From the Demon to Become a Slave: The First Divine Beast Demon Concubine

Chapter 117 The Small Fishing Village on Fire (4)

When she walked to the damaged house, Floating House alone lifted a beam that took five or six people to lift, and flew to the roof.

The villagers stopped what they were doing and looked at the floating house.

"Oh my god, it turns out that the benefactor who helped put out the fire yesterday is a god."

"The children of the Lin family are blessed to be blessed by gods."

"When the immortals come to our village, the coming year will definitely be auspicious."

Everyone started to discuss, and Chongxue stood behind them, not knowing what to explain.Explaining now is tantamount to modesty, it's better to let everyone misunderstand, anyway, this misunderstanding is not a big deal.

With the help of Floating House, what originally took half a month to complete was actually completed in three days.

In the evening, Mrs. Lin told Chongxue to come to the drying yard at night, and then left.

Chongxue was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, she didn't help much these days, she just sat on the side, playing games with the children with the dog's tail grass in her mouth.

"You said Mrs. Lin is so mysterious today. Could it be a Hongmen banquet tonight?"

Fucuo smiled, in fact, when he smiled, he was much prettier than Manggu.

Thinking of these two words, Chongxue felt uncomfortable, why did he like to compare everything with him?Don't women always forget the man with whom they had fun for the first time?
"What are you thinking about so much? Even if there is danger, I will take you away safely." Floating House's words are more like a promise made by a man to a woman.

The floating house is very good, so good that it takes care of everything, carefully protecting her and letting her go.But she couldn't like him, she just regarded him as a donkey friend on the journey.

When it was time to eat, Fucuo and Chongxue came to the drying yard. The top of the drying yard was covered with ribbons, and there was a big red flower ball in the middle.

The atmosphere looked like a family was hosting a wedding, Chongxue stroked the big red cloth on the table, with big happy words pasted on it.

"Is there anyone in the village who wants to get married?"

Fucuo shook his head, he didn't know, he had been helping the villagers repair their houses for the past few days, but he didn't hear anyone say they wanted to get married.

Mrs. Lin held a red hijab in her hand, and walked to Chongxue with a smug smile on her face: "Miss Chongxue, can you go to the room with me to try on clothes? The wedding dress I made for my sister, My mother passed away a long time ago, and now that my younger sister has reached the age of marriage, her husband's family has already proposed marriage half a month ago, and my younger sister works as an embroidery lady in an embroidery shop in the town, so it may take a few days before she comes back. At that time, I'm afraid I won't have time to make a wedding dress for her, seeing that your figure is similar to hers, so please give it a try, so I can change it."

Chongxue thought it was something, it was just trying on clothes, so she agreed.

"It fits pretty well, there's no need to change it." Chongxue put on a red wedding gown, which fit quite well, and acacia flowers were embroidered on the collar.

Mrs. Lin walked around Chongxue and was very satisfied. Originally, she wanted to give it to Chongxue, but Mr. Fucuo said that she is very shy. If she said it directly, she would definitely not accept it.

So they thought of this method, let Chongxue wear a wedding dress once, and marry Fucuo.

"Come on, put the hijab on and show me." Aunt Lin said, and put the hijab on Chongxue's head.

"You don't need this?" Chongxue couldn't see the road, feeling a little uneasy.

(End of this chapter)