"Linghu Gongzi, please stay." The abbot of Hanshan Temple clasped his hands together and said warmly and undeniably.

Everyone was a little confused, so the man in white chuckled, confessed his guilt, and said without a beginning: "It should be." ”

The man under the temple gate was stunned for a moment, looked at the man in white, and then looked at the host, and said: "Teacher, the night breeze is cold, you go into the temple to rest, and let the disciple introduce the scenery outside the temple to Linghu Gongzi." ”

The middle-aged man with the long beard frowned, looked at the host, and saw that he lowered his head and eyes, and had no intention of backing down, so he nodded.

"Father, the idiot is also here to accompany Linghu Gongzi." Lin Wanyu hurriedly said.

The middle-aged man's eyebrows wrinkled even more, and he wanted to say something, but the mother next to him pulled, and then realized the occasion, so he could only nod, his eyes looked at the paper bag that showed a corner, and subconsciously said, "It's okay, little idiot, what's in your arms?" ”

"This... This,Sugar,That,Last time Uncle sent the idiot.,The sucrose that is a specialty in southern Fujian.,The idiot wants to use it.。。 For God. ”

"To God? Then go inside. The middle-aged man's brows were still locked, and his calm gaze could not see joy or anger.

"That, just thought of it, eating half of what is offered to God, a little disrespectful to God. Forget it. ”

Father's gaze traveled through thousands of years of time and fell on Lin Wanyu's body, and the exploration was mixed with some conjecture and hidden anger, and he said gently: "In this case, then eat it quickly." You don't need to keep it, if you like it, next time your father will ask your uncle for you. ”

Lin Wanyu froze, her fingers trembled slightly, but an elegant smile bloomed on her face, "Okay, Father~" raised her head, and sent it into her mouth along with the inner layer of rice paper, the greasy taste oozed little by little, mixed with the strange smell of rice paper, and the contents of her stomach churned up to her throat, but her face had to pretend to be sweet.

The middle-aged man's beard trembled, and the mother next to him suddenly covered her head, "Oops", and said, "Official, my head hurts a little from the mountain wind." ”

"Lady, what's wrong?" The middle-aged man hurriedly helped his mother, and didn't care about the trivial matter just now, and helped her into the temple gate.

The little guys next to them also followed, and the host made a head, leaving a few young people, as well as the welcoming monk who guarded the door. After looking at each other, the poor boy smiled generously, made a scholarly salute, and said loudly: "Ling Fox Gongzi is angry, he is the dragon and phoenix among people at first sight, Mr. is anxious Mrs., I believe Ling Fox can understand, right?" ”

"Of course."

"That's good, the night view of Hanshan Temple is good, take Linghu Gongzi to go around."

"It's fine."

Two men walked in front, two women followed, and there was a nurse in the distance, the bonfire was twisting, the shadows were dancing wildly, and the greasy smoke in his mouth made Lin Wanyu want to vomit, but thinking about it, he hadn't touched the meat for half a month, but somehow, he just couldn't spit it out, thinking about it, just what to do after enduring, but he didn't have a clue.

Not far from the temple is an old banyan tree, the dragon-like roots are hung with brocade ribbons, how many crazy men and women think that the mountain league and sea oath are written on the belt, hung on the sacred tree, they can really be together, but they don't know, the most volatile is the human heart. Just like him in front, after walking so many steps and saying so many words, he just refuses to look back. I have some resentment and grievances in my heart, I am like this, why don't I turn back?

"Oops~" Xiao Qian next to her suddenly screamed, her body was crooked, she threw herself on the ground, looked at Ling Hu with teary eyes, and said aggrievedly: "Xiao Qian seems to have been bitten by something, isn't it a snake?" Xiaoqian is so scared, Linghu Gongzi, can you send Xiaoqian? ”

Linghu's face stiffened, and he wanted to say something, but he suddenly understood, looked at the poor boy who was suddenly silent, and then looked at Lin Wanyu, who was cold-faced, smiled a little bitterly, didn't say anything, picked up Xiaoqian, confessed and left.

"Okay!" There was a noise from the top of the mountain, it was the ceremony of inviting the gods during the Lantern Festival, and the Taoist chief who did the work read out the auspicious words, and everyone shouted in unison, "Okay!" Then divination and prayer for good weather in the coming year. When the time comes, the auspicious time should be approaching.

He glanced at the top of the mountain, then at Lin Wanyu, sighed softly, and asked a little helplessly, "Why don't you vomit?" "The voice was very soft, as if he was talking about lard, and as if he was talking about himself.

"You... Tube.. With something in his mouth, his speech was a little slurred, but he finally said his momentum, "This woman, I like it. ”

The tone was very bad, but he smiled, took a deep breath, and Junlang's face had a bad smile that only exists when there were two of them, and said, "Hehe, I can't take care of it, I can't control it." Anyway, I just came up with a poem that I think suits you well. ”

Speaking, slowly, step by step, while walking with a smile, he whispered: "And chanting, singing, and laughing slaves, crazy flowers, crazy moons, and infatuation. ”

When the last sound fell, the two were already standing face to face, the affection in his eyes was like a whirlpool, and the burly figure was like a mountain, just wading through mountains and rivers, rushing with a world, and the brave woman, although a little scared, did not take a step back.

"It's so ugly, it's not even a limerick."

"I know, because it's not for rhyme, it's not for poetry, it's just for you."

One more step further, and the two were almost about to meet, his breath whispering, "Just for you." ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward and retrieved his lard.

"Okay!" The louder noise, it seems that the divination has finally come to a good end, the gongs and drums are ringing in unison, the firecrackers are shaking the sky, and the fireworks are also coming to join in the fun at this moment, and they are hanging all over the sky one by one.

The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk.

"Da~" The spoon was hollowed out, and the bottom of the bowl collided, the greasy and rice fragrance in the mouth gradually faded, and the fireworks, banyan trees, and former people all dissipated one by one, revealing the counter, the empty bowl on it, and the smiling shopkeeper.

The meal has been eaten.

Lin Wanyu looked at the nothingness in front of her in a daze, and then looked at the empty bowl, her mouth opened and closed, but she couldn't make a sound, half a sound, stood up with a "whew", knocked down the chair, took a few steps back, looked like joy and sadness, and suddenly turned around and walked out.

"Hey."

"Knock~"

The door was pushed open, and she slammed into the darkness. Chen Li raised his hand awkwardly, was stunned, and scratched his head instead, a little unclear, "I just want to ask how the food tastes." By the way, I haven't paid yet! I didn't take the umbrella either, oops, is this a bully meal? ”

"Huh? What kind of overlord meal? The little fat man popped out of the door of the store and looked inside carefully, and sure enough, there was no one, "Anyway, just now I seemed to see a figure flashing over. ”

"It's nothing, you're hungry." Chen Li glanced at him, this is also okay, looking at his physical condition, he didn't even eat lunch.

"Haha. That's right. Yuan Shen scratched his head a little embarrassed, feeling embarrassed by a word, but after a hundred battles, he immediately recovered, threw away the festival, and asked playfully: "Hey, whose umbrella is it?" It looks pretty good. ”

"A customer who had no money to pay for her meal mortgaged this umbrella here, and she went back to get the money." That doesn't seem to be wrong.

"Is that okay?" The little fat man was stunned.

"Why not?"

"Then can I use things as collateral to eat?"

"I can't." The answer is crisp and crisp.

The little fat man sighed with some regret, muttered in his mouth, picked up the chair that Lin Wanyu had just knocked down for Chen Li, and sat on it, "Tsk, others can do it, why can't I do it." ”

"Everyone has bad times, but I'm not a pawnshop." Chen Li shook his head with a smile, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks that Lin Wanyu had used just now, and said, "Something?" ”

"That..." Yuan Shen smelled the fragrance of bibimbap, rubbed his hands, swallowed his saliva, and said, "That, how much is the lard bibimbap you made yesterday?" ”