Chapter 1736 New Year’s Sweet Treat (12)

Her fingertips were being held, and she pulled at the person next to her.

Her beautiful and burning eyes looked towards the Yuelao Temple by the river, as if there was something novel about it.

"Jiu Ge, can we go see Yue Lao Shen?"

"Or... go and pay homage?"

She turned around and looked at the gentle man, joking.

There is a feeling of deliberate mischief.

"How about we go and offer him some incense?"

The god with a very high status smiled and said nothing, but gently pulled her closer to prevent her from being hit by the crowd.

"How's it going? Let's go, let's go~"

She pulled him and headed towards Yuelao Temple.

The good-tempered man seemed to sigh and held her tight.

"Go this way."

He gently held her in his arms and walked to another road with fewer people.

"Don't always go to crowded places, you know?"

He always reminded her gently.

"When there are too many people, it's easy to hit them."

Always treat her with extreme caution.

That charming and scorching person had a smile on her face and said, "I know~"

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At this time, the Yue Lao God, who was being worshiped by the world, suddenly seemed to sense the arrival of the god.

Soon, the statue in the temple lit up for a moment.

The gentleman who was guarding the door and made a living by telling fortunes and reading fortunes suddenly seemed to be possessed by a god and was frozen there.

Immediately, his eyes became kind and gentle, he stroked his beard and smiled.

He is full of energy, yet full of fairy spirit.

That appearance is somewhat similar to the Yue Lao statue in the temple.

He sat under the big tree in front of Yuelao Temple and looked at the people coming and going kindly.

Many girls come here, all looking forward to a good marriage.

The fortune teller sat there and glanced at the flag beside him.

Fortune telling, fortune telling.

He patted the words on it and seemed very satisfied.

"It's been a long time since I've done it myself, and I don't know if my hands will be raw..."

He stroked his beard and looked not far away.

As if waiting for someone specifically.

After a while, the demon and the god, holding hands and relying on each other, appeared in front of Yuelao Temple.

The gorgeous flower demon, whose eyebrows are still flamboyant and full of smiles, stands next to the cold god.

The god's eyes were gentle, and he held her in his arms, as if he was whispering something.

She leaned against him, humming softly and casually.

The god stopped talking, just held her in his arms and smiled quietly.

Inadvertently, that cold gaze swept over him, faintly.

The virtuous gentleman immediately stood up, bowed slightly, and was extremely respectful.

This is the lower god saluting the upper god.

Etiquette is inevitable.

The god nodded slightly, his eyebrows light.

Soon, the people next to him also noticed.

His bright and clear eyes fell on the fortune teller.

Almost instantly, I felt something strange.

"Old man?"

Her intuition is always spot on.

"What?" The gentle god looked at her and still led her to a place with few people.

Yun Si raised her chin and said, "He looks really like Yue Lao."

And I always feel the aura of God on my body.

"Girl, do you want your fortune told?"

The old gentleman with the long beard was stroking his beard and smiling.

"I see that you have a plump face and round cheekbones. You are a blessing!"

"..." The man who was about to look away stopped.

He looked over and seemed to be interested.

"oh?"

"Girl, do you want to come and tell your fortune? No, no, no money!"

He was soliciting, and his movements were not unfamiliar.