Fate with her (5)

"Lord Ji. As soon as the temple zhu who was waiting for the incense in front of the incense burner saw Ji Yueying, he immediately greeted him. clasped his hands at her.

"Hello master! This is a flower girl from the capital, please prepare incense for us. "The spring rain came up from behind and stuffed a piece of silver for the temple.

"Please go this way, two donors. ”

Although the temple is small, there are many people. Hua Chi noticed that although there were cultivators in the temple, they did not shave. If you really want her to say, this is not like a temple, but like a Taoist temple.

There are three goddess statues in the temple, silkworm Niangniang, Mulberry Niangniang, and Weaver Niangniang. There are three statues in the east, west, and north, and there are offering boxes, incense burners, and futons in front of the seats.

This temple is also exquisite, worship outside, and then worship inside.

After worshipping the lot. Hua Chi was not interested in this, so he looked at the statues on the side.

Silkworm Niangniang is a white and chubby very rich female image, beautiful sideburns and hairpin rings, clouds wrapped around silk, long and long, high above, with a white and chubby silkworm at her feet. Sang Niangniang's face is pale green, thin, and there is no hairpin ring on her head, but a mulberry branch. The weaver girl is dressed in colorful xia clothes and holds a brocade shuttle in her hand!

"I didn't expect that Master Ji would draw such a stick!"

Hua Chi only looked at these statues again, and then heard the temple Zhu sigh and say such a sentence.

"Master, this sign...... Is there anything special?" Ji Yueying was very apprehensive.

"Don't hide it from the donor, this sign is not special, it's just that this sign was put into the holder by the layman. On that day, the layman said that if someone drew this lot, the layman could release the lot himself. Miao Zhu has always been emotional, and in the end, he sighed for a long time without knowing whether he was happy or worried: "The donor has a relationship with the layman, please follow me to see the layman!"

"Layman! really...... Can I see the layman?"

I don't know who the layman is, Ji Yueying is very excited. His face flushed, and his voice became agitated.

Miao Zhu led the way with his side hand again.

Ji Yueying didn't say a word at the moment, just followed, and completely forgot about Hua Chi, a guest.

Hua Chi was curious, so he followed.

But when she reached the small door on the side of the main hall, she was stopped.

"Laymen only see people who are destined. "Although the temple blessing is still polite, it cannot be refused.

"Flower girl, let the spring rain lead you around here, do you think it's okay?"

"Good. Hua Chi thought very □□ in her heart, could it be that the layman was a handsome man who had taken a fancy to Ji Yueying's beauty? Well, she admitted that she was also jealous. It wasn't a proud twin peaks, that slender waist, that slender figure! that she had never had in her life. Not to mention the layman, it can only be like this if it is a man's eye, not her flat small body without any ups and downs.

"Let's go, take this girl around. Hua Chi withdrew his envious, jealous and hateful gaze and turned around and walked out of the hall.

The temple is not big, but it is full of flowers. This is the time when it blooms at its best. It's a pity that no matter how beautiful these flowers are, they don't appeal to her!

Is it strange? The Hua family lives on flowers, but they don't like flowers. Dozens of generations of flower families, thousands of people, regardless of men and women, no one has ever liked flowers, not one!

It's just that the behavior of the Hua family is always misunderstood. Think they love flowers, or they love flowers.

That's why in her previous life, she was nicknamed a nymphomaniac. Not just because of her name, but also because of her actions!

"I don't know if that girl is as lucky as me! It's good luck, right? It's better to die than to live!"

Suddenly thinking of that girl, I couldn't help but be slightly happy. But she didn't like to dwell on the past, so she shuttled between the flowers.