Chapter 2 Wanji Temple

This night was accompanied by rain, the house was cool, and Chengjiao slept very sweetly.

Suddenly, the eyelids of her eyes were forcibly opened, her eyes were open, but the person had not woken up, she wanted to be angry, but she wanted to sleep more, so she rolled her eyes and continued to sleep.

Unexpectedly, the man leaned down and blew into her exposed eyes!

Cheng Jiao was so angry that he waved his hands in front of him, turned over and sat up.

The golden-leafed shrine maiden was sitting on the edge of her bed, looking at her with a smile.

"I knew it was you! How can you play such a trick on people! The bell hasn't even rang yet! ”

Cheng Jiao fell on his back in a huff and wanted to continue sleeping, but his mother grabbed his arms.

"Who said the bell didn't ring, you listen to it again."

As soon as the words fell, a clear bell rang into my ears. Apparently Mom had calculated the time to call her.

"Ahh Dad doesn't get home at 5 a.m. Allow me another half hour of sleep! ”

"Who swore yesterday that you have a lot more time to wake up early than I do?

Even if her mother said such things in a challenging tone, it couldn't arouse Cheng Jiao's competitive heart at all, and she just wanted to close her eyes and fall asleep now.

The golden-leafed witch saw her daughter leaning on her arms as if she was cheating, so she had to change her tone. "Jiao'er, mom has something to ask you for. The letter to the shrine maiden of the Four Islands Town Hall will be sent in a moment, but I need you to help me transcribe the one to the Whale Wave Temple! ”

This soft tone is one of the things that Mom is best at, as long as she starts to speak in such a tone, Cheng Jiao will involuntarily do what she doesn't want to do according to her requirements, and Dad will be called around by Mom. But unlike Cheng Jiao, he called it "happy busyness".

Cheng Jiao forced himself to open his eyes.

The beauty in front of her was dressed in a lake green gauze brocade skirt, with a row of tight gold buttons obliquely on the neckline, a gold belt woven in a swastika pattern around her waist, and her long black hair was firmly pinned behind her head with two jasper gold hairpins. She's beautiful, but she's not stunning. The facial features are not perfect individually, but the overall facial features will give people a bright feeling. The most appropriate word to describe her would be "charming". It can be seen that people who have seen her upright posture and sassy temperament will be more willing to use "vibrant" as a footnote to her.

She stood up lightly and reached out to pull her daughter out of bed. Cheng Jiao reluctantly left her comfortable bed, she wanted to complain a few more words, but when she looked up, she saw her mother smiling at her. By the way, it is this kind of expression that combines the pity of "I need you the most in the world" with the full confidence of "I know you will help me". Maybe this is the most lethal stunt of the hot spring hall.

Although the drowsiness has not disappeared, Cheng Jiao also knows that today's dress is exquisite. She opened the camphor wood wardrobe and picked out a set of duck egg blue narrow-sleeved double silk gowns and silver-edged trousers of the same color from the layers of stacks, and was about to put them on her body, but her mother grabbed the corners of her clothes: "The ritual of the reincarnation day, daughter!" Which green are you?! ”

"Alright!" Cheng Jiao dragged his clothes and replied angrily: "You say I won't even go!" Grandpa doesn't care about me anyway! Otherwise, how could he be willing to leave us like this and go to the Eternal Forest! I don't think that's what Grandma intended! ”

Knowing the daughter Mo Ruomu, the Golden Leaf Witch understands that today must be a difficult day for her daughter. Although there is a calm and restrained side of her personality like that of her parents, it is the enthusiasm and impulsiveness inherent in her blood that dominates more often. Therefore, she no longer demanded her daughter's clothes, and indulged her to vent her dissatisfaction on the little passer in which she was dressed.

"Is the letter to Aunt Poria sealed?" Cheng Jiao asked.

"It's already sealed. I know you have something to say to Agari, but aren't you going to meet tomorrow? She must be on her way to Kinwuin now. ”

Cheng Jiao raised his eyebrows, which was an expression of "how many points do you know me".

Although her mother has always done a good job in understanding her heart, but being a mother and governing the society are the difference between cloud and mud, Cheng Jiao always feels that her mother can be in charge of Shenlu for seventeen years without any major mistakes, which can only be described as blessed by the gods.

In the minds of the people of the five islands of the Divine Blessing Continent, this Lord of the Hot Spring Hall is a dragon and a phoenix, a genius in the sky. Since she was young and won the position of the main god island, she has been in charge of the divine power for more than ten years, during which the five islands and 100 cities can be described as densely populated, and the blessed continent can be called the people's health and things. But there are tens of millions of people in Wudao Huanghuang, and there are only a few people who are lucky enough to see the hot spring hall himself, and it is even more rare to be able to get a glimpse of its true face, and those who dare to beak the witch of the main god island town hall above the people under the gods are only her only daughter in the whole world.

Cheng Jiao knew that her mother was a snooze, and the days when she didn't get up for a long time after the morning bell rang were the majority of the year, so that it was rare to see her in the daily morning class at the hot spring temple. The golden-leafed witch presided over hundreds of large and small sacrifices and never missed, but in fact, she often forgot where to put the gold sand at home where she wrote the congratulations, and always called her daughter to help find it. The witch in people's eyes is always with black eyebrows, fresh clothes and angry horses, and a heroic atmosphere, but except for the daughter who combed her hair in the morning, who would know that the pinched silver hairpin in her cloud sideburns was actually a broken hairpin that was hurriedly found to match the silver embroidered shoes?

When she was young, Cheng Jiao saw that her mother was at home with a confused and panicked look, but when she went out, she insisted on posing to be not surprised, and she always secretly pinched a sweat for her, and her daughter was worried that her mother would one day be in front of everyone. When he grew up, Cheng Jiao was familiar with history, and he felt that his mother, the main god island, was really thrilling!