After swiping dozens of Weibo, Mu Wu judged that this blogger called [Nian Nian Good Luck Commemorates] is a memorial!

The photos of stationery, notes, and homework are enough for Mu Wu to recognize her.

There are only tens of thousands of Weibo followers in Memorial, but the fans are very sticky, and basically every Weibo has thousands of comments.

Mu Wu returned to her Weibo, which seemed to have more than 100,000 fans, but there were only a few dozen comments on each Weibo, and the most was the one she shared from the short video software of the dancing video, which had hundreds.

Only she knows how much water is in this data.

Mu Wu couldn't figure out why she could have such a high popularity by taking a few notes to commemorate it!

She switched to the trumpet and went to commemorate Xi's latest Weibo to leave a message.

- [Hehe, laughing to death, take some bells and whistles notes to claim to be a study blogger? ] Also, I always show off my stationery is not disgusting, and I also use foreign brands, which is a foreign charm! I just went to check, and a pen costs more than a dozen yuan, so why don't you donate money to the poor! 】

The yin and yang monsters were sour, and Mu Wu worked hard to send the comments out.

She was about to quit the trumpet when she received several replies.

- [In?] Didn't you know that he died early in the morning? 】

——[Where did the demons and monsters come from, don't pollute our Weibo of the cub, okay!] 】

——[What brand of stationery do others like to use is people's freedom, may I ask if your family grows lemon orchards? 】

- [Goose goose goose I laugh off, and the notes of the god are full of bells and whistles? I can't read dry goods, I'm afraid I'm a primary school student. 】

——[After reading your Weibo, the foreign brand mobile phone used in the client display, how can you buy a mobile phone if you have money, it should be donated to the poor, right! 】

……

Mu Wu never expected that a comment would stab the hornet's nest and attract so many netizens to reply.

And the fans of the commemorative Xi have strong combat effectiveness, without a dirty word, but Mu Wu has nothing to say!

Mu Wu was so angry that she kicked the stone on the side of the road, and looked at the memorial Xi's eyes, with a stronger sense of jealousy.

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Towards noon, everyone climbed to the top of the mountain one after another.

Standing on the observation deck and looking into the distance, you can take in all the spring mountain scenery in your eyes, and you will be full of a sense of achievement.

There is a temple on the top of the mountain, enshrined a lot of gods and Buddhas, most of the tourists are casually folded hands and worship, but when they arrive at the temple of the God of Wealth, it is different, puff kneel down and kowtow, it can be said that it is pious to the extreme.

The incense is curling, and the world is alive.

Remembrance didn't go to join in the fun, but went around the surroundings.

Lu Xingye followed behind her, not far from her, just right.

Walking to a secluded courtyard, the conversation of rare passers-by came.

"Fox Immortal Temple? Is this a matter of marriage? ”

"This fox fairy business is extensive, and you can manage everything, but if you ask for marriage, let's go to the Yuelao Temple in front."

"Yes, there is a specialization in the art industry."

“……”

Remembrance walked in curiously.

In the center is the statue of the fox fairy, a delicate woman with a fairy spirit.

The sound of the game came from the hall, commemorating the prestige, and it was the little Taoist priest in the hall playing the game.

Looking at memorial Xi, the little Taoist priest hurriedly put away his mobile phone, first looked at her, then at Lu Xingye, and said with a smile: "Donor, do you want to shake a lot?" ”

Remembrance nodded, shook it, picked it up, and took it to unsign for him.

"Tsk, sign up!" The little Taoist priest shook his head, "The two of you are destined to marry!" ”