Chapter 198: Love Comes From Nowhere

The crowd was noisy, and the atmosphere was no longer strange or polite.

"Let's go into the courtyard. What are you doing here, a family?" Xiang Zhe saw that the atmosphere was almost right, and greeted everyone.

Wang Zijia took Xiang Feifei's arm and walked into the courtyard with the support of a group of big men.

The courtyard was also full of seats, and it was still very lively. Although most of the people here are cultivators, they are not of high status, and they are in places like the North District, so the atmosphere of fireworks is still full, just like a secular banquet.

They entered the courtyard lively, Xiang Zhe and Xiang Ji greeted them in front, and Wang Zijia followed with Xiang Feifei and a group of elders, responding to the congratulations of the guests around them.

A large group of people came to the center of the courtyard, which was also full of people, but there were still a few empty seats.

Everyone was invited to sit down. Wang Zijia obviously sat at the most central table. Among the elders around him, only he and Xiang Feifei were young, which showed how much the Xiang family valued him.

After sitting down with a bang, the second uncle Xiang Zhe pushed Xiang Ji, and Xiang Ji pushed Xiang Zhe again.

Finally, Xiang Zhe couldn't resist and had to walk to the center of the yard. With the fluctuation of magic power, he said: "Dear relatives and friends, today is my son-in-law's Daozhong banquet. I would like to thank you in advance for coming to support me..."

The atmosphere was warm after a few simple opening words.

After half a round of noise, no one knew who started it. Someone said: "Wang Daozhong, perform a magic trick for everyone, let everyone see the power of the Daozhong."

Wang Zijia, who was dealing with everyone, paused and said: "No, no, I can't make magic tricks for everyone on the spot with the magic tricks I practiced."

Are you kidding? Let him perform magic tricks?

What to perform?

The white-bone magic carriage or the ghost baby eating people?

I'm afraid that a good celebration will be turned into a ghost banquet!

"Okay, okay, one by one, you want to see the performance, right? Wait a few days until the competition enters the finals, and go and watch enough." Seeing that Wang Zijia was not shirking his responsibilities, the second uncle Xiangzhe quickly stopped the commotion.

"Wang Daozhong is going to participate in the competition?" Someone answered loudly: "If you sign up, we will go to cheer you on."

Wang Zijia saw everyone looking at him, shook his head and said: "I practiced talismans, so I won't join in the fun. The main reason is that I can't beat them even if I go!"

"Haha, Wang Daozhong is really humble. I heard that there is no one in the sect Daozhong who can't fight. The difference is just one against ten or one against a hundred." Someone else answered loudly.

Wang Zijia: "·······"

You are exaggerating when you say one against a hundred!

But the core of this statement is not wrong.

The banquet was more lively than Wang Zijia thought, and he became much closer to the Xiang family.

The main reason was that no one expected Wang Zijia to be so humble, which made everyone happy and envious of the Xiang family's good fortune.

When the banquet was about to end, Zhang Lin, the head of the Zhang family who was present in person, suddenly said, "Does Wang Daozhong plan to go through the Fulou to the inner gate and develop on the Seven Peaks in the future, or open up his veins in the outer gate?"

This statement made the lively banquet a little quieter, and many people subconsciously stared at Wang Zijia.

Even the elders of the Xiang family looked at Wang Zijia with expectation.

Wang Zijia smiled bitterly and said, "Master Zhang really flatters me. I want to open my meridians and build a building, but the right to open meridians is not so easy to get. Every hundred years, there are at least a few thousand people who get the treatment of Daozhong. But there are no more than two hands who can open their meridians when they are the chief priest."

"As long as Wang Daozhong has the heart to open his meridians, he can become a real person when he is the chief priest. When the time comes, we poor people will definitely come to surrender. As long as Wang Daozhong doesn't despise us, it's fine." Zhang Lin replied jokingly, "Everyone agrees, right!"

"Yes, yes!"

"Everyone is counting on it!"

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"Okay, I will definitely do it then. Don't be bothered by it then." Wang Zijia responded casually with a smile.

The banquet lasted most of the day, from near noon to mid-afternoon, and ended hastily.

After the meal, Wang Zijia met everyone and ran away with Xiang Feifei. Leave some families behind and take this opportunity to conduct various in-depth cooperation.

The main reason is that if he continues to stay there, their business may not be able to continue, and they will continue to greet him, so he took Xiang Feifei and ran away in advance.

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"Huh!" After leaving the Xiang family compound, Wang Zijia strolled on the street and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's annoying!" Xiang Feifei, who was holding his arm, glanced at him and said, "Such things are inevitable for our small families."

Wang Zijia turned around and looked at Xiang Feifei, who was rarely holding his arm and showing intimacy, and stretched out his hand to hit her forehead heavily.

"Ah, what are you doing, it hurts!" Xiang Feifei stretched out her hand to cover her red forehead and pouted.

"It's good to know the pain. What are you talking about all day long?" Wang Zijia glared at her and said, "Then my family can't even be considered a poor family."

"That's not what I meant. I meant..."

"What did you say? You said you don't like me?" Wang Zijia interrupted.

Xiang Feifei looked at Wang Zijia and said nothing. Wang Zijia also looked at her lovingly. There were endless pedestrians on the street and hawking sounds everywhere, but the two of them seemed to be still.

After a moment, Xiang Feifei blushed and lowered her head in panic.

Wang Zijia looked at Xiang Feifei with a smile, remembering her low mood in the past few days. Suddenly, he looked around and said, "Feifei, look around."

Xiang Feifei looked up and looked around, as if the streets were ordinary and there was nothing special about them. She asked in confusion, "What's wrong? What are you looking at?"

"Look, there is such a lively place in the sect. Compared with Xiangnan Street, aren't those who sell ordinary food still alive and well?" Wang Zijia's eyes were unfocused, and he said without a beginning or an end.

Xiang Feifei didn't understand and looked at Wang Zijia in confusion. Wang Zijia added: "I mean, I think that in one's life, there are ways to live brilliantly and ways to live plainly. It's enough to live sincerely without regrets without asking for earth-shattering things."

"Leave the future to the future itself. Thinking too much about some things is just worrying about nothing. Your fiancé... I don't want to be, and I won't be, Chen Shimei."

The plain words made Xiang Feifei a little crazy, staring at Wang Zijia's profile in a daze.

When we first met, my heart had no place to go.

When we met again, I didn't know where the love came from.

The two of them were like two ordinary lovers, relying on each other, strolling on the street, and gradually walking away!

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