Chapter 400 Wedding 2

"The groom is here!"

"Pick up the bride! Pick up the bride!"

A group of little children were making noise in the yard, with red hairbands on their heads. The bustle looked particularly festive.

"Father-in-law, eldest brother and second brother, I'm here to take Nannan home." Shen Wenchen was wearing a red wedding dress with mandarin ducks embroidered with gold thread beads.

He held his head high, his chest upright, and his face was filled with joy that he had never seen before. Even his usually dark eyes seemed to have fallen into the stars, and were extremely gorgeous.

"Wen Chen, you have to treat her well."

Father Lin's face was serious, and he had lost his usual kindness.

"I, Shen Wenchen, swear to God that if I ever betray Lin Nanzhi in this life, I will be struck by lightning and I will not die a happy death, and I will not be able to enter reincarnation in the future."

Shen Wenchen had a serious look on his face and his tone was unquestionable. The people around him were also a little stunned, and even the cheers stopped for a moment.

Generally speaking, at this time, you only need to go through the process and get over it happily.

But this City Lord Shen...

Some men in the crowd smacked their mouths but did not dare to make a sound.

When they got married, they just smiled and answered. How could they answer in such a serious manner.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Father Lin shouted the word "good" three times in a row, his face even more joyful.

"Father-in-law, please have tea."

Shen Wenchen took the tea from the servant on the side and handed it over respectfully.

Father Lin nodded with satisfaction, took the tea cup and took a sip.

After their father drank tea, Lin Yicheng and Lin Ercheng nodded and let them pass.

Shen Wenchen saluted his two brothers and asked Twelve to put down the two wild geese he was carrying. This second level was passed.

The third level is the women's level.

The group of people followed them to the backyard noisily. Except for Twelve and Eleven who were picking up relatives, the rest of the people were all stopped aside and not allowed to get any closer.

The sun was getting higher, but everyone was still huddled together happily, not feeling any warmth at all.

There were three benches placed at the door of Nanzhi's boudoir, with three pieces of paper placed on them one after another.

"Nan Nan, I'll pick you up." Shen Wenchen said with a smile on his face and a very brisk tone.

"Brother Shen, our sister Nanzhi is not someone you can pick up if you want."

Miss Zeng shouted against the door.

"Then I don't know how you can get me to pick up Nan Nan." Shen Wenchen was not annoyed, but continued with a smile.

"Have you seen the three chairs at the door? There is a note on each of them. It says what you have to do. If you all get through, then we will open the door for you."

Shen Miaomiao no longer felt sad just now and followed Miss Zeng to help.

Today is Sister Nanzhi's big day, she can't keep crying.

This should have been a happy day.

"good."

Twelve agreed, stepped up and picked up the note above.

"Nine out of ten..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Zhiyu, Xiaomi and the others were already running over with some things in their hands.

Nothing else but an amphora and ten long arrows.

"Dad, you have to throw those ten arrows into the pot. Nine out of ten will make the stool go away!"

Shen Zhiyu's little face turned red, and she hugged the pair of ear pots and placed them on the ground.

"Uncle, you can also ask Uncle Twelve to help you!" Lin Jian chuckled, and together with Shen Zhiyu, he placed the double-eared pot three feet away.

Looking at the amphora from his side to the other end of the yard, Shen Wenchen only felt a little funny.

Looking at his grunting son wiping away his sweat, he felt a little helpless.

"good."

The onlookers had never seen the throwing pot placed so far away, and they all started biting their ears.

"It's so far away, can you hit it?"

"Nine out of ten! It should work!"

"But it has to be three feet away."

Everyone was talking a lot, but finally fell silent when Shen Wenchen raised his hand to throw an arrow.

Shen Wenchen threw it, and the arrow fell straight into the pot as if it had eyes.

"good!"

Someone in the crowd cheered loudly, and Eleven and Twelve were also unambiguous. Each of them shot out an arrow. In less than half a cup of tea, ten arrows had been steadily inserted into the double-eared pot.

"well!"

The crowd burst into cheers, and Nanzhi in the room felt his heart pounding and felt unspeakably nervous.

"Wen Chen is a general, it's okay." Mother Lin held Nanzhi's hand and patted it gently.

When preparing these things, they also asked Liu Jie about the child.

When the child heard that he was asking about Shen Wenchen's accuracy, he patted his chest to assure himself.

Not to mention nine out of ten shots, he could still make ten out of ten shots even from a distance of five feet.

It was also because of this that they were so relieved to let Zhiyu and the others put the pot three feet away.

After all, not everyone can do the distance of five feet, and it would be bad if there was an accident.

"I, I know." Nanzhi responded in a low voice, his face already red.

Eleven outside the house quickly removed the first stool and picked up the second piece of paper.

"Get the ringtone from a thousand miles away."

Eleven looked at the words on the paper a little strangely.

He recognized each of these words, but when they were put together, he didn't understand the meaning.

"Uncle, you have to use almonds to shoot the little bell on the eaves. As long as the bell rings, you will pass."

Lin Zihan took two steps forward and pointed to the teahouse outside the courtyard.

The teahouse is two stories high, with a high, upward-sloping roof.

There is a small bell hanging on every corner of the house. Whenever there is wind, there will be bursts of crisp ringing.

Now that we have entered the summer, there is no wind on weekdays, and the little bell just falls there steadily.

Xiaomi came up with a small tray. In the tray was a small porcelain white plate with three almonds on it.

Shen Wenchen raised his eyebrows, picked up three almonds and looked at the egg-sized bell carefully.

"Is this possible?" Someone in the crowd started a new round of discussion.

After all, the almond is no bigger than a fingernail, the bell is only the size of an egg, and the distance is more than ten feet.

This difficulty level is a bit more difficult than the previous one.

"Don't forget, the groom is a general!"

As soon as Lin Fu finished speaking on the side, he saw Shen Wenchen force his fingers, and three almonds flew towards the bell at an extremely fast speed.

In just three breathless seconds, the clear ringing of the bell reached everyone's ears.

"pretty!"

I don't know who was the first to applaud. The others were stunned when they reacted, and clapped their hands subconsciously.

so smart?

Seeing that they passed the second level, a trace of pride flashed across Shen Zhiyu's face.

This is his father! Of course it’s awesome!

I will become as powerful as my father in the future!

When people in the room heard the noise outside, they all knew that Shen Wenchen had passed the test, and they couldn't help laughing again.

Only Nan Zhi clenched her hands together slightly, and her heart was beating wildly.

Hopefully, he can also pass the third level smoothly.

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