Chapter 11: The Temple of the Moon

"Eh! This is the Ten Year Altar, right? I've only seen the picture in the book, and it's the first time I've seen it!" Dugu Yiyi exclaimed exaggeratedly, and hurriedly leaned over to observe the Ten Year Altar in all directions, but he didn't dare to touch it. When she was alone with Shen Lu, her age seemed to drop by ten years in an instant, like a little girl who hadn't grown up.

Shen Lu also smiled dumbly, it was hard to imagine that she was still so cold and domineering three minutes ago, and she didn't smile.

"If you like it, I'll give it to you. The wine inside is what I plan to give to Fang Lan, so I'll give it to you. "Shen Lu is not a swollen face and a fat man, today Yiyi helped himself out, he should have been under a lot of pressure, after all, the other party is an elder-level figure. Wine jar, just go to the guild headquarters to steal a few in the future, the most important thing is that your good apprentices like it.

Dugu Yiyi hurriedly shook his hand: "No, no, no, my shallow skills are too wasteful of this wine jar." ”

Seeing that she was not pretending to be polite, Shen Lu was not reluctant, and continued to make wine by herself, and also acquiesced to letting Yiyi steal the teacher on the side.

After a long while, Dugu Yiyi muttered in a sour tone: "The wine brewed for Lan'er, she is indeed a good child." ”

Shen Lu didn't hear the vinegar in his words, and said with a big grin: "Yes, Fang Lan has taken care of me during this time, so I want to make something to thank her." There are no good ingredients, so I can only make some re-brewed rice wine. ”

Yiyi was originally a little jealous, but when she heard this, she suddenly remembered that when Shen Lu helped her to rush her pulse, the bottle of wine she took out was definitely an incomparably precious wine, and it was definitely much better than the rice wine this time.

Thinking of this, she was completely jealous, but felt that she was better in some aspects, so she happily helped Shen Lu continue to fight.

......

Dugu arranged Shen Lu's work to do chores, and he had to get up early in the morning to sweep the yard. Shen Lu was a little speechless, he didn't expect to toss for a long time, and in the end he just changed places to sweep the floor.

After hurriedly sweeping, Shen Lu took the wine brewed last night and went to find Fang Lan. This Hundred Mile Sect Intermediate Courtyard was much larger than the other branches, and Shen Lu went around left and right before he found a place for the disciples to do their morning exercises.

These disciples were all disciples who entered the house, and worshipped Jiang Zhou and other elders as teachers. Although his identity is not as good as his own disciples, he can occasionally get the guidance of Dugu Yiyi on weekdays, and his treatment is not much different from that of his own disciples.

The early morning is suitable for stretching muscles and bones, and the content of morning exercises is martial arts training and actual combat simulation. Unlike those disciples in the East Courtyard who are often lazy, these disciples in the Middle Courtyard are very hard working in their cultivation, and the atmosphere is also excellent.

Watching them cultivate, Shen Lu couldn't help but think of himself. Taking advantage of the system's advantages to upgrade is completely like cheating. There is no such down-to-earth cultivation process as ordinary people, and there is also a lot less fun when cultivating. Every time he thought of this, Shen Lu would feel ...... It's cool.

Only fools are willing to practice every day like this, so let the cheating come more violently.

Shen Lu was in a good mood today. Looking at the sweaty cultivation of others, I felt an inexplicable sense of superiority in my heart.

Not far away, a few familiar cheers came, it was Fang Lan and another older male disciple who were sparring. Shen Lu stood still not far away, watching the competition between the two.

It can be seen that Fang Lan's opponent is very close to Fang Lan's strength, and the two of them have fought back and forth, and they are very anxious.

At the critical moment, Fang Lan inadvertently saw Shen Lu who was onlookers, and was slightly stunned, and was immediately found by the other party to take advantage of it, and attacked from the dead corner behind the side with one palm.

Fang Lan was helpless, so she could only cover her cheeks and chest with her hands, and turned around to prepare to eat this palm. She knew that this would definitely hurt, so she subconsciously closed her eyes and curled up slightly.

However, this palm did not hit for a long time, and the surrounding disciples let out a burst of exclamations. Fang Lan slowly opened his eyes and found that the male disciple just now was standing in front of him with a smile on his face, holding a delicate hairpin in his hand.

"Senior sister, I wish you a happy birthday. Every year there is today, and every year there is a present day. There is no disaster and no difficulty, and youth is eternal. ”

Hearing this, Shen Lu knew that today was Fang Lan's birthday.

Fang Lan took two steps back in embarrassment and said, "I accepted these words, thank you junior brother." I can't take things though. ”

Just wanted to escape, but was stopped by another male disciple: "The sword is given to the hero, and the fat powder is matched with the beauty." Senior sister, you specially selected this box of rouge for you. ”

"Senior sister won't like these vulgar things! This mortal seventh-order sword is my family heirloom, I hope my senior sister will accept it. ”

After a while, Fang Lan was surrounded by more than a dozen male disciples, each of whom wanted to give her a birthday gift.

At first, Fang Lan also said a few polite words to everyone, but then she was really driven to go crazy. After a glance, he actually saw Shen Lu snickering not far away.

"Help, help me stop them!" Fang Lan finally squeezed out of the crowd and ran quickly behind Shen Lu, while pushing him forward against his back.

The disciples had offered countless courtesies, but they had never received Fang Lan's good face. And this stranger who suddenly appeared was able to be so close to Fang Lan. In an instant, Shen Lu became the common enemy of these dozen or so disciples.

"Boy, where did you come from?"

"Senior Sister Fang, introduce me. ”

These people are either hostile or yin and yang, which makes Shen Lu extremely embarrassed. He couldn't hide if he wanted to, he was caught by Fang Lan behind his back. I had no choice but to spread my hands and say: "Senior brothers, don't get me wrong, I, like you, am also here to give gifts." ”

As he spoke, Shen Lu took out a jar of wine brewed last night from the storage ring.

When Fang Lan saw the wine, although she was a little uninterested, she was still very happy and said, "This wine is for me?"

"Originally, but I've changed my mind. As he spoke, he lifted the seal, and the aroma of wine overflowed in an instant.

When those disciples smelled the wine, they all began to twitch their noses vigorously, and then they looked intoxicated.

"The so-called men should be self-reliant, and men should be self-respecting. Wouldn't it be nice for our brothers to drink and talk, why bother to follow behind a woman's ass. I'll give you this jar of wine. ”

Hearing this, all the disciples cheered, and someone hurriedly shouted, "Go find some bowls." ”

"It doesn't have to be. Drinking is about a pleasure, what bowl do you want. Shen Lu said, directly picked up the jar and took a big sip, and then handed it to a disciple in front of him.

The disciple also seemed to be infected by Shen Lu's unruly momentum, took the wine jar and raised his head to take a big sip, and then passed it on to the next one.

People who have drunk wine have praised this wine for its sweet and mellow aroma and endless aftertaste.

Fang Lan saw that they only cared about drinking, completely forgetting themselves, and was actually a little lost. Although it is very annoying that these people are pestering themselves every day, the feeling of the stars holding the moon is still very satisfying to people's vanity. Suddenly being left out in the cold, it is really not very adaptable.

"You gave them all the wine you gave me, what about me?" Fang Lan was upset, and began to lose his temper with Shen Lu.

"Little life matters, sister, didn't you see the eyes of them who wanted to skin and tear me apart just now? ”

Fang Lan snorted: "No, since you said that you wanted to send me, I have to ask for it." ”

At this time, the group of disciples had finished drinking, and everyone gathered. The disciple who wanted to send the hairpin to Fang Lan just now said to Shen Lu, "Brother, don't pay attention to her." You're right, we're all good men who stand up to the sky, so why do we have to waste time on women? Today is a good day for the temple to open, and the city must be very lively! Let's have a good day, buy some good wine and food, and drink him again in the evening, wouldn't it be happy?"

The other disciples also responded. In an instant, Shen Lu became the person who was held up by the stars, but no one was willing to pay attention to Fang Lan.

Shen Lu was also curious about the temple, and he couldn't resist their enthusiasm, so he readily agreed. Everyone left in groups, leaving Xia Lan alone and standing there alone.

"You people really...... I don't understand!" Fang Lan stomped her feet in anger, and even doubted her life.

What the hell happened to make Shen Lu suddenly so popular?Was his jar of wine really that good?It was originally mine!

Just as he was complaining, Shen Lu had already turned back at some point, took out another jar of wine from the storage ring, and whispered: "Senior sister, this is for you, I wish you a happy birthday." Put it away, and don't let that group see it, or you might be robbed. ”

After hurriedly stuffing the wine to Fang Lan, Shen Lu chased the group of disciples down the mountain.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Fang Lan couldn't help but laugh and said, "It's really like a child." ”

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On the way down the mountain, Shen Lu had a very happy conversation with these disciples. After introducing each other, someone recognized him as the little sixth son who shined in the selection competition. Knowing that he had the strength of the Ming Obscurity Realm at the age of sixteen, everyone admired him very much.

Entering Snowy City, everyone walked directly towards the temple. The closer you get to the temple, the more people come and go, and the roadside stalls and vendors become denser. The square in front of the temple was already densely packed with people at a glance. Even if Shen Lu was a group of young and strong young men, they all squeezed for a long time before they squeezed to the temple.

Looking up, on the plaque at the gate of the temple in front of me, there are four big characters written in black and gold paint: Temple of the Moon.

Most of the people of Yong'an Kingdom believe in the moon god. And even those who don't believe much dare to blaspheme the moon god. Because to draw cards, you can only draw them through the Temple of the Moon.

The temple was overcrowded, and most of them simply couldn't afford the huge cost of card drawing, but they enjoyed watching others draw cards. Anyway, being idle is idle, and it's also interesting to watch other people go bankrupt and watch other people get rich with one card.

The temple courtyard is large, and a high platform like a ring has been erected in the center of the courtyard. And in the center of the high platform, there is a huge tripod. The three layers of the onlookers surrounded the high platform layer by layer, and everyone's eyes were focused on the middle of the mouth.

At this time, there was a young man on the stage who looked nervous and dressed as a scribe. He held a small gold ingot in his hand and stood in front of the giant ding, hesitating.

When the people around him saw him procrastinating, they all coaxed: "Hey, what are you rubbing?"

"If you don't have money, don't learn to draw cards from others, and sweep people's interest. ”

The literati couldn't stand the agitation of the audience, so they threw the gold nuggets into the tripod as if they were ruthless, and kept chanting: "The moon god blesses, the moon god blesses ......"

The moment the gold nugget was put into the ding, a mist like water vapor rose inside, and then two gray cards slowly floated into the air from the ding.

Everyone could see clearly that there was a star on the back of both cards.

With a burst of laughter from the audience, the literati collapsed on the ground and began to cry. The guard who was in charge of guarding the order on the side seemed to have seen this kind of scene for a long time, and immediately went over and dragged him off the high platform, and then waited for the next person to draw a card.

"Four taels of gold to draw cards twice? Shen Lu stammered. Open the system interface, in the money statistics, Shen Lu only has more than two taels of broken silver. And a tael of gold is equal to a hundred taels of silver!

At this point, the system suddenly publishes a task.

[Side Quest: Gacha.] Draw a card once in the Temple of the Moon, reward: 1 R card. 】

Damn,It's not forcing me to spend money indiscriminately!But the rewards of this side quest are really good.,R card will come out with 2-4 star cards.,It's not a loss.。

But the question is, where do you find these two taels of gold?

A senior brother named Luo Zhengfeng smiled bitterly: "Last month, it was still one or two gold once. ”

As he spoke, he spread out his palm, and there was a gold tael in his palm. It seems that he was going to try his luck in a lot, but now he doesn't have that chance.

The other brothers are similar, and everyone is a little struggling.

Luo Zhengfeng thought for a while and proposed: "Why don't we make up a ten, two, eight, or two together, if we lose it, we will lose it together, and if we make it together, how about it?"

Before the others could answer, a burst of ugly laughter came: "Hahaha, I heard you right, right? The disciples of the Hundred Miles Sect can't even take out these small money?