Chapter 147: The Eight Characters Don't Match (Ask for Collection)

After saying so much, Qiao Mu finally calmed down, it's not man-made, it's not man-made, there are so many miracles in the world, it's really not strange to catch up with one or two. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

After the sacrifice, the lord of the city led everyone down the mountain in a hurry, the inside of the temple was cold, the temperature was much lower than at the foot of the mountain, and the room next to the temple for people to rest was not so warm. And here is only life and no cooking, and all you eat is dry food, at most hot water steamed buns, few people can stick to it.

Besides, there are so many people, and the people don't prepare so much firewood for warmth, and the arbors are afraid that they will be tossing here for a night, and those old adults are afraid that they will not be able to walk down the mountain.

It was Yan Yang who took the arbor and was left behind by the sacrificial adult. It is said that because of a vision during the sacrifice, the priest had to keep two more people in the temple for a few more days.

Although Qiao Mu was reluctant and didn't dare to have any complaints with other people's sacrifices, he muttered to Yanyang for a long time: "Didn't you say okay, the third lady will stay together, let's walk around, what's the matter now, what about the men and women who said it." I don't want rules and etiquette. ”

Yan Yang glanced at Qiao Mu coldly, Qiao Mu felt fortunate that he was on the snow mountain, and he didn't feel cold when he was stared at like this. Touching his nose, the arbor was silent.

Yan Yang: "Just rest assured, you don't have to guard against anything like this." ”

The weather is cold, the brain is turning slowly, and it takes a long time for the arbor to come back to his senses, and Yanyang is burying himself. Grinding his teeth at Yan Yang's back for a while.

Qiao Mu pondered that after meeting Yan Yang, her good life ran all the way towards aggrieved, if one day she turned over as a serf and sang, she would definitely let Yan Yang, this kid, know what kind of person she Qiao Mu was, and he would definitely enslave him, oppress him, hit him, and bury him in all kinds of ways. Call him arrogant.

But now that I think about it, Qiao Mu basically doesn't have hope for turning over, and I'm afraid it's not easy in this realm.

Coming to the temple again, Qiao Mu finally had the mood to watch the monuments, and followed the Yanyang in front of him while walking to see the architectural style of the temple, and by the way, look at the light source refraction conditions here, after all, miracles are also traceable. That light can't just come out of nowhere, right? But no matter how you look at the takeout, the light can't shine, and the place where the vision appears is right. It's puzzling.

It wasn't until Yan Yang dragged Qiao Mu that Qiao Mu saw that the sacrificial lord was still in the temple, why didn't he find it just now, this person's sense of existence was too weak, and Qiao Mu smiled embarrassedly.

The priest is a generous person, waving his hand and not thinking about it, but he turned around and walked quietly in the hall with Yanyang and the arbor, occasionally introducing the building age of the temple in a whisper, as well as the major events of the era.

Qiao Mu suddenly realized that this is really sightseeing here. And the tour guide is a sacrifice adult, this honor is really great.

Qiao Mu couldn't help but look at the priest, his body was slender, his face was fair, his skin was delicate, and he could see the green blood vessels on his temples when he looked sideways from Qiao Mu, and he could see that this person didn't walk around much, he was an otaku.

When the priest spoke, his eyes shone with the light of wisdom, and there was something in his words, and he heard that he was a learned man. The key is that the uncle is a sacrificial adult, and he is a handsome guy, so Qiao Mu has been watching it for a long time and is a little stupid. Yan Kong is really sick, and he will have hysteria at any time.

No matter how nervous a person is stared at like this, he should be aware. The priest turned his head to look at Qiao Mu: "Miss Qiao, do you think there is anything wrong with the temple?" ”

Yan Yang glared at him with a cold face, the sacrificial lord didn't speak, and Yan Yang couldn't help it, this woman's eyes looked at, isn't he, the young city lord, more attractive than the expressionless sacrificial lord on the side.

Looking at the priest from the front, it is even more eye-catching, the eyebrows and eyes are soothing, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the lips are full. The only pity is that the lip color is a little reduced, not a ruddy color, but purple, although the sacrifice is perennial on the snowy mountains can not freeze the lips into this eye color, this person has a bad heart, and the disease is very serious.

Qiao Mu's face quickly covered up the past with a trace of regret, and he really saw that it was inappropriate, but it was a temple but a sacrifice to the lord, and he admitted his mistake sincerely: "I was distracted, I'm sorry." ’

The priest's face was gentle: "Miss Qiao has a very good attitude. ’

Qiao Mu smiled unnaturally, this is not a compliment.

Yan Yang continued to put the air conditioner on the side, and an old man was also worth looking at so carefully.

The priest has a good temper and a very gentle temperament: "It's because I didn't care, the climate here is cold, and ordinary people are not used to it, so why don't I invite the two of you to drink a cup of warm tea." ”

Before Yan Yang could speak, Qiao Mu nodded frequently: "Okay, okay, it's just a little disturbing to the priest." "It's a pleasure to be able to get close to the arbor with Nuannan.

Yan Yang's face became even colder, and his steps were a little heavy.

But Qiao Mu is not afraid, no matter how cold Yanyang is, it can still be colder than the Snow Mountain, anyway, the climate here is like this, I really don't care about adding more cold air released by Yanyang.

Yan Yang still has a lot of respect for the sacrificial adult, at least he didn't reject the proposal of the sacrificial adult, and the two followed to the room where the sacrificial adult rested on weekdays, it was very wide, very big, very deserted, Qiao Mu couldn't help but rub his arm, the temperature here is really no different from the inside of the temple, and she should have known that she should have asked the sacrificial adult to go to the place where she rests and sit.

Looking at the furnishings in the room, a table with four seats, a couch and a seat, the rest will not see anything, if it is not for the four wooden piers around the table, I am afraid that the things here are all based on one as a unit.

Lord Priest: 'Please sit down, I don't have any guests here, I'll go get a set of cups for the two' After speaking, he didn't care about Qiao Mu and Yanyang. Turning around to do your own thing, you can see that the sacrifice is quite self-conscious.

Qiao Mu secretly looked at the lips of the sacrificial adult, and couldn't help but feel a pity, just such a disease, can you not be cold, what if the status is so high, there is no comfortable life. Where is there no one here, no one is here at all, Yancheng is so reverent for the sacred mountain, and the guard is so tight, who can come in.

Yan Yang swept over with cold eyes, and saw Qiao Mu looking at the people with pity to worship the adults, how stupid is this woman, do you have mercy on you, and stepped on Qiao Mu under the table fiercely. Finally relieved, Yan Yang's face softened a little.

Qiao Mu took a breath of cold air: 'Ah' glared at Yan Yang angrily and grinned: "What are you doing?"

Yan Yang said coolly: "I forgot the rules, this is a temple, don't make noise." ”

Qiao Mu gritted his teeth with hatred: "I know you still kick me." ”

Yan Yang: "I'll let you calm down, don't forget that people sacrifice to adults for immortality, I don't know who pities whom, but don't let the sacrifice adults see your eyes." ”

Qiao Mu Nunu nose, can you not pursue immortality, otherwise I am afraid that I will not even have a normal lifespan.

However, Yan Yang's eyes are sharp enough, he can spy on his fleeting mentality, what else can he hide from this person: "Then you can't kick me, it hurts." ”

Yan Yang said coldly: "I can't see how much pain you have." ”

This person was sincerely angry, Qiao Mu jumped into flames directly, and said angrily: "That's not you." ”

As he spoke, he kicked towards Yanyang.

It's a pity that Qiao Mu's strength is really painless and itchy for Yan Yang, and people don't even change their sitting posture.

For the arbor who kicked people, he was even more angry, if it wasn't for the wrong place to stay, he wanted to shake his head and leave.

Soon after the priest returned, he saw the vivid expressions of the children on the table and the children's play under the table, shook his head, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, that is, a little bit, he could still see the change in mood. But it soon disappeared.

Seeing the sacrificial adult, Qiao Mu blushed a little, forgetting that the sacrificial adult's table here is clear at a glance, but there is no fig leaf, and his behavior is too naΓ―ve.

Fortunately, the sacrificial lord was very face-saving, and he didn't say anything, just came over with a pot of water and three cups. They poured a glass of water for Qiao Mu Yanyang and made a gesture of please.

The sacrificial lord poured the water himself, and in order to show his respect, Qiao Mu held up the teacup with both hands and dried it in one gulp. In hindsight, I realized that fortunately the water was not too hot, and fortunately it was not scalded.

Whether it is the sacrificial adult or Yan Yang's heroic actions of the arbor, they are all very sideways. Stunned.

Being stared at like this by the two, Qiao Mu was even more embarrassed: "I just think it's delicious." ”

Yanyang: "It's delicious, do you have any taste for it?" ”

Qiao Mu didn't drink anything, and he was annoyed: "I just think that the tea poured by the sacrificial lord should be drunk like this." ”

Well, although it is shameless, it does please the priest, because the eyebrows of the priest are more stretched.

Yan Yang glanced at Qiao Mu coldly, and took the tea with both hands and dried it up like Qiao Mu. This can be regarded as a round field for the arbor, and it can be regarded as an expression of respect for the sacrificial adults like the arbor.

Put down the teacup Yanyang: "It's a good thing that's banned, do you know what kind of water this is." "Obviously, the way of showing respect for the arbor is not sensitive.

Qiao Mu pursed his lips, could it be that he was a pig Bajie who ate ginseng fruit once, and looked at Yan Yang tangledly: "I want to hear it in detail." ”

The priest said very indifferently: "It's just a bubble of snow lotus." ’

Qiao Mu's face turned red instantly, and now he was picking it out, and he tasted it in his mouth again, and it was okay to swallow it, it seemed to be a little too disgusting.

Then he looked at the kettle in the hand of the sacrificial adult, Snow Lotus. That's Snow Lotus. If the eyes are aggressive, it is estimated that the water in the teapot will be poured into Qiao Mu's mouth. The eyes are too hot.

Yan Yang couldn't wait to cover his head, although it was a good thing, he didn't have to look like he hadn't seen a good thing, he was ashamed to die.

After all, the sacrificial adult not only looked like a warm man, but also had a really warm man, and directly poured a glass of water for Qiao Mu again.

This time, Qiao Mu was not bold, he held the teacup and put it on his nose and smelled it, then took a sip, and said in a very discursive spirit: "It's still not tasteful." 'Wholeheartedly study the water soaked in the legendary snow lotus.

Yan Yang didn't want to deal with her anymore, and she didn't understand it.

Priestess: "It doesn't taste like much. ”

Qiao Mu looked up at the priest and said, "No, I just have never drunk this, no, I haven't seen snow lotus at all." I thought it was a legend. ’

The priest didn't laugh at Qiao Mu at all: "Seeing Snow Lotus does need a chance." ”

It's just such a simple sentence, but Qiao Mu can hear the tolerance in it. Compared with Yan Yang's cold face on the side, the people are much more considerate, look at what the adults have said, seeing that Snow Lotus needs a chance, she was surprised, what's wrong with the singularity.

Yan Yang didn't want to pay attention to Qiao Mu's eyes at all, and directly turned his head to drink his own tea.

The atmosphere was relaxed, and the three of them drank tea quietly, but it was a little cold, and after a while, Qiao Mu couldn't hold on: "Do you also rest here on weekdays?" ”

Sacrifice to the adult: "It's cold here, and I spend most of my days on the Zhuangzi at the bottom of the mountain." ”

Qiao Mu: "It seems that the sacrificial adults like to be pure, and the sacrificial adults on the Zhuangzi are also all hands-on." ”

The priest must answer any questions: "There is a small servant in the Zhuangzi to serve." ”

Qiao Mu nodded, and said that such a fairy-like character, shouldn't he deal with firewood, rice, oil, salt, laundry, cooking, or anything on weekdays. Besides, when it comes to sacrificing the body of the adult, you can't leave people around you.

A question and answer made Qiao Mu excited, I don't know if I can make the words of the sacrifice adult into an interview and publicize it when I return to Yancheng, maybe it can be a big sale, the title is called, and the trivial things about the life of the male god are revealed at close range. Hehe, let the people of Yancheng also know what it is like to worship adults on weekdays.

Yan Yang: "It's not early today, so I won't disturb the sacrificial lord." ”

The priest nodded slowly: "The two of you are at your own convenience"

Qiao Mu was a little reluctant, the handsome old man had a good temper and answered all questions, which was much smoother than talking to Yanyang. And just like these three sentences, she revealed what the male god was.

However, Yan Yang got started directly, pulled the arbor and left.

Qiao Mu: "I'll come back tomorrow to disturb the priest." ”

Priest: "You are always welcome. ”

Qiao Mu nodded happily, he could still order snow lotus to drink, he couldn't become an immortal, it was good to be pretty, that was snow lotus.

Yan Yang was not in a good mood, when did the sacrificial lord speak so well, and when did he see that the expression on the sacrificial adult's face changed so much, it was all this woman who made a fuss.

Back in the deserted room, Qiao Mu complained: "Look at what you are doing when you come back in a hurry, why don't you talk more about the sacrificial lords." ”

Yan Yang: "It's so cold in that room, are you sure you won't freeze into ice sculptures if you stay, or do you want to see people see your runny nose." ”

Qiao Mu hurriedly touched his nose: "You are too disgusting." ”

Yan Yang's face finally softened: "It's warm in this room, I'll talk to you, if you want to ask anything, just ask me." ”

Qiao Mu rolled his eyes: "I want to ask what is going on with the light today, I want to ask where I can see Snow Lotus, do you know." ”

Yanyang: "Why don't you know, you don't need to ask about the light, it's a miracle, which shows that our marriage is made in heaven, as for Snow Lotus, although I don't know where it is, but I can take you to find it." ”

Qiao Mucai didn't believe it, not to mention that Yanyang wouldn't take her to find it, even if she couldn't find it, you should be your home when the snow mountain is your home. I don't want to hit him either. It was too cold to take off your shoes and put your feet on the ondol.

Yanyang: "What else do you want to ask?" ”

Qiao Mu: "I also want the priest to show me if the two of us are incompatible, why I am always aggrieved when I meet you." Otherwise, the young city lord will calculate it for me. ”

Yan Yang stared at Qiao Mu for a long time, didn't say a word, and walked away. Gritting his teeth and thinking, it really doesn't match.