It's just that the silver falls into the water, and it makes a noise.

“…… I can't swallow this breath! ”

"The concept of Liufeng has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has been passed down for so many years, and the master and his old man are thinking about the Taoist temple when they are dying."

"Anyway, I messed it up."

"In the early years, there were lay people who practiced here, but later they ......."

Speaking of the matter of keeping the wind view, the old Taoist priest could not hide his sadness: "Every time I see that people are developing so well and the incense is flourishing, then look at the inheritance ...... our family"

The old Taoist priest babbled for nearly half an hour.

The things and development dilemmas before and after the wind view were bald, and all of them were poured out.

"It doesn't matter."

Yue Wujiu took the teapot and pressed the tea handle with her white fingers.

Pour the tea into the teacup.

The fragrance of tea is curling, and the woman's face is naturally calm and confident.

"There are no pilgrims now, but there will be later."

"I will let the Liufeng Temple develop into the most prosperous Taoist temple of incense."

"What if there are no tourist attractions around?"

"Then make the view of the wind the most attractive."

The young girl's voice was not hurried, and her voice was clean and clear.

If the summer breeze flows through people's ears, all the restlessness is precipitated.

Her words have an inexplicable power to believe.

At that moment, the old Taoist priest somehow, as if he really saw the future of the prosperity of the incense from the words of Yue Wujiu.

But soon, he returned to reality.

Picking up the teacup with a wry smile and drinking it all, "Uncle Shi is still alive, I'm already very happy, Uncle Shi, you can help me, I'm also very happy." ”

"It's just, you see, look at my dilapidated view of the wind."

“…… I don't know how many years it hasn't been renovated or renovated. ”

"Everyone in the village shouted for Guanzi."

"Actually, I lost hope for a long time. Do your best, do your best, and go wherever you go. ”

"It's dilapidated, so let's redecorate!"

Yue Wujiu said that the atmosphere was majestic, calm and confident.

The old viewer was bluffed by Yue Wujiu's strength, his eyes suddenly lit up, he got up and leaned over, and his words were full of expectation: "Uncle Shi, are you rich?" ”

There is money, there is publicity.

I don't know, but they can really ......

"Nope."

Yue Wujiu poured a basin of cold water on his head, and poured the little spark ignited by the old viewer cleanly.

Qi Yaozi: "Uh......"

"We don't have any money, but someone else does."

Moon Witch Nine smiled slyly.

Stand up and open your arms.

The girl stood in the sun, with a dignified posture, her chin slightly raised, and her eyes staring at the world.

Qi Yaozi ignited a little spark again, thinking that his uncle had some good idea.

After all, Uncle Shi personally sent a letter, and he couldn't say that Uncle Shi could ......

"Smack!"

Yue Wujiu snapped his fingers handsomely.

The girl turned her eyes, her posture was peerless, and her eyes were serious: "Lord, the most important thing now is ......"

The old man, like a schoolboy, pricked up his ears and listened attentively.

The heart is pounding.

"Cook for me, I'm hungry."

…… Ha!?

After Qi Yaozi was stunned, the corners of his mouth twitched.

I can't help but be tired of the beautiful eyes like the nine stars of the last moon.

He's really old.

I would have imagined that a miracle would happen.

"Hurry up, I'm really hungry, I spent the morning shopping, and I drank some water."

Yue Wujiu covered her flat belly, her delicate eyebrows were half-drooped, and she was cute and pitiful.

The old viewer sighed and got up helplessly.

"You wait, I'll do it now."

An old man and a young man dragged the things they had just carried back and walked to the backyard kitchen.