When Wu heard that it was a signature, she couldn't help but be happy.
Without asking about the content, she asked Qingya to go out and tie the signature on the tree.
She also "requested" a piece of red silk from the old monk and handed it to her, saying: " I need to tie it up by hand.
Ask Ruan Xiu to borrow a bench."
Qingya asked: "Where is your mother?"
Wu said to the old monk, "I want Master to tell me about this lot."
The old monk smiled and said, "This is also a good sign."
Wu laughed and waited for him to explain.
Qingya saw that her mother wanted to take her away, so she walked out with the slim-waisted girl.
I walked around to the west room and the back courtyard, and there were statues of gods of different shapes.
I couldn't recognize them even though I was mute.
I didn't know which gods they were.
Some of them had ferocious faces, and some of them were kind and compassionate.
Because there were so many people, she had no intention of pushing forward to pay homage, nor did she take a closer look.
Standing at the door of the back hall, I saw several rows of rooms behind, and from the aroma of food wafting, I knew they were the monks' residence and kitchen.
There are many people in this courtyard, all holding big bowls, squatting or standing to eat.
Qingya heard from her mother that these pilgrims came from far away to eat in the temple not only to fill their stomachs, but some of them came here specially to eat.
It is said that eating the vegetarian food in the temple can cure diseases and eliminate disasters.
She couldn't help but marvel at the magic of faith.
However, it smells really good When Slim Yao saw her expression, he hurriedly said: "Mother Yang donated money and asked me to prepare additional fasting meals."
The younger sister also raised the delicate basket in her hand towards her, with a somewhat resentful expression.
Those were snacks she had specially prepared, and she brought them off the boat just in case she got hungry.
But the girl is quite polite, she likes cooking in one pot, and she likes to buy food outside.
The second maid stopped him and turned around with a clear voice.
However, I was thinking in my heart.
I wonder what the fasting meal will be like later.
Returning to the front, Slim looked at the Guanyin statue, hesitated for a moment, and said to Qingya: "Girl, wait a minute, I want to draw a lot."
Qingya said: "Go ahead."
Then he said to the younger sister: "Go and smoke one too."
The younger girl shook her head timidly, fearing that the pain would cause her heart to get clogged.
Qingya saw the always cold thin waist quietly kneeling on the futon, clasping his hands in silent prayer.
After a while, he leaned down and kowtowed.
The kowtow was very slow, very pious, and a little unexpected.
The thin waist kowtowed three times before casting lots.
Then he got up and went to the east room to exchange the signature.
When he came out, he didn't look good.
Qingya asked: "How is it?"
The thin waist answered the wrong question: "My wife has gone elsewhere."
Seeing that she didn't want to say anything, Qingya stopped asking.
The younger sister secretly glanced at her companion and master, not even daring to ask. then.
The three of them still came out.
When they arrived at the gate of the temple, Ximei looked at the tree and smiled and said, "That's great.
The girl drew the lottery."
She thought Qingya would wear red silk.
Without saying a word, he walked to the foot of the tree and started walking around the tree.
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At one moment, he looked at the people under the tree and the objects on the stalls, carefully avoiding them; at the other moment, he stepped back and looked up at the branches.
Everyone looked at her.
They all thought she was looking for a place to hang the red silk.
Only the young man selling fish lowered his eyes, looking at his nose and his nose at his heart.
The younger sister also looked up and looked for her, "Here is the girl.
Here is the sky."
Seeing Qingya walking straight over, I thought she was not satisfied.
Busy and keep up.
Qingya stopped at a place and looked at the hole as big as a copper basin in the trunk of the tree.
He thought in surprise: "Is this tree hollow?
But it looks fine at all."
The younger sister also looked up and felt that there were many branches and leaves, and said: "It's good here.
Stools."
She turned to Ruan Xiu and asked for a stool.
Qingya said: "No need."
The thin waist behind him said to Ruan Xiu: "Bring me a stool."
The tone was simple and cold, with a commanding tone.
Ruan Xiu glanced at her quickly and quickly looked away.
She was already blushing and said "yes" without even calling the person she was following.
She went to find someone to borrow it in person.
With such a thin waist, he never dared to look at her.
Not only him, but other men also felt the same when they saw her.
Her slender appearance made them feel guilty and helpless, and they didn't dare to look at her.
I don't do this to girls either.
It's really strange.
Just as he took a step forward, he heard Qingya say no, so he couldn't help but stop and see what happened.
The younger sister asked in surprise: "How can I fasten the stool without standing on it?"
Qingya shook his head and said, "No more."
A nice green tree with these things makes it very ugly.
Besides, she didn't want to tie up the signature, and someone would pull it off as soon as she reached out.
Wouldn't it be better to keep it by your side?
Ximei didn't expect that she would be like this, and was a little at a loss, "It's not tied anymore."
Is this good?
An old man said: "The girl who wants to be tied."
A daughter-in-law also echoed: "If you don't tie it, it won't work.
If you don't tie it, it won't work."
There was a lot of chatter, and everyone said that people who drew lots or got the lot would tie the inscription to the tree.
As long as it's tied, it doesn't matter if the tube blows away in the wind or gets damaged by the rain.
If it is not tied, it will not be effective.
The younger sister became worried and advised: "Girl, it's better to tie it up."
Qingya was hesitating when he suddenly heard a voice saying: "It can be tied higher.
There is a ladder in the temple."
She followed the sound and saw that it was the young man.
He seemed to notice her hesitation, fearing that someone would pull her down if she was too short.
The old man said hurriedly: "There is a ladder.
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There is a ladder in the temple.
I will get it for you."
Saying that, he quickly stood up and ran towards the steps.
It turns out that some people had the same idea as Qingya.
They were afraid that the tying would be too low and someone would pull it off.
They wanted to tie it higher.
Maybe they would be showered with more rain and dew and gain more blessings.
So they borrowed a ladder to climb to a higher place to tie it.
After a while, the villagers were worried that climbing up and down would damage the tree, so they stopped using ladders.
She is delicate, delicate and quiet.
She is wearing a light green dress with only some tiny flowers sprinkled on it.
She is very tender and tender.
Just under the wall, a new-leafed canna sprouts.
It is fresh and lovable.
Everyone looked at it.
For a long time, I couldn't help but want to treat her preferentially.
The old man quickly brought a long ladder, and Ruan Xiu hurriedly took it.
He found a flat place under the tree and placed it firmly.
He leaned on a thick branch and penetrated deep into the dense branches and leaves.
Then he said to Qingya: "Girl, come and tie it.
We will support you, you won't be afraid."
The old man also looked at her with a smile.
Seeing that everyone was so concerned about her life, Qingya was embarrassed to let them down, so she had no choice but to go up the stairs.
The slender waist and the slender girl came over to help.
Everyone under the tree also looked up.
Qingya did not cry out in fright, but climbed up the ladder smoothly, which made the people below look at her.
Praise her for being bold and not timid.
Standing on the ladder, Qingya looked around at the branches and leaves in front of him, selected a twig and tied the red silk and the signature inscription, while whispering to himself: "Aren't you bothered by so many ties?
Then I won't be polite." " under the tree.
The young man raised his head slightly.
Through the gap between the branches and leaves, I saw a pair of green-white fingers flexibly tied a bow, tying the yellow signature with two straps hanging down.
It's like a phoenix's tail fluttering.
After watching it for a while, Fengwei was fixed in my mind.
There is longing in his eyes: I don’t know what the signature is.
After tying it up for a while, Qingya slowly went down the stairs.
After retreating from one level to another, there are still three or four levels left.
She became a little impatient: in front of so many people, it was better to go up the ladder.
It's okay to climb with your back straight; you will inevitably have to stick your butt out when going down the stairs.
She feels that everyone's eyes are focused on her butt, which makes her very uncomfortable.
Then he turned around and jumped down directly.
People who often dance are naturally not afraid of heights.
The young man had a look of horror in his eyes and stood up quickly.
Going to pick it up.
His companion also suddenly stood up and rushed forward.
However, the thin waist was closer and faster than them.
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He threw away the wooden ladder and took a step to the right.
Stretch out your hands.
He landed quietly and gracefully, with a relaxed and graceful posture.
The young man was stunned for a while, then quietly breathed a sigh of relief and sat back.
His companion also sat back.
Fortunately, everyone was looking at the wooden ladder and no one paid attention to them.
Ruan Xiu and others all screamed, and when they saw that Qing Ya was fine, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
The thin waist grabbed Qingyu's arm and glared at her angrily.
"Is this a joke?"
She scolded her in a low voice.
Qingya smiled apologetically, blinked and said, "It's okay."
Slim looked at her helplessly, still a little angry.
As a master, she usually talks very little, but often behaves unexpectedly.
She was particularly interested in her appearance.
Sometimes he would look at her carefully and compliment her without hesitation, "You are so beautiful with your thin waist."
She became more interested, and helped her with clothes and jewelry, and asked her younger sister to help her tie her hair into a bun.
After she was dressed, she was asked to pose in various poses, sitting or lying down, leaning on the railing, or looking out the window, for her to paint.
She called her "model" but didn't know what it meant.
She taught her and her younger sister how to take care of their skin, using goat milk, egg whites, almond rice, etc. to prepare various facial masks.
She also taught them how to dress up and designed new styles of clothes for them to try on.
She treated them less like a master than like family.
After a while, she stopped treating her as her master and cared for her like a younger sister.
When dressing up this morning, she dressed elegantly, but she was asked to dress up.
She gave her her jewelry to wear and whispered, "Who is lucky enough to marry someone with my slim waist?
I can't bear to marry her.
You must choose carefully."
Slim's heart felt sour when he heard it, and there were tears in his eyes for no reason.
She let her help her dress up.
It was good if she wanted to.
When she went out, others could not tell the difference between master and servant, which was also a kind of protection for her.
Just now I saw her jumping down neither lightly nor heavily, which scared her into a cold sweat.
Seeing how rude she was to Qingya, the young man frowned slightly and his eyes became cold.
Qingya wanted to come down early to avoid embarrassment, but jumping down would attract more attention and make the pretty maid angry.
She hurriedly walked to the fish stall and said, "Let's buy some fish and let them go."
One is to change the target, and the other is that she has an idea in her mind.
When he came to the two men, he knelt down and looked at the red carp in the fish basin.
The thin-waisted girl hurriedly followed her.
Ruan Xiu asked a young man to return the wooden ladder and also came over.
Since Qingyu came, the young man lowered his eyes and landed on the fish basin.
The elder brother smiled quickly and asked, "Girl, I want to buy fish."
As he asked, he reached into the basin and fished out the red carp.
He held it with both hands and let Qingya watch it, "Look, it's a big and beautiful carp."
The carp was more than a foot long, with shining red and yellow colors and brilliant literary talent.
The more Qingya looked at it, the more he fell in love with it.
He leaned closer and tilted his head to look at it carefully.
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At the same time, he felt sorry for his previous thoughts: cooking such a beautiful fish would really ruin the scenery and waste natural resources.
Thinking in my mind, I couldn't help but murmur to Yu'er: "It's like burning a harp and boiling a crane to cook you."
After hearing this, the young man couldn't help but look up at her.
With a thought in his mind, he turned his head and whispered to his elder brother.
The eldest brother hurriedly put down the fish and smiled at Qingya: "Girl, wait a minute, I'll be here in a minute."
After saying that, he got up and ran towards the pier.
Qingya didn't know what he was going to do, so she looked at the young man.
The young man was stared at by her and mumbled in a low voice: "Girl, wait a minute."
It's almost like I didn't say anything Qingya looked down at the fish again and waited.
The younger sister squatted with her and suggested: "Girl, let's buy this red carp and let it go home.
Put it in Ruoye River.
It's beautiful and can be used as fingerlings.
This fish seems to have seeds in its belly."
Qingya nodded to her, "I just want to buy it and take it home."
Their master and servant are quite connected, that's what she thought just now.
The young man's eyes brightened a little after hearing this.
Ruoye River After a while, the big brother came back with a barrel in his hand.
When I came to the tree, I put down the barrel and fished out another large and colorful carp from the barrel.
It was similar to the previous one, but the belly was not as wide and fat, and the body was thinner.
I put it in the fish basin, and there were two of them.
The fish rolled and splashed.
The younger sister was so amazed that she even noticed her slim waist.
Qingya was even more stunned, "How did you catch him?"
There is actually a pair She recalled that there were two red carps given to the Jiang family as a return gift that year, but they were not as big as this.
The eldest brother smiled and said: "I was lucky.
I caught two in the net.
I wanted to sell one and keep one for our brothers to cook fish soup at noon.
The girl liked it so much that we were too embarrassed to cook it and sold them all to the girl.
It was so popular.
It reunites the two."
After hearing this, Qingya really didn’t know what to say.
It turned out that she thought that releasing it was just a formality and that it would still be caught by people, so she wanted to take it home and raise it in the Ruoye River.
If there are sluice gates at both ends of the Ye River, telling the family that no fishing is allowed will ensure its safety throughout its life.
Unexpectedly, the fisherman was moved by accident and sent another one.
Today's release will be meaningful.
Girls generally like all spiritual animals.
She looked at the two beautiful carps with a feeling of sadness, stretched out her slender white fingers and touched the back of one of them, and said with pity: "You two are lucky to have met me.
I count you lucky."
The young man felt a little embarrassed after hearing this, and the elder brother laughed.
The younger sister was also moved by her childlike innocence and said to the fish: "You will be blessed if you follow us home.
Ruoye River is not as big as Jingjiang, but it is not too small.
It is enough for you to live in.
You look easy to recognize.
Just say hello, even if someone comes online by accident, you will be released.
You no longer have to worry about being cooked. " The carp was given the "gold medal to avoid death" and jumped more happily.
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Everyone laughed together.
Qingya imagined a group of red carps swimming around in Ruoye River, and she felt very happy.
She said to the man, "I want two."
Then she asked belatedly, "How much does it cost per pound?"
The young man said, "Thirty-twenty."
Seeing Qing Hua's expression of confusion, he hurriedly said, "Twenty-five cents per catty," finalizing the decision.
He seemed relieved after saying that.
Qingya smiled slightly and said, "Let's consider it thirty cents per catty."
Then he said to Ruan Xiu: "Take it back to the ship."
Ruan Xiu agreed and said: "Give us this bucket too, otherwise the fish cannot survive out of water."
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