walking slowly

By noon, most people were able to hit the target with an ordinary recurve bow, and qualified people came to the kitchen of the villa.

Fresh fruits, vegetables, rice and noodles were spread on the stage, making it clear that they had to do it themselves to provide enough food and clothing.

Jing Xi distributed the snacks that Xia Ye gave her to the students in the class who hadn't finished their tasks, and jumped to the kitchen to supervise Xiao Xing's cooking.

A group of husbands were brought in for free, and the meal at noon was delicious.

After cooking the big pot of rice, Xiao Xing returned to Class [-] in disgrace.Seeing this, Jiang Yue despised people like Zhou Xing even more.

Hu Xiaoju couldn't bear Jiang Yue's self-importance all day long.

"Did you see how many rings Jiang Yue hit?"

"Ten Ring," Xu Ziming was a little annoyed, "Why are you following him?"

"What nonsense, I can still pay attention to him?" Hu Xiaoju jumped, "He just looked at us a few times, why are you looking at him?"

Xu Ziming glanced at it: "Look at Brother Xing, he wasn't the first to hit the tenth ring, he must be fighting in his heart."

"Didn't he learn archery before? Ten rings are not uncommon."

"That's right, it's not like our brother Xing is so talented, he can easily play ten rings for the first time... Brother Xing, is this your first time playing?"

Zhou Xing didn't raise his head, Xu Ziming guessed: "Have you practiced before?"

Jing Xi sipped the soup and answered for him: "No archery, he has practiced shooting."

Hearing this, Gu Mo put down his chopsticks, and took out a tissue to wipe the corners of his mouth unhurriedly, as if he was waiting for Zhou Xing to speak.

Zhou Xing glanced at him: "Well, I grew up touching guns."

"Pfft—" Jing Xi spat out a mouthful of soup.

Brother, what are you talking about, what are you doing with such ambiguous eyes? !

The tissue paper in Gu Mo's hand was torn a bit, and the gun that Zhou Xing said seemed to mean something...

Xu Ziming and Hu Xiaoju were excited and kept asking Zhou Xing about firearms.

After dinner, Zhou Xing and Gu Mo were dragged to the so-called good place by Jing Xi.

Hao Shuang appeared in the queue, and Jing Xi introduced to Gu Mo that the three of them grew up together.

Gu Mo looked at Zhou Xing with a smile: "You have a childhood sweetheart and a bamboo horse, you were very happy when you were young."

Hao Shuang interrupted: "Bamboo horses? It doesn't mean that bamboo horses are no match for the sky..."

Jing Xi covered his mouth.

Gu Mo:? ? ?

Zhou Xing was expressionless: "Have you completed the task?"

Hao Shuang shook his head coolly: "I hacked into the scoring system and changed the score to ten rings, so I didn't panic at all."

"Hacking the system?" Gu Mo was puzzled.

Jing Xi wanted to punch him flying: "Hehe, listen to his nonsense, he watched too many sci-fi movies, and he has a second-degree illness."

Anyway, there are no normal people in this school, and Gu Mo is no stranger to it.

Passing through a narrow path, the building at the end reveals the quaint corners of the eaves.

The word "Daoyuan" is engraved on the decayed plaque at the gate, which seems to be the name of this temple.

"...the acacia tree in the backyard is a must-see attraction on the island. According to legend, making a wish is very spiritual. At first, it was just a couple in love asking for a long time. Later, there were single people asking for marriage. A pure land..."

Jing Xi read the evaluation of this place in the manual.

"I don't understand it at all. It means there is a tree inside that can make a wish?"

Hao Shuang: "It seems to be, but isn't this a means to attract tourists? Many scenic spots have similar gimmicks, don't you think so?"

Zhou Xing looked serious: "Well, then I have to go and see."

Jing Xi, Hao Shuang: ...

Because it is not the tourist season, there are not many tourists in the temple.

Once you enter, it's like entering another world.

Young monks wearing monk robes walked by in twos, kindly leading the way for tourists.The air is clean and simple, and the sweeping monk deliberately left fallen leaves to decorate the road.Although the small temple rooms look a little old and dilapidated, if you look closely, there are still traces of careful repair.

And the acacia tree recorded in the book stretches from the back of the house to all directions, and it is at least three or four stories high.

"Is that a maple tree?" Jing Xi asked.

The tall trees are towering, and it looks fiery red from a distance, as if it wants to melt into the sky and burn the clouds into sunset glow.

Zhou Xing and Gu Mo were amazed at the wonderful scenery, and Jing Xi had disappeared when they recovered.

Zhou Xing panicked: "Where is she?"

Hao Shuang said, "I ran to the back and climbed a tree."

Zhou Xing was furious: "Is she a monkey?!"

A young monk came to ask if they needed help, and Hao Shuang asked about making a wish.

After learning that there is no need to pay any fees as long as the name is registered in the tourist book, Hao Shuang felt that this was too casual and not a gimmick...

The environment in the backyard is quiet, and the afternoon sun in late autumn is not too harsh. Under the shade of the trees, there are palm-shaped leaves all over the ground.

Jing Xi always felt that something attracted her to come here.

She walked slowly on the red leaves, and there was a crisp crackling sound from the soles of her feet.

Around the tree trunk, a man in black stood in the backlight not far away.

The man turned his back to her, couldn't see his face clearly, and said that he was a man only because he was tall.

Among the few passers-by, he stood alone with outstanding temperament, making people feel even more desolate than Han Qiu.

Jing Xi couldn't help but take a second look.

Fallen leaves are stacked together.

The man seemed to sense something and turned around.

"Hey."

A female voice sounded soft in the ear from behind.

Jing Xi was hooked by a hand on the shoulder and turned her head.

In front of her is a woman of all kinds of charms. She looks young, no, it should be said that she is very young, but the charming aura she exudes in her gestures seems to have experienced countless times.

Her facial features and figure are all beautiful, and her eyes can seduce people's souls.

Generally speaking, it is the kind of look that a man looks at with blood rushing.

But Jing Xi is a mother, so naturally she won't be dazzled by the beauty, she looks at her suspiciously.

"Hey?"

The beauty smiled and stroked her hair very familiarly.

"You don't recognize me?"

While she was talking, her eyes passed Jing Xi and fell behind her.

Jing Xi turned around in her mind for a few times but couldn't find any keywords. She is really not good at remembering people.

Suddenly, a powerful aura came from behind, as if someone looked at him with extremely enthusiastic eyes.

Just as she was about to turn around, she saw Hao Shuang and his party coming in from the gate of the courtyard.

"all--"

When Hao Shuang called her, the strange feeling behind her disappeared suddenly.

"Alas, this is..."

No matter how straight, Hao Shuang blushed when he saw the beauty beside her.

Jing Xi glanced at Da Meiren and said, "I don't know her."

The beauty choked for a moment and quickly frowned again: "We will know each other later."

After speaking, he left the backyard with elegant and swaying steps.

This is the evaluation given by Hao Zhinan.

"She's too beautiful, no, she's so beautiful! She's like a fairy! I've never seen such a beautiful woman except my mother! Could it be that God is suggesting that I seek marriage? Brother Xing, what do you think?"

Zhou Xing didn't want to talk, and stared at Jing Xi: "You...why are you running around?"

If it wasn't for Gu Mo's presence, he really wanted to beat her up.

"Ham, the scenery is so charming, I came here just walking, yes, why are you so slow?"

"We are not monkeys!"

Zhou Xing remembered that the woman had glanced at the three of them just before she left.

"Who was that girl just now?"

Jing Xi shook her head to express that she didn't know anything: "It's the one who strikes up a conversation."

Seeing that Zhou Xing's face darkened again, Gu Mo lightly touched him with his elbow: "No wish?"

"Xu! That's it!" Zhou Xingmiao turned into a little wolf dog and rubbed against Gu Mo.

When I turned around again, the man was gone.

Jing Xi didn't think much about it.

Hao Shuang kept dancing: "Sure enough, I'd rather seek marriage, right?"

"Don't be a god, you can ask for anything." Jing Xi said.

"..."

Gu Mo put his hands together and looked devout.

Hao Shuang imitated his movements and closed his eyes, since sincerity will lead to success.

"Beauty, beauty, beauty..." he muttered.

Jing Xi frowned: "You don't need to read it out, do you?"

"Hey, I accidentally said what was in my heart."

A few years later, Hao Shuang recalled what he had asked for at that time, and wished he could slap himself to death with his mouth.

Gu Mo opened his eyes and found that Zhou Xing had been staring at him.

"What's wrong? I have something on my face?"

"Beautiful."

"To shut up……"

Zhou Xingle asked him, "What did you ask for?"

Gu Mo remained silent.

Hao Shuang was saying to Jing Xi, "I've come here to ask for something, it's the same as buying specialty products."

Jing Xi said helplessly, "Then I want a family member and money that I can't spend."

"Making a wish is not a dream..."

When Gu Mo heard the word relatives, he felt that this little girl was not as heartless as she appeared on the surface.

He looked at Zhou Xing and asked, "Do you want anything?"

Zhou Xing said in a deep voice, "I don't believe this."

Gu Mo thought, a person like him who has everything really doesn't need to ask for anything.

"If you have to say it, I believe you," Zhou Xing looked into his eyes, his tenderness fainted a little, "I beg you for what you want."

Gu Mo's throat tightened, and he was too speechless to speak.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

The four of them were thinking about their own thoughts here, when a coughing sound came from behind the tree.

"Cough cough... Misfortunes depend on blessings, blessings rest on misfortunes..."

Looking around, an old man in ragged clothes was sitting on the ground, with a pen, ink and paper string spread out in front of him.

Anyone with such a big living person would be startled.

Hao Shuang tugged at Jing Xi's sleeve: "Is this uncle here just now?"

Jing Xi shook her head: "I didn't see it, what are you afraid of? It won't come out of the ground."

"That's right, could it be for sale?"

Then they saw Zhou Xing squatting in front of the old man: "The city management is here."

Old man:  …

Seeing that although the old man was a little panicked but didn't intend to pack up and leave, they became even more curious.

Gu Mo was deeply moved by the two words he said, and replied: "Misfortunes never come in vain, and good fortune never comes in vain. Good fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and whether or not they come in good fortune."

Hao Shuang and Jing Xi nodded in agreement, and the old man also smiled at him.

Only Zhou Xing had a face of "what are you farting".

The old man said: "The tree has no spirit, so seeking is useless."

Gu Mo asked politely, "What do you want?"

"You need a medium, and you need the help of noble people."

"What is the medium? Where is the nobleman?"

Even Hao Shuang, who majored in liberal arts, was stunned. He felt that he was taking a class in classical Chinese.

Jing Xi found it interesting, and bent down to look at everything.

Unexpectedly, when the old man saw her, his face turned pale with shock, and his voice trembled: "Your nobleman..."

His tongue was trembling for a long time but he couldn't tell where the nobleman was. Gu Mo looked down at the pen and paper on the ground: "Is this a medium?"

The old man stopped trembling, and nodded heavily: "Five yuan for paper, five yuan for rope, and ten yuan will get you what you want."

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