Just when Qi Zijin thought that he was going to have bad luck, Pei Tinghao suddenly bent down and hugged Qi Zijin with his long hand.

"Ah, what are you doing?" Qi Zijin was frightened by Pei Tinghao's sudden movements and screamed, but his hand subconsciously circled Pei Tinghao's shoulder and neck.

"Shut up!" Pei Tinghao felt that his eardrums were about to burst, and he regretted his impulsiveness.

"Hmm!" Qi Zijin hurriedly shut up, she was really a little afraid of his cold air.

Pei Tinghao turned around with satisfaction, but he almost didn't flash his old waist when he turned around.

Pei Tinghao, who finally stabilized his figure, looked down at the pile of fat meat in his arms, gritted his teeth and said, "Eat less in the future!"

Qi Zijin was instantly angry, this is an insult, a naked insult:

"What does it matter to you how much I eat? Do I eat yours or drink you? My father has no opinion, what are you doing crookedly...... What?"

Qi Zijin scolded very coolly, but Pei Tinghao's face was very dark, and the surroundings instantly became cold, Qi Zijin even wondered if he came out of the ice cellar, why did he still bring his own air conditioner!

"Hmph!" Pei Tinghao snorted coldly, and threw Qi Zijin out with his hand.

Qi Zijin turned his body around and landed on the ground like a cat, and rolled on the ground, but he was not injured.

This is also thanks to her modern parents, because they are too rich and afraid that she will be kidnapped, they have taught her a lot of kung fu since she was a child.

Pei Tinghao's eyes flashed, doubts flashed in his heart, but his face was still cold.

"What are you doing!"

Qi Zijin is really angry this time, damn, the old lady is not waiting today!

"It's too heavy, I can't hold it!" Pei Tinghao said coldly, turning around and walking towards the main hall.

There was a sneering laugh next to him, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was actually a sloppy old bald donkey, which made Qi Zijin even more angry, and yelled angrily at his back: "I didn't let you hug it!"

After speaking, he rushed into the hall like a calf, wanting to find Pei Tinghao to make a clear theory.

When the old lady halfway up the mountain heard this, she almost didn't fall down the mountain, and Qi Ziqing tightened the silk yarn in her hand even more resentfully.

"Are you ......" Qi Zijin stood behind Pei Tinghao angrily, and was about to scold, but Pei Tinghao suddenly turned around, startling Qi Zijin.

"Give!" Pei Tinghao didn't speak, only stretched out his hand and handed Qi Zijin something.

Qi Zijin looked down and saw that it was actually a lottery holder.

"What are you doing for me!" Qi Zijin asked suspiciously, but did not answer.

"Didn't you women enter the temple just to ask for a signature?" Pei Tinghao became a little impatient, if it weren't for the reason for his heat poison attack by her side, he wouldn't have bothered to do this.

Qi Zijin was a little surprised, this person is really a little abnormal today, it can't be some conspiracy!

Pei Tinghao saw that she didn't answer, so he simply stuffed it directly into Qi Zijin's hand, then took two steps back, and waited for Qi Zijin to ask for a sign with both hands on his chest.

Qi Zijin looked at the stick holder in her hand speechlessly, can she say that she is an atheist?

But now that you're here, there's nothing to lose by trying!

So Qi Zijin also learned from the ladies on TV, knelt on the futon and shook it slowly.

"Smack, smack!"

After shaking for a long time, the two sticks actually landed at the same time, Qi Zijin frowned and bent down to pick up one of them, and Pei Tinghao also picked up the one that was closer to him.

Qi Zijin saw that the one in his hand was not bad, and the book 'zero, Shangshang, Ji', although Qi Zijin didn't understand, but the word 'Shangshang' still made her happy.

Pei Tinghao was a little dazed, there was nothing on the stick in his hand, he thought it was a prank who put it in, but this stick looked smooth and simple, like something that had been used for a long time.

"Yo, the little girl has good luck, she shook two at a time, why don't you take it and let the poor monk help you interpret it!" The sloppy monk at the door stretched out his hand with a smile on his face.

Qi Zijin was curious to sign the document, but he didn't hesitate, and walked directly forward and handed it to him.

The old monk took the sign but stretched out his hand, Qi Zijin turned his head in confusion, not understanding what he meant.

When Pei Tinghao saw it, he stepped forward and took out the silver ingot from his arms and put it in the palm of the old monk's hand, and the man withdrew his hand with satisfaction.

Qi Zijin was full of black lines, and then she understood that he was asking for money, she had always thought that ancient monks were compassionate, and she couldn't imagine that there were such people!

The monk squinted and looked at the signed document casually, but this time it was as if he had discovered some new continent, and his eyes immediately opened in disbelief, and then he turned his head and said to Pei Tinghao: "Give me yours too!"

Pei Tinghao frowned slightly with a cold face, but still handed him the empty sign in his hand.

When the old monk saw it, his eyes widened, and even his eyeballs seemed to be about to burst out, and then he turned his head sharply and shouted into the hall: "Futu, quickly, go and invite your master to come, and say that there is a master for nothing!"