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Chapter 565 Qin Sis Marriage(2/2)

"The old Taoist quit drinking for many years. After he was about to come, how could he break the precept?"

The old Taoist laughed silently and pushed the gourd back:

"If you feel sorry for it, just call Xiao Si to drink with you."

Where can Yao Yang agree?

But Taoist Zhenyan just shook his head and refused to accept it.

Qin Si, who was next door, finished washing, breaking the situation where the old and the young refused back and forth:

"Master, you have seen through life and death. What other precepts can't be seen through? If you dislike wine but not vegetables, then the disciple will arrange a few vegetarian dishes now. How about it?"

"this……"

The old Taoist was also a little speechless, but the couple was dragged into the yard without any trouble.

Qin Si went to get the chessboard and let the two of them have fun. She really went to prepare the vegetarian dishes. Soon, the fragrance of the vegetarian dishes had already floated out.

"Xiao Qi accepted a good disciple."

The old man sighed:

"It's a pity that there is no one in the sight and no money, but it's hard to get a dowry that is worth a lot of money..."

Hearing this sentence, Yang Yu immediately stood up, bowed, and changed his name: "Disciple will not let Xiao Si down, don't worry."

"Don't worry, the dowry is a dowry. This cannot be confused..."

The old Taoist showed his stubborn side again:

"Xiao Si is a marriage for you, not a person who sells herself. She has a bride but no dowry. Why should she raise her head in front of you in the future?"

Seeing him being serious, Yang Yu couldn't help but be stunned.

He is not very familiar with marriage, and he doesn't understand it very well in the past and present, nor has he taken the initiative to inquire about it.

"The children of the world may disrespect those red tape, but what they should have is indispensable..."

The old Taoist explained to Yang Yu in brief words.

When Yang Yu heard this, he was shocked.

The real wealthy family in the Ming Dynasty had an incredible amount of dowry.

That is not just gold, silver and wealth, but it is enough for the sum of all food, clothing and expenses after the daughter gets married and until her death!

Of course, ordinary people naturally do not have such financial resources, but they will always buy a dowry.

And the Martial Saint Sect, no matter where the world is placed, is a real master!

Even though there are only a few people in Yulong Temple at this moment, who dares to say that they are small families?

"My disciple is probably preparing too."

Speaking of this, the old Taoist smiled on his face, and his understanding of his disciples was naturally very deep.

Daoren Lin is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and is a person who values ​​love very much.

What else can Yu Yang say?

I can only play chess with the old Taoist while pouring wine for him.

The nine-level recipe is far more magical than imagined. Before this, Yang Yu had never thought that ordinary items in the recipes that are not Tao fruits and gods can be taken out.

Later he figured it out that in fact, the monkey wine he brought out was, in a sense, also considered spiritual qi?

However, the amount is too small, and there is only one gourd.

"My friend's chess skills are really poor."

In fact, it was not long before Yang Yu had abandoned his son and admitted defeat.

He has poor chess skills but good chess quality. He is not angry, and he will not be like those bad chess tricks and will overturn the table if he loses.

At this time, Qin Si also arranged a table of vegetarian dishes. She was going to go, but Yang Yu took her to sit down.

"This wine..."

However, the old Taoist had to take a sip. The wine was in his stomach. His eyes lit up, and he felt that his body was full of holes seemed to be getting better?

"You have another drink."

The young couple was so keen. Seeing him like this, they looked at each other and began to persuade them to drink, but they didn't drink a sip.

Not long after, this old martial saint was a little sensible.

He stood up and shaking and pointed to the north of the city:

"My friend Yang, if you kill two people outside the city, you should have been peaceful for ten years... In this way, can you get a dowry?!"
Chapter completed!
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