Mu Siyin looked at Shi Beiyu in surprise: "Then let's hang one up too, right?" ”

Shi Beiyu faced. Pet. He nodded: "Okay." ”

Leng Jiao also liked this, and looked at Huo Sikai: "Let's hang one too." ”

Hoskai coughed and looked at her: "Can I write anyone's name?" ”

Leng Jiao immediately glared: "Write me!" ”

Hoskai: "······"

6 Jingchen also felt that this peace tree was very interesting, and also stepped forward to take a red brocade.

Hoskai smiled, "Yo? Who is this intended to write about? ”

6 Jingchen said generously: "My grandfather has always been in poor health, so hang one on his old man." ”

Huo Sikai was very surprised: "I thought you were going to write Bai Ruoya." ”

6 Jingchen smiled, went to get the brush himself, and bent down to write the name of the 6 old man.

For the elders, 6 Jingchen is very respectful, whether it is for the 6 old man or his parents, he is very attentive.

There is also Mu Siyin, who has always been very caring.

Except sometimes by mouth. In addition to Ba's poison, he is really a very warm-hearted and caring man.

Shi Beiyu and Mu Siyin, Huo Sikai, Leng Jiao, and 6 Jingchen each hung one.

Only Leng Jiuchen and Ji Yang stood still and did not move.

Huo Sikai turned to look at the two: "You guys are also in a hurry?" ”

Ji Yang smiled: "I won't hang up." ”

Huo Sikai turned his head to look at Leng Jiuchen: "What about you?" ”

Leng Jiuchen thought for a while and said, "It's okay to hang one." ”

After that, he stepped forward, picked up the brush without hesitation, and wrote three words - Xiangqiu porcelain.

Mu Siyin was speechless, this Leng Jiuchen was really fake!

Huo Sikai shook his head helplessly: "Oops~ If this is known to Xiao Meining, how sad it would be." ”

Leng Jiuchen ignored everyone's different looks, rolled up the cotton strips and put them into the red blessing bag.

Mu Siyin couldn't help but look at Ji Yang, "Yang Yang, don't you hang one?" ”

Ji Yang shook his head with a smile: "No need." ”

Mu Siyin blinked and said, "Since you're here, you can hang one." ”

Ji Yang was helpless, so he had to nod, and then wrote the names of Ji's father and Ji's mother, and put them in the blessing bag.

The crowd almost turned around the temple, and then the abbot invited everyone to go to tea together.

The abbot's courtyard is very quiet, there are small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, and there is also a Bodhi tree in the courtyard, which can be described as a good place for self-cultivation.

Everyone sat down to drink tea, and halfway through, Ji Yang got up without saying a word and asked the direction of Xiao Shami's bathroom, and walked out by himself.

Mu Siyin looked at Ji Yang's back, thought about it, and got up and followed.

But after going out, she didn't see Ji Yang's figure, she was puzzled, and asked the little novice standing in the corridor to know that Ji Yang was out of the courtyard.

She was very surprised, isn't there a courtyard here? Why go out?

She blinked, then hurriedly followed.

Mu Siyin asked the direction of Xiao Shami Jiyang as she walked, and when she asked, she actually arrived under the Bodhi tree in the center of the temple.

She hid in the corner of the wall and watched Ji Yang take a red brocade from the old man guarding Bodhi, then bent down to write, and finally put it in the lucky bag and hung it up.

At that moment, Mu Siyin was shocked!

Yangyang··· Who the hell is writing this, why didn't you write it just now, and had to come and write it secretly?

Uncle Ji and Aunt Ji She has already written, is it... Does she have a sweetheart?

Is it her sweetheart?

Oh my God... Will that be the case?