Yan Ran waved his hand again, "Forget it, since he has already decided, so be it." Turning his head, he looked at the middle-aged man again, "How many of you are there?" ”

The middle-aged man was stunned, he didn't know what Yan Ran wanted to do, he just looked at her vigilantly.

Yan Ran looked at his nervous appearance, and couldn't help but laugh out loud, explaining, "Do you see that melon field?" It was planted by a tenant under the palace, and seeing your hard work, the princess invites you to eat melons today. As he spoke, he took the lead towards the shack that had been erected at the edge of the watermelon field.

The middle-aged man's face changed and changed, and he really couldn't figure out what Yan Ran wanted to do, but it was not good to refuse the kindness of Her Royal Highness a princess, so he had to follow behind stupidly.

In this way, when Yan Ran left, he brought a carriage of melons, and the family and his wife couldn't sleep in the middle of the night when they looked at the silver with white flowers in their hands.

And Yan Ran's side really pulled a large cart of watermelons back, some of which were distributed to the residents above the Zhuangzi, and some were distributed to the guards on the Zhuangzi, and there were still some left in the car. Yan Ran just wanted to tell someone to move out of the car and keep it for the future to eat slowly, when suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he laughed first, at that time, he sent these watermelons to Luquan Academy, there are so many people in the academy, there must always be someone who wants to eat watermelon to cool off, right?

Early in the morning of the second day, Huang Ying drove, and the three of them went to the melon field again, and instructed the farmer to pick up the two largest and most delicious ones and put them in the carriage, and the three of them drove out. After waiting for the bluestone road, I turned directly into the Gui Road, which looked like a pothole, and walked towards Foguang Temple.

Monk Yuantong still took them with a smile, and in front of Yan Ran, he opened a melon and ate a piece, which was also full of praise. So, Yan Ran took this opportunity to negotiate a business with Yuantong again, and the watermelon on the Zhuangzi no longer had to look rotten in the ground.

After talking about business, it was rare that Yan Ran was in a good mood, and planned to lead Lu Ju Huang Ying around the Foguang Temple to open their eyes. So the three of them turned to the main hall in front.

The statues of gods and Buddhas in the main hall are solemn, and many good men and women are all kneeling on the futon over there, bowing and worshipping, and no one pays attention to them at all.

Yan Ran waved his hand again, "Forget it, since he has already decided, so be it." Turning his head, he looked at the middle-aged man again, "How many of you are there?" ”

The middle-aged man was stunned, he didn't know what Yan Ran wanted to do, he just looked at her vigilantly.

Yan Ran looked at his nervous appearance, and couldn't help but laugh out loud, explaining, "Do you see that melon field?" It was planted by a tenant under the palace, and seeing your hard work, the princess invites you to eat melons today. As he spoke, he took the lead towards the shack that had been erected at the edge of the watermelon field.

The middle-aged man's face changed and changed, and he really couldn't figure out what Yan Ran wanted to do, but it was not good to refuse the kindness of Her Royal Highness a princess, so he had to follow behind stupidly.

In this way, when Yan Ran left, he brought a carriage of melons, and the family and his wife couldn't sleep in the middle of the night when they looked at the silver with white flowers in their hands.

And Yan Ran's side really pulled a large cart of watermelons back, some of which were distributed to the residents above the Zhuangzi, and some were distributed to the guards on the Zhuangzi, and there were still some left in the car. Yan Ran just wanted to tell someone to move out of the car and keep it for the future to eat slowly, when suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he laughed first, at that time, he sent these watermelons to Luquan Academy, there are so many people in the academy, there must always be someone who wants to eat watermelon to cool off, right?

Early in the morning of the second day, Huang Ying drove, and the three of them went to the melon field again, and instructed the farmer to pick up the two largest and most delicious ones and put them in the carriage, and the three of them drove out. After waiting for the bluestone road, I turned directly into the Gui Road, which looked like a pothole, and walked towards Foguang Temple.

Monk Yuantong still took them with a smile, and in front of Yan Ran, he opened a melon and ate a piece, which was also full of praise. So, Yan Ran took this opportunity to negotiate a business with Yuantong again, and the watermelon on the Zhuangzi no longer had to look rotten in the ground.

After talking about business, it was rare that Yan Ran was in a good mood, and planned to lead Lu Ju Huang Ying around the Foguang Temple to open their eyes. So the three of them turned to the main hall in front.

The statues of gods and Buddhas in the main hall are solemn, and many good men and women are all kneeling on the futon over there, bowing and worshipping, and no one pays attention to them at all.

Yan Ran waved his hand again, "Forget it, since he has already decided, so be it." Turning his head, he looked at the middle-aged man again, "How many of you are there?" ”

The middle-aged man was stunned, he didn't know what Yan Ran wanted to do, he just looked at her vigilantly.

Yan Ran looked at his nervous appearance, and couldn't help but laugh out loud, explaining, "Do you see that melon field?" It was planted by a tenant under the palace, and seeing your hard work, the princess invites you to eat melons today. As he spoke, he took the lead towards the shack that had been erected at the edge of the watermelon field.

The middle-aged man's face changed and changed, and he really couldn't figure out what Yan Ran wanted to do, but it was not good to refuse the kindness of Her Royal Highness a princess, so he had to follow behind stupidly.

In this way, when Yan Ran left, he brought a carriage of melons, and the family and his wife couldn't sleep in the middle of the night when they looked at the silver with white flowers in their hands.

And Yan Ran's side really pulled a large cart of watermelons back, some of which were distributed to the residents above the Zhuangzi, and some were distributed to the guards on the Zhuangzi, and there were still some left in the car. Yan Ran just wanted to tell someone to move out of the car and keep it for the future to eat slowly, when suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he laughed first, at that time, he sent these watermelons to Luquan Academy, there are so many people in the academy, there must always be someone who wants to eat watermelon to cool off, right?

Early in the morning of the second day, Huang Ying drove, and the three of them went to the melon field again, and instructed the farmer to pick up the two largest and most delicious ones and put them in the carriage, and the three of them drove out. After waiting for the bluestone road, I turned directly into the Gui Road, which looked like a pothole, and walked towards Foguang Temple.

Monk Yuantong still took them with a smile, and in front of Yan Ran, he opened a melon and ate a piece, which was also full of praise. So, Yan Ran took this opportunity to negotiate a business with Yuantong again, and the watermelon on the Zhuangzi no longer had to look rotten in the ground.

After talking about business, it was rare that Yan Ran was in a good mood, and planned to lead Lu Ju Huang Ying around the Foguang Temple to open their eyes. So the three of them turned to the main hall in front.

The statues of gods and Buddhas in the main hall are solemn, and many good men and women are all kneeling on the futon over there, bowing and worshipping, and no one pays attention to them at all. If you want to talk about "Beauty Seeking Succession" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~