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Chapter 1670

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"That's great news."

Ling Yun nodded in satisfaction when he heard about Xue Zhengqi and Miao Fenghuang's wedding. He was genuinely happy for them.

However, he didn't expect it to be so soon.

They had just reunited yesterday, and they were going to hold their wedding today. They didn't want to delay it even for a day.

"My grandma has been waiting for this day for forty-seven years!"

Miao Xiao Miao couldn't help but roll her eyes at Ling Yun as if she could read his mind.

"Yeah, forty-seven years." Ling Yun sighed as well.

However, he was laughing in his heart. They really didn't have to be so anxious. They still had to spend more than a hundred years together in this life. There was plenty of time for them to be together.

If the two Innate Experts didn't encounter such an undeserved disaster after taking the Beauty Retaining Pill, it would be a piece of cake for them to live for another hundred years under normal circumstances.

"Let's go quickly. Don't let Grandpa and Grandma wait too long."

Miao Xiao Miao couldn't help but urge Ling Yun when she saw how unhurried he was.

"What's there to be anxious about? It won't even take two minutes to get back to your village from here." Ling Yun smiled.

"We can't fly over!"

Miao Xiaomiao was shocked. She hurriedly said, "Today is my grandmother's wedding. There will be people from all the villages within a hundred li radius coming to attend. If we fly over from the sky, won't it scare people to death?!"

Miao Fenghuang was the Holy Virgin of Miaojiang. Her wedding was definitely a grand event for Miaojiang. There would be many people coming.

"Don't worry."

Ling Yun curled his lips. "We'll fly over invisibly and find a place where there's no one around. Then, we'll walk into your village."

"That's fine."

Miao Xiao Miao agreed to Ling Yun's suggestion.

Then, Ling Yun grabbed Miao Xiao Miao's hand again and flew slowly back to the Miao village.

"What's the difference between the Miaojiang weddings and ours? Or rather, is there anything that I should pay special attention to? "

Ling Yun asked Miao Xiao Miao on the way back to the Miao village.

Frankly speaking, this was Ling Yun's first wedding. He didn't expect it to be held in the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, in the most primitive village of Miaojiang.

"The marriage customs of our Miao people are generally similar to the Han people, but in the details, there are too many differences."

Miao Xiao Miao knew that Ling Yun placed a lot of importance on this, so she explained it to him seriously. However, after a few simple sentences, she was too lazy to continue. She smiled and said, "However, you don't have to worry about these things. You're a distinguished guest today, so no one will dare to make things difficult for you."

"I know that."

Ling Yun smiled. Even Miao Fenghuang couldn't make things difficult for him yesterday, let alone today.

"What I meant was, do I need to prepare some gifts so that I won't be caught unprepared?"

Miao Xiao Miao giggled. "No need."



"Wow, this scene is really big. There are so many people here already?"

Three minutes later, Ling Yun and Miao Xiao Miao arrived above a hill in the south of the village. He wasn't in a hurry to land. Instead, he released his divine sense and enveloped the entire village and the surrounding few kilometers.

It was only half past eight in the morning, but the entire village was already filled with people. Moreover, there were still many people rushing over on the mountain roads leading to the village.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ling Yun estimated that there would be at least a thousand people attending this wedding.

Regardless of gender, age or gender, everyone was dressed in bright and beautiful Miao costumes. Their faces were filled with happy smiles. Both inside and outside the village, the sound of singing was endless.

"This is the duet of the Miao people, right?"

Ling Yun scored full marks in history and geography, so it was impossible for him to not know the customs of some of the ethnic minorities.

Miao Xiao Miao smiled sweetly. "Yes."

"Do you know how to sing?"

"Yes."

Miao Xiao Miao smiled shyly. Her beauty was indescribable.

Ling Yun was slightly tempted as he admired Miao Xiao Miao's expression and movements. He wanted to ask Miao Xiao Miao to sing a few lines too, but he held back in the end.

At this time, he was in a good mood and didn't want to be criticized.

"Who are those two people standing outside the village to welcome the guests?"

Ling Yun raised his hand and pointed downwards. There was a relatively flat and wide mountain road there. With one glance, one could tell that this was the only way to the stronghold. Everyone who was rushing over from all directions, without exception, would first come to this road from the fork and then enter the stronghold.

At this moment, there was a large group of people standing by the roadside. They were all dressed in splendid costumes, led by a middle-aged man and a woman. They were smiling and welcoming the guests from all directions. They were very enthusiastic.

"You're asking the obvious, aren't you?"

Miao Xiao Miao rolled her eyes at Ling Yun. Then, she blushed and said in a low voice, "Those are my parents."

Miao Qing, Ren Hong.

Ling Yun smiled. Indeed, he had asked a question he already knew the answer to. That was because the people outside the village weren't just standing there. They were there to welcome the guests outside. There was no lack of older people who would directly greet them by their names and congratulate them. Ling Yun had heard every single word of their conversation, so he could guess what was going on.

"Then when I meet them later, how should I address them?"

"Up to you!"

Miao Xiao Miao blushed. "It's not like my parents haven't seen the world. You can address them like how you would address Ning Er's parents. If you want to address them according to how we address them here … just call them …"

"Forget it, it's too hard to pronounce. I'll just call them Uncle and Auntie."

Ling Yun felt a headache after hearing the two forms of address that Miao Xiao Miao told him. He decided to go with his oral habits.

Below, Miao Qing and Ren Hong looked up from time to time as they warmly received the guests. They looked into the distance with a hint of anxiety between their brows.

"Let's go over. It seems like your parents are anxious to see you."

Before he finished his sentence, Ling Yun brought Miao Xiao Miao into a dense forest by the side of the mountain road. Then, while there was no one around, they quietly appeared on the road and walked side by side towards the village.

The two of them walked very quickly. They only took a turn before their figures entered the vision of Miao Qing and Ren Hong.

"Father, Mother …"

After leaving the village for half a year, Miao Xiao Miao's eyes turned red when she saw her parents again. She began to run towards the group of people in front of her.

"Ah! Xiao Miao is back! "

"It's Xiao Miao!"

The moment Miao Xiao Miao appeared, the group of people beside her immediately shouted before her parents could say anything.

"Wow, who's that person beside Xiao Miao? He's so handsome! "

"It's true. There's actually such a handsome brother outside!"



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