"Wait, since it's Quanyang, aren't you and Mingyue Mingzhu the same child? Why didn't they ......?"

Before Su Ye finished speaking, she saw Zhao Mingyu looking at her with the eyes of 'Are you a fool', Su Ye pursed her lips, didn't say anything, and waited for her to speak.

"Although we are the same child, even born on the same day, but not at the same time, my mother was tired for a long time when she gave birth to us, and almost died because of it. The eldest sister Mingzhu and they are fine for two hours, only I am full of yang, and I am quite angry. And the most important thing is that if the yang is too strong, it hurts the yin, and the eight characters are all yang, and the mother is grammed. I'm not afraid of my own accident, but I'm afraid that my mother will be hurt because of it. Zhao Mingyu said with a heavy face.

Su Ye looked at her, and after knowing that she was full of yang, she seemed to suddenly understand why she was such a character.

Except for the first time she met Qu Fusheng, she has always behaved masculine and bold, bright, rigid and dry, more like a boy than a girl.

Therefore, it is not unreasonable that part of the Zhao family's shops has now been taken over by her, and the people of Bazi Quanyang always do things vigorously and resolutely, do what they say, work efficiently and tenaciously and do not admit defeat, they are really a suitable strong woman seed player.

"I think I'll feel a lot more down-to-earth with you, and I won't be so restless, so I'll leave with me at night, and you can mention whatever you want afterwards." Zhao Mingyu repeated his previous words again, and it seemed that he had to go to Lasuye.

Su Ye was helpless: "My young lady, let's not buy and sell with force, right?" ”

Although she is also very sympathetic to Zhao Mingyu's situation, she really doesn't want to get involved in this kind of thing that sounds uncertain.

Being so whole by her, she also had an ominous premonition in her own heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

Just when Su Ye was still wandering, the system spoke, not Xiao A's voice, but a cold and stiff mechanical voice.

[Please be sure to agree to the request, otherwise you will enter the Punishment Wheel!] 】

In one sentence, Su Ye was frightened.

What about Little A? What's the matter with this cold voice?

[Please agree as soon as possible, countdown 3, ]

Su Ye was stunned, what was the situation?

What about Little A? Why say yes?

【2、】

Damn! She really wants to swear now, this is deliberately trying to force her to agree, right?

What kind of dog** system, Su Ye scolded while silently giving himself an asterisk in the bottom of his heart.

Really, how can it be so excessive!

[1. The host did not agree, and is about to enter the punishment wheel......]

"Don't, don't! I promise! Su Ye knew that the punishment wheel was definitely not a good thing, and it would not end well, so it was better to choose one that might not be in danger, so he hurriedly spoke up, because he was too anxious and forgot to communicate with the system in his heart, but shouted out loudly.

Seeing her anxiously shouting yes, Zhao Mingyu was a little surprised and a little strange.

This woman has become a little fast, and why is she begging her, she seems to want to refuse, and now she suddenly agrees......

And, she looks like she's a little ...... Can't wait?

Whatever, though! Just say yes.

"Then let's go get some soup!" Zhao Mingyu said, Su Ye promised her that it would be easier, since she was going to the temple at night, she naturally wanted to eat something.

"Wait!" Su Ye called out to her.

She thought that if she went later, it didn't seem like a good place to drink this soup, in case she was on the way......

After all, it's a little inconvenient.

"It's late at night to go out, it's ...... There is no hurry. Zhao Mingyu groaned.

Since he was going to go later, Su Ye was not afraid, and brought the soup bowl to her, and served another bowl to himself.

She really wants to taste whether this top-notch chicken juice, which cost her all her emotional points, is as miraculous as Xiao A said.

After serving it to herself, Su Ye was about to go out with the bowl, Zhao Mingzhu ran over excitedly with the empty bowl, and almost collided with her, but fortunately she is now a 'flexible' fat man, perfectly avoiding Zhao Mingzhu's impact.

"My little ancestor, what's wrong with you? It's all over the place. Su Ye looked at her helplessly.

Zhao Mingzhu stared at Su Ye with a pair of deer eyes and asked, "Su Ye, is there anything else?" ”

Su Ye is really running out of words now, this girl is a fish, right? Only seven seconds to remember? I was just scared like Zhao Mingyu, and now I was back to my head full of food......

"Is there anything else~" Zhao Mingzhu squeezed at Su Ye.

"Yes, I'll give it to you." Su Ye shook her head helplessly, ready to get her bowl.

"Hehe, no need, I'll do it myself~" Zhao Mingzhu winked at her and let Su Ye out.

"Okay." Su Ye smiled.

As soon as she walked out, Zhao Mingyue gave her a thumbs up: "Su Ye, you are too delicious, even if the taste is fresh, it still has a sweet taste, it is obviously a hot soup, but it feels a little cool down the throat, it is really great!" ”

It was the first time she had drunk such a taste of vegetarian soup, which was more fragrant than the broth she usually drank, and she was really curious about how Su Ye made it and how it could be so delicious.

"Not bad." Zhao Mingyuye raised his head and gave Su Ye an affirmative look.

Su Ye smiled dryly, can the soup made of top-notch chicken juice be bad?

That chicken is better than a human life, can it be worse?

She sat down at the table with her bowl and spooned a spoonful of soup into her mouth.

As soon as you enter the mouth, the mouth is full of fresh fragrance with a hint of sweetness, and the winter melon is soft and rotten and melts into the mouth with a gentle sip of the tongue. The color is like the jade of the ice seed, it looks good-looking, the coriander is scalded into a fresh and tender green by the water, it looks quite appetizing, the unique fragrance of the coriander is not covered up and destroyed by the fresh fragrance of the chicken juice, but it is a good neutralization of the taste, bringing a little refreshing feeling to the fresh taste, the fungus is not soft enough to chew and chew a little elastic, making a creaking sound.

A bowl of belly, as if there is a sweet stream flowing in the body, washing away the garbage in the eight veins of the body, and the body has become extremely relaxed and comfortable.

This taste, Su Ye understands, this top-notch seasoning and ordinary seasoning really can't be compared, it is really a chicken who has heard the guqin, extraordinary!

After dinner, several people went back to their respective rooms, Zhao Mingyu never came to look for Su Ye, Su Ye stayed in the room and sat at the table with a pen on the paper, and when he looked closer, he could see that it was written on it...... Sutra.

Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom, when he walks deep like jackfruit, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering.

The color of the relics is not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, and the color is empty......

A full sheet of paper was covered with scriptures.

Only those who are familiar with Su Ye will know that this is a manifestation of her panic, and when she is panicked, she will keep copying and muttering scriptures.

For some reason, she had a very bad premonition, as if something was going to happen tonight.

She originally wanted to find a reason to shirk it, but it was equivalent to making the system force to accept the task.

"Little A?" Su Ye shouted again.

But there was still no response, this was the first time she didn't know how many times she shouted tonight, but Xiao A didn't respond to her, which made her even more uneasy.

At night...... What will happen?

Su Ye frowned and thought in his heart, clenching the pen in his hand and condensing a large piece of ink on the paper.

Su Ye lowered his eyes and looked at the condensed ink block, like a black hole.

Her pupils contracted violently, the pen was not put down, and she quickly gathered the paper into a ball, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when the ink disappeared without a trace.

"Knock knock."

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Su Ye suddenly cast his gaze, and there was a familiar figure at the door.

Su Ye threw the paper into the bamboo basket on the side, stood up, took a deep breath, walked to the door and opened the door.

"Let's go." Zhao Mingyu looked at Su Ye's eyes and said seriously.

"It's a good time for you to travel." Su Ye raised his eyes and looked at the moon hanging high in the night sky.

"Let's go." Zhao Mingyu didn't want to explain more, and urged Su Ye a little anxiously.

Su Ye frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything and followed her.

They walked through the backyard door, and a carriage was waiting outside the door.

"Hanshan Temple is a bit far away, if we go now, we will be able to arrive in about two or three hours, and it will take about early morning to climb the temple." Zhao Mingyu got into the carriage while analyzing.

Su Ye followed closely and didn't speak, just listened to her quietly.

"The reason why I'm in such a hurry is because I feel that I can't drag, I feel that if I drag my mother, I may be in danger, maybe you think I'm cranky and fussy, but I'm really scared......" Zhao Mingyu said, propping his elbows on his knees, bowing his head and burying his face in his palms.

Su Ye heard a slight tremor in her voice, and she knew that she was really panicking.

"Don't be afraid...... Su Ye stretched out his hand, patted her gently on the shoulder, and soothed: "Maybe it's just a false alarm, we have rushed to the temple now, don't be afraid of ......"

Her comfort was very weak, Zhao Mingyu just covered her face with her palms and kept her head down.

Su Ye stretched out her hand back, no longer disturbing her, giving her enough quietness.

The carriage kept moving.

I don't know how long I walked, the coachman would shout a report outside every time he walked, Su Ye turned his head boredly, and the curtains of the windows on both sides of the carriage were blown by the wind, and a corner was slightly lifted.

Suddenly, her pupils shrank.

Their current road is out of the city, turned the road, this road is completely leading to Hanshan Temple, and it can only lead to Hanshan Temple.

But......

"Mingyu, are there a lot of people like you who leave for Hanshan Temple in the middle of the night?" Su Ye was puzzled.

Zhao Mingyu raised her head when she heard this, her eyes were slightly red, and she seemed to be crying when she covered her face just now.

"What did you say?" She asked, intently.