Seeing the words on the billboard, Si Wuxie staggered back a few steps.
What? Son-in-law contest!
Si Wuxie was almost petrified on the spot!
The girl on stage, showing just a pair of coquettish eyes, was looking at him tenderly!
Si Wuxie hurriedly waved his hand trying to explain, but the old man laughed heartily and said, "Congratulations, young man, from now on, you are my son-in-law! Because there's a lot of farm work at home, in our village, it's essential to compete on food intake to select a son-in-law! A person with a big appetite has the strength to work, right?"
"Uncle, you've misunderstood, I'm not..."
Without waiting for Si Wuxie to explain further, the village's young men all surrounded him, lifting Si Wuxie up and throwing him high into the air!
Si Wuxie, already injured, simply couldn't resist the villagers' enthusiasm.
