The matchmaker looked up and said with a smile, "You're not trying to seduce the Weaver Girl, are you?"

"Ah, who wants to pick up the Weaver Girl?"

Zhang Xiaohua looked up.

Tang Xiaobao glared at her and said, "Eat your pig's trotters, it's none of your business."

"You won't succeed."

Zhang Xiaohua muttered.

Tang Xiaobao was furious: "If you don't want to eat, go in."

He threw Zhang Xiaohua directly into the magic ring.

"Ahhh, my pig's trotter."

Zhang Xiaohua screamed.

Tang Xiaobao threw all the pig's trotters in, then turned to look at Yue Lao and said with a smile, "Can you help me find a wife for Zhinu?"

Yue Lao rolled his eyes: "You are not serious?"

Tang Xiaobao nodded seriously: "Of course I am serious."

Yue Lao smiled bitterly: "I can't see her marriage destiny either."

Tang Xiaobao said angrily: "After all this fuss, you are just a charlatan. You are lying, right?"

Yue Lao said aggrievedly, "Her status as a deity is higher than mine. How can I control her marriage? As for you, you are the descendant of Pangu and will be a higher deity in the future. Aren't you making things difficult for me?"

"Okay, okay, do you have any treasures? Get me some." Tang Xiaobao was too lazy to talk to Yue Lao and went straight to the point.

Yue Lao was bewildered: "Didn't Zhinu tell you? I don't have any magic weapon."

"I don't believe it."

"There's nothing I can do if you don't believe me. I really don't have any. If I did, it wouldn't matter if I just gave a few to you. I can't use them anyway." Yue Lao said calmly.

Tang Xiaobao frowned: "Since you are in charge of marriage, then you have a red thread?"

"Of course there is a red thread. Hey, how did you know? Did the Weaver Girl tell you again?"

"Someone wrote that in a novel." Tang Xiaobao's eyes lit up and he stretched out his hand: "Come on, give me a dozen!"

puff……

Yue Lao was drinking soup, and when he heard this, he vomited.