Zhong Wan suddenly heard the voice of the pilgrim.

In a panic.

The big and the little ones walked towards Zhong Wan with a thick stack of books.

"Lord Zhong Wan! Come on~"

Before the words fell, Da Lu and Xiao Lu had already hugged Zhong Wan in front of him.

"Ah, what are these?"

"These books are the wishes of pilgrims that have been accumulated in recent years."

"Pilgrim's wish? So much? ”

Zhong Wan was a little shocked.

"As long as we hear the wishes of the pilgrims in our temple, they need to be recorded in the account books, this is only a few years, if you press the time when the Phoenix God is here, you will have so much in one day!"

The water in the river at the foot of Fenglin Temple is crystal clear, and even the sand and stones at the bottom of the river can be seen clearly.

The fish swam happily and enjoyed the joy of the summer, which did not hinder their mood at all.

Zhong Wan hugged his knees and sat on the corridor in the courtyard, looking out.

"It seems that the work of the shrine god is not so easy."

"Of course!"

The big and the little ones said in unison.

"You two are really enemies, and now you look like brothers in one go!"

Zhong Wan took the booklet and slapped each of them on the head.

"Hahaha......"

One of the big and small ones flew in the sky and pushed, and the other pushed with their arms stretched out on the ground. All at once gave it to Zhong Wan.

Zhong Wan saw that they had both hugged him, took a deep breath, and did not speak.

I took a copy and opened it casually and looked at it.

Suddenly said to Da Lu: "Work also has to have some benefits!" ”

Da Lu didn't understand what was going on, staring at the corners of Zhong Wan's lips.

It's uncomfortable to be stared at for a long time, and he's not a handsome guy.

Zhong Wan said slightly: "Hot! ”

The big and the small ones suddenly realized.

"Understood!"

Ice cubes were immediately brought from the kitchen. After separating the ice cubes on both sides, the two of them each held a small fan and fanned Zhong Wanxia left and right.

"These words are pretty well written."

Zhong Wan flipped through the pages one by one, and saw that these words were like flowing water, and the pen was like a cloud of smoke.

The glyphs are staggered, large and small, open and close, the thickness of the lines changes significantly, and the fall is caused.

"Looking at these beautiful handwritings, I'm afraid that the old phoenix has been practicing for a long time, but it's not an overnight skill."

Zhong Wan just looked down and admired the words, turning the pages one by one.

"Lord Zhong Wan, these account books are all recorded by Ming Jiu."

Da Lu fanned the wind while following Zhong Wan's eyes fell directly on the account book.

"What? It could be him. ”

Zhong Wan leaned over and looked at Da Lu thoughtfully.

Da Lu's head is going to get into the account book at this moment.

"I just said that the words are beautiful, you have to drill into it."

"Curious! Pure curiosity! None of us have read the words of Ming Jiu, and we can't open these account books. When he saw it, he retracted his body.

"These are all written down by the Ming Jiu Elder for the Phoenix God Lord to see." Xiao Lu said it neatly and neatly, always showing the wisdom and greatness of Ming Jiutai.

Zhong Wan's throat tightened.

"How can this Ming Jiu Tai Death Sissy Cannon be so good to the old phoenix. Could it be that they have something to worry about? ”

Xiao Lu was shocked.

Keep an eye on her.

Her smile was faint, and her long eyelashes fluttered lightly on her cheeks, revealing a small, delicate face.

"Nothing, nothing~"

Suddenly, he put away his smile again, changed the topic and said to the big lu beside him: "Da Lu, how can you fan yourself!" ”

"Lord Zhongwan, my arms are sore." Xiao Lu's face was full of grievances.

"Hey, hey, hey, then I'll fan you."

Zhong Wan's eyebrows were sinister.

"No, no, I'll fan you!" The big squire was silent.

Xiao Lu slapped on one side, and the whole person was tired.

"Lord Zhong Wan, why are you different from other shrine gods? I want ice cubes and fanning the wind. ”

Zhong Wan looked at his state, his eyes were bright, and he smiled.

"Because I'm not a shrine god yet, I'm just an ordinary high school girl."