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Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen Chapter 487

Chapter 487 Talking about the dishes of the banquet

Seeing Song Yizhi turn around and go to the room where she used to live, Rong Yueyuan reached out and grabbed her wrist.

Song Yizhi stopped and turned around, seeing the look on Rong Yueyuan’s face, he immediately realized it.

They are Taoist couples now, so it’s really not right for them to go back to their own houses.

But, how could the naughty little girl be honest, she asked knowingly, “What’s wrong?”

Rong Yueyuan said bluntly, “You want to sleep in a separate room with me?”

Facing Rong Yueyuan’s straightforwardness, Song Yizhi was surprised for a moment, and then he said, “Ah, I forgot.”

Rong Yueyuan just looked at Song Yizhi so firmly, as if he was condemning her with his eyes.

Song Yizhi moved his wrist, freed his wrist, grabbed Rong Yueyuan’s hand, and pulled the man up slightly, “It won’t happen next time.”

Seeing that Song Yizhi had a good attitude, Rong Yueyuan didn’t say anything, and he followed Song Yizhi back to the house.

Pushing open the door, one sees the outrageously simple furniture.

Song Yizhi didn’t feel anything, she walked straight towards the bed.

Rong Yueyuan stretched out his hand to wrap around Song Yizhi’s wrist and pulled him back.

Suddenly, I felt that the residence I had lived in for many years was a bit shabby.

It’s okay to live in this place by myself, but Zhi Zhi can’t live in it, it’s too wronged her.

“What’s wrong?” Song Yizhi looked at Rong Yueyuan and asked in confusion.

Rong Yueyuan said, “I’ll rearrange the house.”

Song Yizhi was taken aback for a moment, and then said, “I don’t dislike it.”

“I know.” Rong Yueyuan put his hand on Song Yizhi’s shoulder, “But I can’t wrong you, you go outside to look at the fields, I’ll go out for a while.”

It’s up to her not to be picky or disliked by Zhizhi, but if she feels the same way, then there is a problem with her thinking.

In short, I was reluctant to wrong Zhizhi.

“Hey, hey, don’t go yet.” Song Yizhi grabbed Rong Yueyuan, and then looked around, “I think this is pretty good.”

“Okay?” Rong Yueyuan asked back, then looked around the furnishings in the house and said, “Bamboo house, shabby room.”

A bed, a cabinet, a few bookshelves, and a table, apart from these pieces of furniture, there is no other decoration at all. It is not an exaggeration to say that the walls of the house are bare.

Song Yizhi was amused by Rong Yueyuan’s serious look, but the feeling of being taken seriously warmed her heart.

Song Yizhi suddenly tiptoed to get closer, and asked with a smile, “Then how do you plan to arrange it?”

“What do you like?” Rong Yueyuan asked.

“Anyway, it’s not too late at this point, let’s go for a walk, let’s go shopping and decorate the house together!” Song Yizhi said.

Rong Yueyuan nodded, and then took Song Yizhi down the mountain.

The two moved quickly, returning in about an hour.

Song Yizhi directed Rong Yueyuan to arrange the room as much as possible for both of them.

The main house was enlarged and divided into an outer room and an inner room by Song Yizhi. Bamboo curtains separated the outer room from the inner room. A screen with a picture of a pine and a crane was placed at the entrance. Behind the screen was an arc-shaped Bogu shelf with several white celadon vases on it.

The cabinet in the back room became a large cabinet, and a dressing table was placed beside the bed.

There are a few bookshelves in the outer room and the inner room, but there are some useless decorations on each bookshelf.

There were also one or two sets of calligraphy and paintings hanging on the empty walls, those calligraphy and paintings were definitely not made by Rong Yueyuan, they were snatched by Song Yizhi from his own family.

Seeing the brand new house, Rong Yueyuan walked to the futon, sat cross-legged and meditated.

The place to meditate is on the right side of the bed, and Song Yizhi, who is lying on the bed, can see the man meditating as soon as he looks up.

Song Yizhi rolled a few times on the bed and then rolled up the quilt and stopped moving.

Who would have thought that one day he and Rong Yueyuan would buy furniture and decorate the house together.

If I had told this to myself a year ago, I would have thought it was crazy.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Song Yizhi looked at the fairly simple room and nodded in satisfaction.

Immediately, her eyes fell on Rong Yueyuan.

The man in Mushan’s purple robe had half-coiled hair, with only a single white hosta in his hair. The half-loose look weakened some of the coldness and made him look more warm.

Rong Yueyuan hardly ever wears white and black, he has a lot of clothes of various colors, and every one he wears is…very nice!
Looking at Rong Yueyuan’s porcelain-white face with no blood, Song Yizhi stretched out his hand from under the quilt to rub his chin.

What would Rong Yueyuan look like if he was wearing a red dress?If it doesn’t work, white clothes will do.

If Rong Yueyuan opened his eyes, he could see his wife’s malicious appearance at a glance.

The next day.

Rong Yueyuan finished adjusting his breath, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Song Yizhi lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

Rong Yueyuan looked at it for a while, then continued to close his eyes and meditate.

By the time Song Yizhi woke up from sleep, it was already high in the sun.

Song Yizhi got up and found himself lying on the bed. As for the bed, it was a mess when he rubbed it.

Song Yizhi sat on the bed, looked at his “masterpiece”, raised his hand and scratched his head in embarrassment.

Rong Yueyuan opened his eyes, as if he didn’t see the messy bed, Wen Sheng said to Song Yizhi, “Are you awake?”

Song Yizhi nodded.

Rong Yueyuan said softly, “Get up, dress and wash, and let’s go to Song Ningfeng after breakfast.”

Song Yizhi lifted the quilt and got out of bed and asked, “What are you going to Song Ningfeng for?”

“Song Yiheng and Huaizhu’s couple ceremony, there are many things to discuss.” Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi whose face was still covered with a few strands of hair, and there was a smile in his gentle eyes, “If they don’t call you, you will make trouble.”

Song Yizhi couldn’t refute, she hurriedly put on her clothes, and before she could use her divine power to come up with a dust-removing formula, Rong Yueyuan’s dust-removing formula had already come down, and even used her spiritual power to help her tie her hair into a bun.

Seeing Song Yizhi casually gathered two jade hairpins, Rong Yueyuan moved a hand, and a long hairpin was inserted into the bun.

A silver ring-shaped long hairpin with fretwork is inserted into the bun, and ten-inch long sea pearl tassels hang down.

Song Yizhi shook his head, and a few pearl tassels swayed in front of him and fell to one side.

Song Yizhi took a look at the pearl tassel hanging on his chest, and then looked at Rong Yueyuan with slightly complicated eyes.

This man has a mine, right?

The seventh-grade sunken water pearls were used by him as hairpins. Although they look good, aren’t they too extravagant?
Rong Yueyuan looked at the long hairpin in Song Yizhi’s bun, and said in satisfaction, “It looks good.”

Can this be nice?
Song Yizhi thought about Jing Yishi and Jingyishi for a while, but he got used to it.

After breakfast, Song Yizhi and Rong Yueyuan went to Song Ningfeng.

Song Ningfeng, the main hall.

When Rong Yueyuan and Song Yizhi came in, Song Luo was listening to Song Yiheng and Huaizhu’s discussion with Erlang’s legs crossed.

Seeing the couple coming, Song Yiheng and Huaizhu got up and greeted Rong Yueyuan, “I have met the fifth elder.”

Rong Yueyuan waved his hand, then saluted Song Luo.

Song Luo waved her hand, “Sit.”

Rong Yueyuan and Song Yizhi found chairs and sat down.

“Where did the discussion go?” Song Yizhi looked at his brother and sister-in-law with shining eyes.

“We just decided on the style of the wedding invitation.” Huaizhu took out a bright red wedding invitation and handed it to Song Yizhi, “Now we are talking about the dishes for the banquet.”

(End of this chapter)

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Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen

Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen

摆烂太狠,我被宗门当反面教材了
Status: Ongoing Author: Released: 2023 Native Language: Chinese

Song Yizhi, who had been reborn countless times, directly became a Buddha. Every life can't change the ending of death, Song Yizhi decided to put it badly! While others were working hard to practice Feisheng, Song Yizhi was we

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Song Yizhi, who had been reborn countless times, directly became a Buddha. Every life can't change the ending of death, Song Yizhi decided to put it badly! While others were working hard to practice Feisheng, Song Yizhi was weeding and watering the fields. The new generation of genius disciples are practicing hard, and Song Yizhi is roasting birds. The daughter of luck is in the same family, and Song Yizhi is asleep. In the largest and most introverted sect, Song Yizhi is the saltiest fish. In the end, Song Yizhi, who played too badly, was sanctioned. Falling into the hands of a cultivating madman, Song Yizhi thought he was going to die, but he didn't expect that the last... would be considered nourishing? "Fifth Elder, I want to farm." "can." "Fifth Elder, I want to raise geese!" "can." …… Under the connivance of a cultivator madman, Song Yizhi not only changed his place drastically, but even made it more ostentatious than before.

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