I kept fanning the wind with my palm: "You bastard, I'm mad at this princess!" ”

He giggled.

Ah, I'm so angry!

obviously wanted to dig a pit and wait for him to fall in, but he didn't jump, but was tricked by him!

Could it be that I was digging a hole too obviously and was noticed by him?

Han asked me, "What does my sister think?" Who is responsible? ”

"Didn't you say it all......," I muttered, "whoever does it is responsible." There are many steps in the process of turning rice into porridge. Is there a problem with the preservation of the rice, or is there something put in the porridge when cooking, or is it a problem in the cauldron when it is distributed...... With so many steps, no one knows what the problem is. But it was basically a problem with this temple, and whoever failed to do his duty, the high priest would always be charged with not strictly instilling the priests under him. ”

Han thought about it, tilted his head, and asked, "Does my sister want to figure it out?" ”

"Find out which priest is on the job?" I'm not very reluctant to wade into this troubled water.

"Spring has just arrived, so storing food is not so perishable. Sending porridge can increase the number of believers and increase the money of sesame oil, and the priests of Moyun Temple definitely don't want to do good things or bad things. If they didn't do it, who would do it? Han tilted his cheeks, looking puzzled.

This guy didn't seem to understand, so he came to ask me, but I think he had already guessed, and he just wanted to enlighten me.

If he had spoken about the possibility of this, he would have been too clever to make me wonder if he had regained his memory.

But his performance in the Qinglou doesn't want to be an amnesiac person at all......

The matter of these two temples fighting with each other for believers has long become a topic of conversation among people in the Qinglou Teahouse after tea and dinner. Therefore, it is also possible that it is caused by unfair competition by competitors.

Eating sweet porridge will make people have diarrhea, and of course the pilgrims will run to Zeshui Temple.

I spread my hands: "Even if you want to go to Zeshui Temple, you have to go to Moyun Temple to inquire before you can know the details." ”

Han: "I just think it's a little weird...... The priests in the temple were supposedly good men, so how could they do such a thing......"

I said, "Maybe it's really been a long time and you're going to get spoiled." ”

The front of the Moyun Temple was surrounded by everyone, and it was the night of wishing for the Yellow Temple Fair. In contrast, the Zeshui Temple on the opposite side is full of incense, and there is an endless stream of pilgrims, and there are many good men and women praying for marriage. We saw that we couldn't get in at the front door, and we wanted to go around to the back door of the temple, but we found that it was also blocked.

"It seems that I can't get in, so forget it."

"Sister, I can fly." Han scratched his nose.

“……”

Yes, this guy's kung fu is so good, he is strong and good at disguise, his ears and eyes are bright and he can jump far, and it is not a problem to climb the wall of a temple.

I would also follow him up the tree with ease, and then jump from the canopy to the eaves of the temple. But when I stood on the eaves and looked down, I didn't dare to jump. The temple was lit with lights, and it was very bright, so that it was better to see how far away the mud floor below was from me.

He stretched out his hands: "Jump." ”

I crouched on the eaves and looked down at him, "Can you catch me?"

This roof is so high......"

"Absolutely."

I craned my neck, closed my eyes, and jumped into his arms.

"Ouch......"

Han hugged me and fell to the ground.

He was able to catch me, but at the cost of being a cushion for me.