Fast-passing system: female support, not serious

Chapter 192 Goodbye, Little Monk (17)

After a while, it will arrive.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Wei Qianluo couldn't help but her eyes brightened.

"Mist grass, such a great place, why didn't you bring me to play earlier."

"You are talking about visiting the inside of the temple, not outside the temple," Song Wenzhu said.

"And what does fog grass mean?"

"Um, just take it as a modal particle."

"Oh." Song Wenzhu said meaningfully, and then said slowly: "Mist Grass."

Wei Qianluo looked complicated.

"Is there any coin? Bah, it's a copper coin." Wei Qianluo saw a jar in the middle of the lake under the bridge, and her eyes lit up.

"Yes, two." Song Wenzhu thought for a while and replied.

The bronze-colored jar has two layers. In the center of the upper layer are several green lotuses, accompanied by lotus leaves.

There are a few scattered copper coins in the horizontal groove on the lower layer of the jar.

"This is the wishing pool, right? Those who throw it in can make a wish." Wei Qianluo narrowed her eyes, and stretched out her hand to Song Wenzhu: "Give me the copper coin."

"No, this is the wishing altar." Song Wenzhu corrected.

"Okay, don't pay attention to the details, just know the meaning."

"Yeah." Song Wenzhu handed her the copper coin, "I advise you not to throw it away, it's so far away, you definitely can't throw it in."

"How do you know if you don't try it?" Wei Qianluo didn't listen to his advice, and estimated the distance with great interest.

"Hey." Song Wenzhu sighed immeasurably.

Suddenly.

"Hey, little monk, I threw it in! I threw it in!!"

Her excited voice came from her ears, and she was dancing, her face was full of joy, and her smile was like a flower.

"Really?"

"Did you see that there are two pieces on the eaves that almost fell off."

Wei Qianluo said with some joy.

Seeing this, Song Wenzhu couldn't help interjecting: "What if I miss the throw?"

"Then I will use my demonic power to let the copper coin go to the wishing altar by itself."

"..." Song Wenzhu's mouth twitched.

*
Song Wenzhu raised the corner of his mouth: "Make a wish."

Before she finished speaking, Wei Qianluo put her palms together, closing her eyes and making a wish in her heart.

Seeing this, Song Wenzhu thought to himself: Do demons also have wishes?
After a while, she opened her eyes.

"Want to know what I promised?"

"Hmm." Song Wenzhu couldn't help being curious.

"I won't tell you." Wei Qianluo laughed.

Song Wenzhu curled his lips, but said nothing.

"Hey." She was having fun before, but after a while, Wei Qianluo frowned and sighed.

Song Wenzhu was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"So boring, wasted day after day."

Hearing this, Song Wenzhu was taken aback.

His eyes are drooping, his eyes are sad, in fact, why isn't he like this?

Song Wenzhu stood with his hands behind his back, his expression a little unnatural, his cheeks flushed slightly: "Then what...there are many interesting things on the street, if I have time, I can go shopping with you."

"What you said is true?" Wei Qianluo's eyes flickered slightly.

"Asparagus does not lie, the premise is that there is time."

"Well, explain to the abbot, maybe he will give you a day off."

"Explain what?" Song Wenzhu didn't quite understand.

"Let's just say, my cousin from the outskirts of the city came to Beijing. There is something at home, and no one is convenient to entertain her. I have to ask you to find a place to entertain her. By the way, she will be familiarized with the capital."

"Okay." Song Wenzhu responded.

It's a pretty good excuse.

*
Upon hearing this, the abbot readily accepted: "Go, I promise you for a day, and you must come back when the door is closed at night."

"Asparagus knows."

(End of this chapter)