One Thousand Seven Hundred and Thirty-Five Is Your Wife Still Missing Someone? …

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"Eight! Cloud! White!"

While Wuyan, Marisa, and Alice were talking, an angry voice resounded like thunder from the other side of the hall.

Hearing this voice, Wu Yan secretly said something bad in his heart.

I have only been in Gensokyo for one or two days. Although I have met many people, almost none of them have given Wuyan a chance to introduce himself. Naturally, no one knows Wuyan's name.

And the only person who introduced himself was the one who called Wuyan by the name "Yayunbai", and there was only one person...

I saw that on the other side of the hall, near the door, a girl in a red and white witch costume with a big bow on her head stepped on heavy footsteps angrily, walking towards Wu Yan. .

"That's... Reimu?..." Marisa looked at Wu Yan in astonishment with an expression full of uncertainty.

"What on earth did you do to make that Reimu, who is not interested in anything, annoyed to such an extent?"

Alice seemed to be a little surprised to see Reimu's angry look, and her eyes on Wu Yan became a little more curious.

He was speechless, covering his face, unable to say anything again.

Only he knew that there was probably only one reason for Reimu to be angry...

"You bastard, what are you trying to make a fuss about by disappearing all day?!" Aggressively approaching Wuyan, Lingmeng shouted at Wuyan.

"Don't you know you're a huge troublemaker. You get into trouble wherever you go?!"

Sure enough, the reason for Reimu's anger is not far from ten. It must not be worrying about where Wuyan has gone all day, but whether Wuyan has gotten into trouble all day.

"I won't refute your statement of 'super trouble' for the time being..." Wu Yan rubbed his eyebrows, as if a little impatient, and waved his hand.

"Besides, even if I get into trouble, I'll give you some money. You'll forgive me..."

"Who do you think of me?!" Reimu exclaimed angrily.

"Give me a little money? Can a little money solve the problem? At least a little more?!"

aside.

Marisa and Alice almost fell, Wu Yan also twitched a face, looking at Reimu, who was full of resentment, and didn't want to complain.

"Can you speak a little more quietly?"

At this time. A voice full of displeasure reached the ears of the group.

"Those who don't know thought you were going to fight. The banquet is still open?"

Hearing this tone was full of displeased voices. The group turned their heads.

In the next instant, a girl dressed like pajamas with long straight purple hair entered the group's field of vision.

Impressively. It's Paqiuri!

Watching standing there, looking at this side with a face full of displeasure, to be more precise, it should be said to be looking at the speechless Paqiuri with a face full of displeasure, Reimu, Marisa, Alice and the others couldn't help looking at each other. .

"What the hell did you do that people and gods are angry with?..." The one who said this was actually Alice who had just met.

Alice's look at Wu Yan has changed from ignoring, facing, and curious at the beginning, to now, it has become completely weird.

"It's okay to make Reimu, who has almost never been angry, get so angry, but to make this family squat with no ups and downs so angry, are you really going to cause trouble?"

"Angry?..." Marisa couldn't help but looked at Paqiuri.

"Is Paqiuli angry?"

It was natural for Marisa to have such a question.

After all, from the point of view of others, Pa Qiuli, who looked at Wuyan with a displeased expression, was not so angry with Wuyan, but more like she hated Wuyan.

At least, Reimu and Marisa thought so.

But Alice definitely nodded.

"This family is really angry!"

"I'm really sorry for being squatting at home..." Pat Qiuli's displeased pretty face turned to Alice, and she pulled up a smirking expression.

"It's really not comparable to the dolls..."

Suddenly, the corner of Alice's eyes twitched, and there was a smile on her face.

"After all, it's a banquet. I, who play dolls, may have to go on stage to perform puppet dramas, which is different from squatting at home who can only read books..."

"That's really unfortunate. Today's banquet does not need to make a puppet come on stage to make a fool of yourself. As the host, let my family squat down and entertain you..."

"Isn't it a shame to squat in a certain house? Isn't it embarrassing to come out to entertain us? If a certain house squat suddenly becomes exhausted and falls down, will it be troublesome?"

"Although the Red Devils Hall is very large, the banquet venue is only here. There is no need for the guests to worry about physical strength. I am more worried that there will be too many people in the meeting, and a certain puppet will be trampled. Well, that's our responsibility..."

"Where, the Red Devils Pavilion is so big, how could someone step on the puppet?"

"Don't say that. It doesn't matter if you step on one or two, right? It's too disappointing, isn't it?"

For a moment, Paqiuli and Alice looked at each other with eyes that seemed to release electricity, and they collided violently in mid-air, causing sparks to splash and swords drawn.

Seeing Paqiuri and Alice like this, Wuyan, Reimu, and Marisa all took a step back, and Marisa's face was full of panic and doubt.

"Patchiuli has become less like Patchouli, and Alice has become less like Alice..." Marisa said weakly.

"It's obvious that Paqiuli is very calm and Alice is very gentle, why did it suddenly become like this?"

Hearing Marisa's words, he was speechless and wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

Why did Patchouli become less like Patchouli and Alice less like Alice? …

Simple.

Because Patchouli likes Marisa, so does Alice!

The same is true of lilies!

Both like Marisa who loves to shoot!

Of course, they are also rivals in love with each other!

It's such an incredible relationship that makes Paqiuli and Alice not like themselves.

"I don't know!" Reimeng said lazily, turning her head away.

"I'm here to attend the banquet, not to persuade the fight, bring me food!"

"I'm calling you!" Marisa decisively slapped the silent shoulder.

"As Reimu's husband, shouldn't you serve Reimu?"

"Reimu's husband?..." Pa Qiuli and Alice, who were about to fight at any time, looked at Reimu in unison, and were surprised.

"Have you also learned to gossip about the crow who loves to take pictures?..." Reimeng said listlessly.

"He's not my husband!"

"Really?..." Wu Yan blinked at Reimu.

"Even if I give you a bag of gold coins every day, you won't admit that I am your husband?"

"One bag a day?..." Reimeng was shocked and full of energy.

"Take out the gold coins and talk about it!"

"I said..." Marisa looked at Reimu with contempt.

"You betray yourself with some gold coins, I really misread you..."

"Really?..." Wu Yan turned his head, looked at Marisa, and said this kindly.

"Then if I also give you some very precious treasures every day, would you like to be my wife?"

"Treasure?..." A pair of black and white thief's ears perked up.

"What treasure?"

"Marisa!" Seeing Marisa's excited expression, Alice raised her voice.

"You...you don't really plan to marry this man, do you?..."

"Actually, you can come too..." Wu Yan sent an invitation to Alice who had just met five minutes ago.

"If you marry me with Marisa, you can go to bed together every night..."

"Follow, follow, follow Marisa... billowing sheets?..." Alice's head hummed in confusion, her pretty face flushed slightly, and her eyes were actually shaken.

Seeing that the three beautiful girls, Reimu, Marisa, and Alice, were each sunk by him, and their faces were shaken, Wu Yan felt a little gloomy in his heart.

Suddenly, Wu Yan felt that the corner of his clothes was being pulled, and at the same time, there was a cool feeling behind him.

"You... actually attacked Marisa's idea..." Paqiuli lowered her head, her voice was extremely low, making Wu Yan's heartbeat faster.

However, when Pa Qiuli raised her head, the expression on her face was not only not gloomy at all, but also brought a little red, a shy look.

"You...is your wife still missing someone?..."

"Quack!" Wu Yan was stunned for a while, and then he held up Pa Qiuli's hand without hesitation.

"It's missing every day, every night, every minute, and it's a dozen every minute. If you have any cute girls, please introduce them to me as well!"

"..." (To be continued..)