I am level zero and start my journey to another world from Dragon Girl Village

After washing, Yin Ting put on the wedding dress for Feng Buxiao.

"This dress is a little small."

Yin Ting smiled and said, "That's because the young master's body is not completely dry. I won't make a mistake about the young master's body shape."

"Ok."

After changing clothes, Yin Ting let Feng Buxiao's hair down.

Feng Buxiao asked:

"It's not good to get married with your hair down, right?"

Yin Ting shook her head.

"How could that be? This young master is the most handsome."

Feng Buxiao was a little happy.

"really?"

"Ah."

Just like when they first met, Feng Bushiao looked like this.

"That's it."

Yin Ting had almost finished tidying up Feng Buxiao, and it was her turn.

Yin Ting changed her clothes in front of Feng Buxiao without any hesitation.

This made Feng Bushiao blush and cover his eyes, then secretly look through his fingers.

This made Yin Ting couldn't help laughing.

That festive wedding dress fits her perfectly.

There was no dressing mirror here, so Feng Bushiao had to use the bronze mirror she carried with her to put on makeup.

Yin Ting seldom wears makeup, but she is very good at it because she always rehearses the day in her mind.

But today, it is no longer a rehearsal, and the male protagonist of the wedding is holding the bronze mirror himself, although he is a little impatient at the moment.

It’s not that he’s impatient, he just can’t sit still. After all, Feng Bushiao has always been an impatient person.

Only those who know Feng Bushao well know how rare this time is for him.

Yin Ting was making herself up meticulously, but Feng Bushiao was breaking through himself again and again.

"Master, there is only one step left."

Feng Bushi couldn't help but reveal a smile of relief on his face.

"Really? That's great."

"Please put the cinnabar on my forehead for me."

Feng Buxiao looked at the cinnabar pen handed to him in a daze.

"Uh, I can't."

“Just click.”

Feng Buxiao scratched his head.

“I’m afraid I’ve clicked the wrong way.”

"It doesn't matter, as long as the young master orders it."

Feng Buxiao took the cinnabar pen. He could hold the heavy Sky-Breaking Halberd easily, but now he was shaking as he held the cinnabar pen, which was as light as a feather.

Yin Ting gently put her hands on Feng Buxiao's hands to comfort him, and Feng Buxiao's trembling hands gradually calmed down.

The warmth in Yin Ting's palm made him feel extremely at ease.

Feng Buxiao took the pen and gently tapped the center of Yin Ting's forehead.

That move meant that Yin Ting's wedding makeup was completely completed. At that moment, Feng Bushao was stunned.

Yin Ting smiled, and her smile was so bright and charming.

Yin Ting was so beautiful at this moment. He had never seen such a beautiful Yin Ting before. He didn’t feel anything special before, but it was just the cinnabar embellishment and Yin Ting’s smile.

Yin Ting felt a little shy when she met Feng Bushi's dull gaze.

"Does it look good?"

"pretty."

Yin Ting took Feng Buxiao's arm and whispered, "Let's go out. Many people are waiting for us."

"it is good."

The two men walked out of the tent.

The disciples, elders, and guests had been waiting for a long time.

The guests were Lai Telong Xiaochen, Long Jiang and Chong Xue.

Feng Buxiao felt a little restrained under the gazes of the people around him.

Yin Ting was beaming with glory.

There was a disciple who liked to stir up trouble and suddenly said this.

"When will you give birth to a little sect leader? I'll take care of him for you when I'm free."

Yin Ting couldn't help laughing, but Feng Buxiao felt a little numb.

Under normal circumstances, he would have just kicked the disciple who talked nonsense and knocked him to the ground, but now there were guests and his elders were around, so he couldn't do anything.

When he heard that the young master wanted to get married, and that he wanted to marry Yin Ting,

The camp had already been decorated by the disciples.

Yin Tiao felt delighted when she saw her adopted daughter, who looked so beautiful at the moment.

The leader of the Demonic Sect, Feng Chen, looked at his capable but unfilial son, who was now wearing his wedding attire. Although he still looked like he asked for a beating, he was much pleasing to the eye than before.

At this time, another disciple said, "Why start the wedding? I'm hungry."

Feng Buxiao couldn't help but curse.

"Are you the reincarnation of a starving ghost? You will die soon."

There was another round of laughter and everyone got back on track.

The group walked into the largest tent.

The four guests sat two by two on either side, with Feng Chen and Yin Tiao sitting in front.

Long Xiaochen took the initiative to stop the emcee's job and looked at the two newlyweds excitedly.

"Worship heaven and earth."

Feng Buxiao and Yin Ting bowed towards heaven and earth.

"Two thanks to the high hall."

The two of them faced Feng Chen, and Yin Tiao bowed deeply.

"Couple greetings!"

Feng Buxiao and Yin Ting face to face.

Feng Buxiao frowned.

Yin Ting was a little confused and decided to wait a moment.

Feng Buxiao just knelt down and kowtowed.

In his understanding, each of these three bows was deeper than the last, so he did so.

Feng Bushiao heard faint laughter.

"Isn't that right? Isn't that how we pray?"

Yin Ting covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Yes, that's right."

Then he knelt down and kowtowed to Feng Buxiao.

The two stood up.

Long Xiaochen didn't react for a moment.

Wright touched Long Xiaochen.

Long Xiaochen reacted and immediately shouted:

"The ceremony is completed and sent to the bridal chamber."

The disciples of the Demonic Sect swarmed over and rushed towards the newlyweds.

Seeing this situation, Feng Buxiao subconsciously protected Yin Ting.

The disciples were seen carrying Feng Bushuo, who was holding Yin Ting, and leaving the tent.

Yin Tiao rested her head in Feng Chen's arms and cried.

Feng Chen felt a little embarrassed about his chauvinistic behavior.

"Why are you crying on such a happy day?"

"Our children have grown up and know how to hold the most important people in their arms and protect them."

Feng Chen chuckled, an expression of immense pride on his face.

"Our children can't be that bad."

The disciples threw the newlyweds into the prepared bridal chamber.

The new house was not in the camp, but in the newly built sect, which was decorated by the disciples together.

Feng Buxiao's prestige in the sect was never built on his identity.

But it is himself, the kind of personal charm that is unique to him.

His behavior always reveals absurdity and seriousness.

It makes other people unable to help but believe in that absurd possibility and become absurd as well.

Chapter 540: Do not interfere in other people's affairs if you are not in their position

Throw the newlyweds onto the big bed in the bridal chamber.

The disciples dispersed in a hurry.

After all, filling your stomach is more practical than watching other people's wedding night.

The main thing is that they are really hungry.

Ever since coming here and tasting the food and cooking skills of China, each of them has been like a starving ghost, eating one meal after another and looking forward to the next.

This meal was different from a normal dinner because it was under the guise of a marriage.

Feng Buxiao, who was lying on the wedding bed, let go of Yin Ting, whom he was hugging tightly, when he saw that there was no more movement.

The two men looked at each other and looked at the beautiful bride. A wonderful feeling came over them, a feeling they had never experienced before.

Feng Buxiao instinctively touched every inch of Yin Ting's skin, but his reason was resisting.

His love for Yin Ting has always been pure, and his behavior was indeed a bit out of line.

Feng Buxiao withdrew his hand that was touching him randomly.

"Did I go too far?"

Yin Ting did not respond but just pressed her red lips against Feng Bushao's mouth.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

"Our fates have long been intertwined. The love we had for each other was planted on the day you saved me, and it took root and sprouted in the days that followed. We have long been inseparable. There is no such thing as excessive or excessive, only whether you are willing or not, and whether you want to do it or not. As long as you want to do it, I am willing to do it. My beloved husband, use your instinct to love me."

The two of them instinctively entangled themselves in the festive wedding bed.