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Chapter 1020 1020: Hannibal, Northern Desert (Part 2) [Please give me a monthly ticket](2/2)

Overall, it is more in line with secular aesthetic habits.

Chen Tang: "..."

She asked by a scammer: “Is it expensive?”

Jimo Qiu said: "A game costs at least 100 gold."

Chen Tang: "..."

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

The Gongxiqiu brothers have been in a mess in this life, but they have never been poor.

She is different. She has been in a period of extreme poverty for most of her life.

This made Chen Tang beat his chest and stamp his feet in his heart again.

Because Gong Xiqiu and Jimo Qiuheng made a move, the process of the wedding worship world seemed a little out of place. However, since entering the Xun Mansion gate, neither of them said anything. Xun Ding hinted that the emcee could go through the process normally and then talk about it later.

The wedding hall was extremely quiet during the three bows.

Xun Zhen knew about Gongxi's physical condition and also reminded the emcee not to procrastinate and to complete the steps as much as possible without making any polite mistakes. Send the newlyweds to the wedding room, and other guests will be entertained by themselves, so that Gongxi's current situation should not be affected as much as possible.

The emcee did as he said.

Xun Zhen symbolically wishes the newcomer two sentences.

As the king of the country, Chen Tang also gave a few words.

Just as the host was about to ask the maid to help the Gongxi come in, Jimo Qiu stood up, and Xun Ding's nerves tightened.

The voice vaguely begged: "Brother Shaobai..."

He looked at Jimo Qiu with a serious face and was frightened. He hoped that the other party would not make things difficult for him because of his own money to please him.

And Jimo Qiu had no intention of making things difficult.

He just put the wooden stick in front of him.

He whispered: "You put your hands on."

The guests watched this scene quietly, and Xun Ding and the others could only do it, Jimo Qiu: "Here, you swear to God."

Xun Ding hurriedly said, "Brother, I must be right--"

Jimo Qiu glared back at the words he hadn't finished.

Jimo Qiu sang softly.

It was a kind of unfamiliar language.

Everyone didn't know what he said, but looking at Jimo Qiu's pious expression, he could guess the rough one. No, there was still someone who could understand it. Chen Tang's surprised eyes fell on him. She was sure that she had never learned this language, but her hearing was not blocked.

Gu Chi also watched it.

Look at the head of his family, and then look at Jimo Qiu and Gongxi Qiu.

He was not too surprised by this. His master was born into the Gongxi tribe, and he was a "sacred object" that their tribe had worshipped for many years. He had known this for many years. As a "sacred object", it is normal to understand the language of the Gongxi tribe.

Jimo Qiu asked the two of them: "Do you agree?"

This sentence is so stupid.

Xun Ding and the others woke up from their trance and looked at each other, nodding firmly at the same time: "I agree."

"God, I promised your request." Jimo Qiu lit up each of their palms with a wooden stick in his hand. When the wooden stick was removed, a mark appeared in the hands of the two. He said seriously, "This will be the mark of your loyalty to each other. Those who betray it will be punished by God. Before that, God will protect you for contracts, and even life and death will not be able to separate you completely."

To outsiders, this is just a formality.

It’s over if you say a few slanderous words. Only the two parties clearly know that this is not a pretentious thing. They have a mysterious premonition in their hearts. They clearly feel that each other’s existence is not allowed to betray! The betrayer will suffer the pain of swallowing a knife and drinking iron!

Jimo Qiu is different from Gongxiqiu.

"As long as you don't betray each other, all gains will be beneficial." He didn't dislike Xun Ding so much, and he added a sentence after finishing his work, "This is the seal, you can join us together for a long time."

It's not a blessing, it's a fact.

Xun Ding looked at the mark on his palm. At first, he didn't understand what it meant, but he quickly realized something and gradually showed ecstasy.

"Brother, is that really the case?"

Jimo Qiu nodded and added: "However, if Alai lived through his original life, and if you had an accident at this time and lost the source, she would soon weaken and die."

This technique was originally designed for lovers.

There are benefits, and the cost of betrayal is also heavy.

Live in the morning and die in the evening until the soul scatters.

Even the people of the Gongxi clan rarely dare to conclude. Xun Ding is a foreigner, but Gongxi is half-understood or not. Both are "a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers." The lifespan of the two is not equal, and this technique has far more benefits to them than the disadvantages.

Xun Ding hesitated for a few breaths.

"If, before that, I have three long and two short..."

It shouldn't have said such unlucky words on the day of great joy, but Xun Ding wanted to know the answer, so he mustered up the courage to ask.

"Won't."

Shen Tang held his chin and looked at it.

Jimo Qiu is lying.
Chapter completed!
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