Yue Xi consciously said a lot of words, and struggled with a lot of effort, but now she only stood on the shrine for a while and felt a little weak, so she ignored the gaze of everyone looking at her, and closed her eyes on the God of Wealth as if she was twitching.

Everyone saw that she was talking without a beginning or an end, and they didn't know what to do, so they had to surround Chu Yingzhi, who had just left the temple gate, and said noisily: Brother Chu, how sure are you of what Gongzi Yue said? The surname Zheng really dares to come tonight?

Chu Yingzhi didn't answer immediately, but tilted his head and looked into the temple. Seeing Yue Xi huddled up and lying there as if he was asleep, he lowered his voice and said: How can there be a spectrum for this kind of thing, but since Yue Gongzi said it, we have to prepare early.

In this way, Ah Jing, don't be busy doing laundry, cook with them first. The rest of the people come with me, let's put away the belongings in the temple first!"

Chu Yingzhi was originally the leader of this group called Huazi, and since he spoke, these people immediately went to do things according to his orders.

Yang Jingshu threw the clothes in her hand against the wall, and then rolled up her sleeves: There are not many firewoods at home, Aunt Wang, you can go and pick some......

Aunt Wang? Yue Xi, who was lying in the temple, closed his eyes and pulled the corners of his lips: Lao Tzu has accepted three generations of old, middle-aged and young mothers-in-law this time, how hungry and thirsty is this......

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps around him, and most of the beggars who had just left the temple came back, for fear of disturbing Yue Xi's sleep, and several people were light-hearted.

What it looks like in normal times, it will still look like it. Yue Xi hugged his chest and closed his eyes and said weakly: If Zheng Baocai wants to sneak attack at night, he must send someone to watch nearby. So you just have to be like you normally.

I'll arrange the rest......

Several beggars listened to her words, and turned their heads to Chu Yingzhi in unison.

Chu Yingzhi picked up a roll of covers, nodded after a little thought, threw the things in his hand to the ground without saying a word, and led everyone out of the Temple of Wealth again, and thoughtfully closed the door of the temple that was wide open.

The only glimmer of light was left outside the door, and the hall immediately became dark.

Yue Xi opened his eyes and looked around vigilantly before falling to the ground silently.

She went to the scattered bunks and rummaged through them, found a few strong ropes, tied the fat legs of her underwear inside, and then took off a thin layer of outer clothing, and tied the cuffs of the inner garment with ropes.

After the top and bottom were neatly tidied up, she touched her messy hair and combed it with her fingers a few times, and then twisted it into a bun and put it on the capital, the hairpin that fixed the hair on her head had long been lost, and she couldn't find something suitable to fix her hair for a while.

Squinting and staring at her feet, she picked up a bald brush and inserted it into her hair, using it as a hairpin.

He stretched his legs and feet casually, but felt that the clothes on his body were neat and there was no place to hinder his movements, so Yue Xi put on his shirt again with satisfaction, and then tied the strap on the placket, and the temple door was knocked softly: Yue Gongzi, come out to eat.

Yue Xi cleaned up neatly, walked to the temple door, opened the door panel one by one, and whispered to Yang Jingshu who was standing outside the door: Jingjing, I still like to hear you call me Xianggong.! Yang Jingshu's eyes were flustered by what she said, and she hurriedly glanced at Chu Yingzhi and walked quickly to the crowd.

A dozen beggars had sat down on the ground and formed a circle, and in the middle of the circle lay an object and a basket of cakes.

A small space was set aside next to Chu Yingzhi, and a small bench was also placed.

Seeing Yue Xi go out, Chu Yingzhi stretched out his hand to the small bench and said politely: Please take a seat!

Yue Xi walked slowly to the 'upper seat' and sat down, only to realize that the hot dish in the middle turned out to be a huge incense burner.

Hehe! Yue Xi shook his head and said in his heart: This guy is also poor, but he doesn't even have a pot at home!

Eat it. She waved at the crowd, thinking that if she didn't say it, they wouldn't dare reach out first.

Chu Yingzhi also nodded at the beggars.

Yang Jingshu first took a bowl with a small gap and took a spoonful of vegetables from the incense burner, hesitated, and handed it to Yue Xi first.

Yue Xi sniffed it with her hand, and she couldn't tell whether it was sour or smelly, and the hot smell was sucked into her nose, and she immediately felt a convulsion in her stomach, and the nausea from the inside to the outside hit unstoppably!

Yue Xi turned his head violently, and then pushed Yang Jingshu's hand away with his hand: I don't eat this!

Don't eat this? So what do you eat? Yang Jingshu was stunned when she looked at the food that was pushed away in her hand, and she asked a little angrily.

Yue Xi did not speak.

She rubbed both hands on her stomach vigorously...... It seemed that this was the only way to ease that uncomfortable feeling.

At the same time, a consciousness came to her mind very clearly: she didn't want to live anymore......

To be exact, it was the remaining consciousness in this body that refused to eat anything from this body, and she wanted to starve herself to death!