"You didn't get this proposal?" She raised her eyebrows and sat down opposite him.
"I got it. It's not bad to be a kindling paper." He replied in a soft voice.
"You..." She seemed to be angry, but she smiled again, her eyes bent with smile: "it doesn't matter. A gentleman is like a jade. A beautiful woman is very kind. It doesn't matter if you are more reserved. This seat won't give up."
This tone of her voice is just like a flirting young man in public, full of the indomitable spirit of seeking to marry a beautiful woman.
"Pa!" The chess pieces in his hand fell on the chessboard, lifting his eyes and looking at her who was shorter than himself: "you are not timid!"
She picked up a piece of black boy, small but spirited: "my courage has always been big, what I want to do, what I want is not yet available!"
God Jiuli looks indifferent: "this seat is what you want?"
She turned the chess pieces at her fingertips and smiled like a flower: "the mistake of mouth, the mistake of mouth, God is the person we want. Why can't God consider my condition carefully? I have an excellent appearance, excellent kung fu, and my identity matches that of God Zun. What is God Zun dissatisfied with this seat? "
"Why do you have to choose this seat?" God Jiuli believed that he had a white son under his hand.
"You are the strongest man in the world. My Lord chooses his son-in-law and naturally wants to find someone who can match me. " She replied with a straight face.
She did not know how to offend him with this sentence, and his face became cold: "I have no interest in you, you can go."
"Hello, how can you agree? Have a good time! " She was a little impatient.
But he ignored her and played chess there.
In a flash of crimson light and shadow, she chopped his chessboard with a sword!
He lowered his head and seemed to have long eyes. With a flick of his sleeve, he had already wrapped her blade. With another flick, she stepped back.
He didn't speak either, cleared up the chessboard and turned to leave.
She didn't give up to jump in front of him and stop him: "what's wrong with me?"
She stopped so fast that she almost ran into his arms and stepped back.
She found that she was too short and needed to look up at each other. Suddenly, she felt a little inadequate in momentum. She jumped on a stone beside her, which was barely as tall as him and could look into each other's eyes.
Shenjiuli didn't speak, just looked at the big stone under her feet, and then looked at her. His lips were slightly hooked. Although he didn't speak, the meaning was obvious. He seemed to dislike her short?
Her little face was a little red, but she still looked up at him: "although I am a little short, as long as we get married, I will grow up."
God Jiuli wanted to go, but he stopped when he heard her saying: "you can grow up by marriage? Who told you that? Are you in a hurry to find someone to marry for this rumor? "
His tone is really not good.
She also seemed to feel that she had missed her words and rubbed her eyebrows and heart with regret: "you don't have to worry about who told this seat, do you say, do you agree or not? If you agree that you won't suffer too much, you will bring a large dowry I heard that you are looking for mirage bead to make chess pieces. I have collected a set of pieces. If you promise to be my husband, I can give you as a dowry Ah, no, as a dowry. This seat doesn't have to live in your Vatican Palace. We only need to share a room once a month. You can do anything else You can even take a concubine... "