Seeing Daozi in a daze, Linlang snatched the bait in his hand and happily fed his goldfish. As for the turtle, she doesn't feed it, because it's too ugly and bites!

Lunch was eaten at Zhilan Temple, and naturally I paid a lot of incense money. Daozi ate vegetables and rice without oil, felt too bland, and was not interesting, so he said to Linlang to go to the restaurant outside the temple and buy some snacks to eat.

Linlang refused, saying that since he came to the temple, he should be sincere, if he can't even eat vegetarian food, how can the Bodhisattva bless him? Daozi pursed his lips and scolded secretly: My son has paid a tribute of nearly 100 taels of incense money, isn't it sincere?

In the afternoon, the two continued to wander around the temple, and Daozi found that there were many people who entered the incense, and most of them were parents with their children.

Daozi and Linlang probably heard some inside stories when they played, these people are similar to Linlang's original intention of bringing Daozi here, they are all for tomorrow's South Garden Meeting, hoping to put on some incense and temporarily hug the Buddha's feet, so that the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas can help their heirs get good results tomorrow, so that they can be included as disciples by Wang Shizhen.

Linlang was very happy, she said to Daozi: See? Aunt Ben, oh, what Ben Gongzi told you is right, right? This Zhilan Temple is really effective, otherwise there would not be so many people and so many believers who come to worship on incense?

Daozi was very disdainful of Linlang's far-fetched evidence, but he didn't say much, anyway, the purpose of his coming was just to pick up girls, Miss Linlang's.

She is so beautiful, and what she says is naturally the truth!

The two of them meandered, zigzag, along the flower and tree meditation room, along the cobblestone path, and soon passed through a round gate, and came to a small courtyard with a wide view. There was nothing in the yard except a huge and old Bodhi tree, and the Bodhi tree was still bearing fruit at this time, the Bodhi Seed. It's very dense and heavy.

Linlang shouted with joy: "Bodhi tree! ”

Daozi already knew the name of this tree in his heart, but he had to pretend to be tender and said, "Bodhi tree? What is a linden tree called? Is this the linden tree? The fruit is good, I don't know if I can eat it? ”

When Linlang heard Daozi's question, her lovely eyes were about to go crazy, idiots, stupid hats, stupid roe deer, ignorance and other disdain flashed in her heart, she snorted coldly, raised her chin slightly, put her hands behind her back, looked like an old master, and taught Daozi a lesson in the Bodhi tree.

Daozi listened to it, and said in his heart, what is called a pickled girl, what is called falling in love, this is falling in love, you have to "pretend to be stupid and sweet, and have nothing to say". She's happy, you're happy, so why not?

Linlang talked endlessly, Daozi listened to it, and asked some very idiotic questions from time to time, Linlang scolded Daozi on the surface, saying that he should go out for a walk more, otherwise he would be stupid in the house, and he didn't even know this basic common sense. But in her heart, she was getting happier and happier, a sense of accomplishment, yes, a sense of accomplishment.

Why fall in love? Not because of the responsibility of marriage, not because of the need for emotional dependence and confiding, not because of physical erosion, but to satisfy the sense of accomplishment of the lust of men and women, let the other party know that his existence makes him feel very fulfilled, that is the true meaning of love.

Of course, love is different from marriage, and marriage is much more complicated.

Michiko is also happy. After all, it reflects that sentence: Your smug sense of accomplishment is actually the silly white sweetness that I love you pretend, and I am willing to let you have such a proud sense of accomplishment for the rest of your life.

"Master Linlang, come and drink some water and quench your thirst" Daozi untied a gourd depicted with exquisite orchid grass from behind Liuqi, opened the lid of the gourd, and handed it to Linlang.

Linlang was foaming at the mouth and talking energetically, and she forgot that her mouth was dry, and after Daozi reminded her, she suddenly realized, and suddenly felt that her throat was dry and was going to smoke, and after taking the gourd, she drank it regardless of her manners.

"What kind of water is this water, sweet, and the smell of Biluochun, so strange?" Linlang pursed her lips and looked at the gourd suspiciously.

Daozi said: "This is Ainon green tea, well, it is also called Aihuyo tea!" ”

Liu Qi, who was not far away, scratched the back of his head when he heard the words, isn't this what the young master said about the boiling Biluochun, put some honey? When did it become Ainon green tea, and I still love tiger oil, what is love tiger oil?

Liuqi couldn't figure it out, but he didn't dare to ask, so he could only hold back his thoughts, thinking that when there was no one to go back, he would ask his young master why.

"Dwarf farmer green tea? Also called love tiger oil tea? Is there such a tea in this world? What a strange name! But the taste of the tea is good, when I go back, you give me some, I bring it to my father, and say that it is the dwarf farmer green tea that you gave him from this little ghost, how about it? Linlang drank the last drop of tea from the gourd into her stomach and said to Daozi.

Obviously, Linlang thought that Daozi's "Ainong" was a dwarf farmer, and he would be wrong.

Daozi stumbled when he heard this, and said in his heart, who knows if your father has a relationship with the missionary, if you let your father know that Ainon and love tiger oil, he will not chase me with a mallet?

Daozi had this idea is not groundless, Daozi heard his father say that there was a legendary white missionary in Suzhou Province, although this missionary was not Matteo Ricci, but he was indeed white, and his mother tongue spoke Portuguese, which is true. So Daozi can only pretend to be stupid, which means that this tea will not be given to you.

Linlang was furious, and was about to scold Daozi for being stingy, but at this moment, a harsh and somewhat familiar voice came into everyone's ears.

"Yo, isn't this the famous first young master of our Taicang Mansion, Wu Daozi?"

"Why, as a Taoist, when did you convert to Buddhism?"

Daozi turned his head to look when he heard this, and saw Ma Yifei, the young master of the Ma family in the other half of Taicang Mansion, walking in with a group of teenagers, and they all looked at Daozi as if they were laughing.

Linlang heard Ma Yifei's unkind words, and his delicate face immediately turned cold.

Ma Yifei saw that the person in front of Daozi turned out to be the eldest lady of the prefect's family, Linlang, he was slightly shocked at first, thinking of the rumors in the market, Ma Yifei's gaze at Daozi became even more vicious, after all, how can a young man not have a spring? How can a teenager not love a beautiful young lady?

"Return" Ma Yifei stepped forward and saluted Linlang, Linlang rushed and said: "Ben Gongzi, I didn't expect to be here, meet Yifei Gongzi, really, yes, yes!" ”

Linlang thought about it for a long time and didn't know what words to use to express the mood of meeting Ma Yifei, so she could only use a good word in the end.

Ma Yifei is not stupid, he can hear that Linlang doesn't want to reveal the identity of his daughter's family, but why didn't Linlang tell the Wu family about her identity? It's weird! However, Ma Yifei didn't poke it at the moment, but said: "Haha, indeed, it's really a good word to see Gui Gongzi here!" ”

The other teenagers who followed Ma Yifei also shouted and said okay, pat the horse's ass.

Daozi was very disdainful of Ma Yifei's deliberate statement of showing off his unusual relationship with Linlang, and said in his heart, what's wrong with you, no matter how good, have you touched Linlang's waist? Have you ever smelled her fragrance?