He took out the incense of disease and prepared to burn it. No matter what the Gao family is engaged, it doesn't matter to his business.

Before lighting the line incense, Fang Zheng looked at the ground and looked at the bronze fetal body of the sick incense in his hand, and smiled mysteriously: "Tell you a little secret. Speaking of which, I have a little hatred for Gao Shuhua, because I have been fucked Gao Shuhua more than a dozen times."

The copper-fetal corpse widened his eyes in disbelief, like the person who fell into the water who had lost the last straw, looking at Fang Zheng angrily: "Impossible! Do you think I will really be fooled by you casually!!"

"Little brother, you are finally going to use the fragrance of disease."

At this time, when he saw Fang Zheng’s old charlatan who had lost his conversation with the “Tree Demon Grandma”, he began to run to Fang Zheng happily.

"The fragrance of disease?!!!"

The bronze fetal body showed fear in his eyes, as if he had thought of some terrifying memories, but the next second, he was furious and angry.

"Don't scare me!"

"I really think I have never seen the fragrance of disease!"

"I thought I would just take a roadside incense as the disease incense in "Forty-Eight Fragrances of Good and Evil". Do I fool me into a three-year-old child!"
Chapter completed!