Wedding ceremony
The audience below watched the scene of the two people on stage, and they all knew that this game was over. They were all impressed by the style shown by Wing, raised their thumbs in admiration, after all, victory may have been experienced by everyone, but to win so calmly and so magnanimously is not ordinary at all.
"Ah, the audience seems to be enjoying themselves. And looking at my opponent, they seem satisfied as well. *nods* Ah, yes, a worthy student indeed."
One sentence made the people below suddenly faint, and the opponent across from him was even more furious, clenching his fists as if he wanted to rush up again. However, in the end, he didn't make any other moves, but instead looked at Zhan with a sullen expression and said: "Mr. Zhan, can you really not survive without pretending?" After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked off the stage.
The audience below burst into a fit of laughter, and Zhan Yi also scratched his head in confusion for a while, silently cursing himself for acting too big this time.
Fortunately, the Moer tribe chief walked onto the stage in time, which resolved his awkwardness. He grabbed one of Xianyi's hands and raised it high, then shouted to the crowd below: "Now I declare that Xianyi has become the champion of our matchmaking conference this time. Everyone please give him the warmest applause."
The audience below heard and immediately applauded with force, Zhan Yi wanted to nod again to show a bit of calmness, but this thought had just risen in his heart when he firmly suppressed it. He absolutely couldn't pretend anymore, he had to be real. Thinking of this, the other hand was raised and shook several times, then an excited expression followed with a loud shout: "Hello everyone, you've all worked hard!"
The applause stopped immediately, and the audience looked at him with a look of watching a madman, thinking in their hearts: Young people are indeed prone to arrogance, and they should not be encouraged too much.
Even the Moer tribe chief beside him couldn't help but turn his head to look at Xianyi, and after a long while, he spat out a sentence: "Mr. Zhan, indeed... special."
His face turned red with excitement, he was so thrilled that he wished he could find a hole in the ground to hide in. If he said he wasn't happy now, it would be a lie. Not only because he was about to get the Five Elements Grass, but also because he had never won a championship in such a big competition since he was young. But unexpectedly, he kept saying the wrong things, what a miscalculation! So after hearing the words of the Moer tribe's patriarch, he could only force out a smile and say: "Hehe, just kidding, just kidding."
The Moer tribe chief didn't say anything else, but instead continued to shout at the audience below: "Alright, now that the champion has been decided, we will hold a wedding ceremony for him and my daughter Maiyi. At the same time, Maiyi will personally present our tribe's treasure to him."
The crowd below regained their spirits upon hearing this, and this time it wasn't just that they could see the number one beauty of the Mo Er tribe, but also take a look at what the Mo Er tribe's treasure was. Each and every one of them stared with wide eyes at the stage.
Soon, with the sound of gongs and drums, Maiyi came out wearing a phoenix coronet on her head and dressed in a large red wedding dress, completely dressed as a new bride. However, after careful dressing, she added a few more touches of charming charm.
She came to the front of Zhan Wing, took a brocade box from the hand of the maid beside her, and handed it to Zhan Wing with both hands, saying: "Zhan Lang, this is the treasure of our Moer tribe. From now on, you will be in charge of it. I hope you can do your best for our Moer tribe in the future."
Zhan Yi looked at Mai's delicate face, which was as lovely as a Begonia after the rain, and couldn't help but swallow hard. This girl is too beautiful, almost like a legendary fairy. And yet, such a beauty actually calls him "Zhan Lang" with such deep affection in her voice. If he doesn't do something with her tonight, will he be punished by heaven?
Of course, when Xianyi was indulging in his wild thoughts, he didn't forget to take the brocade box. Although the audience didn't know, he understood that inside it was the Tian Di Ling Wu Xing Cao he had been searching for with great difficulty. Even though the box wasn't opened, at such a close distance, he could feel that the energy in his body seemed to have responded to the brocade box. After taking the brocade box into his hands, Xianyi nodded vigorously and said: "Don't worry, Mai, I will definitely do my best."
"Uh, I believe you." Maiyi had no idea about the changes in Zhanyi's heart, but seeing his firm eyes made her heart skip a beat. As she spoke, she took a large red flower from another maid and pinned it to Zhanyi's chest.
The fragrance of the flowers wafted up, causing Xi's heart to surge even more, especially when Mai put a flower on him and their chests touched briefly. A tingling sensation ran through his body, giving him an overwhelming urge to hug Mai tightly. He muttered under his breath: "Heaven, please don't test me anymore. Don't be fooled by my calm exterior, I'm actually eager to dedicate my male body to Mai."
"Now, let our groom carry the bride to the bridal chamber." Just as Xianyi was praying to heaven, the Moer tribe's chief finally spoke again. Unexpectedly, there was no ritual of worshiping heaven and earth, but rather a direct request to enter the bridal chamber while carrying her on his back.
But Fan Yi did not refuse. He knew that many customs of ethnic minorities were beyond his understanding. He quickly squatted down and said to Maiyi, "Come on up."
Mai's face turned red with embarrassment, but she still leaned on his back. Zhan Yi directly lifted her legs and carried her up, then followed the team beating gongs and drums to walk towards the stage downstairs.
With a full grasp of elasticity, plus the soft and high twin peaks pressed against his back, Zhan Yi felt a surge of heat rising from his lower abdomen, instantly spreading throughout his body, filling him with strength.
Although he had physical contact with Xiao Jiao before, after all, Xiao Jiao was in a spiritual state and her body was always slightly cool. Moreover, at that time, Zhang Yi had some reservations about Xiao Jiao, so he didn't feel too excited at the time. It was completely different from Mai Ke, whose soft and delicate body, even though dressed, still made him feel so gentle, so likable, and even made him want to hold her like this for a whole night.
It seemed as if Heaven knew what was on Xianyi's mind, for although he didn't have to carry it all night, neither did they arrive at the bridal chamber as quickly as he had imagined. Instead, they continued walking with the procession out of the square and onto the streets of Mole Town, going three or four miles until finally stopping in front of the home of the leader of the Mo people on the eastern edge of town.
All the way, the team beat drums and gongs, and there were countless people following along the road to watch. However, Xianyi also understood from the shouts of those people that what he was doing now was the unique wedding form of the Moer tribe, "Bei Qin". But this also made him change from happiness to sighs at the beginning. I wiped it, fortunately, there is a special ability now. If it were in the past, not to mention the nuptial chamber at night, I'm afraid that even if Xiao Jj didn't die of exhaustion, he wouldn't be able to get up for several days.
They arrived at the Moer's tribal leader's home, where lanterns were hung and a grand feast was laid out. It seemed that everything had been prepared in advance. After Xianyi carried Mai'er into the gate, he didn't know which way to go, so he turned his head and whispered to Mai'er on his back: "Wife, where is our bridal chamber? Am I supposed to sleep with you now?"
Maiyi didn't expect Zhan Yi to be so direct, she had never been so close to a man before, and all the way, she was hugging Zhan Yi's neck, smelling the masculine scent on him, and couldn't help but imagine the two of them together. But when Zhan Yi asked her, she felt like he had suddenly broken the beautiful atmosphere, and she couldn't help but twist his ear and say with a pout: "Sleep your head off! We have to give our guests three cups of wine before we can go to sleep." After finishing speaking, she discovered that her words were not much better than Zhan Yi's, and two red clouds instantly flew up on her face.
"But Yan Yi didn't notice and continued with a hint of disappointment: "Uh...not going to sleep, then where am I carrying you to now?"
"You... are suffocating me, take me to the front door and put me down, then everything will be arranged." Maiyi didn't know why Xuan Yi couldn't say a sentence without mentioning sleep, she was choked with anger and quickly told him the location.
Zhan Yi nodded helplessly and followed Mai's instructions, but what happened next was not complicated. The host announced to the guests that the newlyweds would give a toast, and then everyone congratulated them. Zhan Yi felt uncomfortable, this wedding was too rushed, too confusing, he didn't even know if it was real or fake.
But after the wine was finished, Mai Er was pulled away by several maids, while the Moer tribe's chief came to Zhan Yi's face with a happy expression and said: "Hehe, Zhan Yi, now you can be considered my son-in-law. However, if you want to truly be with my daughter, you'll have to go answer her questions next. I'm telling you, if your answers don't satisfy her, she won't let you in the door. From then on, you'll only be able to sleep in separate rooms and be a nominal husband."
"Ah...... famous but empty, this is also too... unbelievable." Zhan Yi was stunned after hearing it, originally wanted to say something that was in line with my thoughts, but only realized halfway through that he almost exposed himself, and quickly changed his words.
"Heh heh, go quickly, the reason I didn't let you answer questions on stage is that I wanted to help you pass, haven't you figured it out yet?" The Moer tribe's chief glanced around at the surrounding crowd, then mysteriously whispered to Xianyi.
"Uh-huh, don't worry, Clan Leader, I'll definitely complete the task." Zhan Yi remembered that the conference did indeed stipulate that the final champion had to answer Mai's question, but now it seemed like they were intentionally letting him off easy.
"You still call me the patriarch, don't you think you should change your tone?" said the Moro patriarch with an unhappy face.
"Haha, Father-in-law, I'll definitely take care of your daughter, you just cheer me on." Zhan Yi naturally knew that the Mo Er tribe's chief wasn't really unhappy, and immediately came up with a mischievous smile, saying so as he ran in the direction Maiyi had just left.
The Moer tribe's chief looked at his back and said with a sigh of depression, "Tsuō, this kid is too direct."