Although Leng Xuetong, who has always been a good student, even skipped classes, the reason is not important, and enjoying the present is the most important thing.

The two of them were sluggish in bed for a while, and when they got up, they wasted a lot of things like washing their faces and brushing their teeth, and it was all time to have lunch at noon.

There was no food to cook at home. Basically, the vegetables I bought were completely ruined by Leng Xuetong that day and were all in the trash can.

So, I can only eat outside.

"Where to go? Walk or take a bus?" Xia Xin asked.

"Whatever... let's go."

Leng Xuetong answered casually and walked in front.

"Hey, don't you know where you are going?"

"I have a place I want to go, but I don't have a place I especially want to go."

Leng Xuetong gave an ambiguous answer.

In fact, it is because I want to go to so many places and don’t know where to go.

Xia Xin didn't understand what it meant at all.

However, when you think about it, it is not a big deal. In fact, when you go out to play, you will find that where to play is not the point, the point is who to play with.

Xia Xin was thinking about whether there was any good place to go. He thought that the escape room was very good, as if the haunted house was also good. By the way, is Leng Xuetong afraid of ghosts? Will she scream and pounce on her arms?

"What are you thinking, you're walking so slowly."

Leng Xuetong's voice came from the front.

Leng Xuetong's pace was very fast. Xia Xin thought about it and had been stretched out by Leng Xuetong for more than ten meters.

"Slowly, I won't wait for you."

"Don't wait for me, fairy sister."

Xia Xin trotted and chased after him, always feeling that Leng Xuetong's pace was faster than usual.

"Why are you asking for a fight? Who is your fairy sister?" When Xia Xin caught up, Leng Xuetong gave him an angrily glance. In just a few days, Xia Xin has changed several names.

"Of course it's you, fairy sister."

"Good mouth and smooth tongue."

Leng Xuetong turned her face away and ignored Xia Xin.

Leng Xuetong wore a slightly cool mesh-stitched hollow silk pleated skirt today. The clothes were sleeveless, revealing a pair of round and white arms. One wrist was wearing a watch, the other wrist was wearing a silver bracelet, and a small white handbag. It looked particularly cool and fashionable. The pleated skirt like gauze reached the knees. As Leng Xuetong's steps, she danced and flew lightly with her skirt, revealing a youthful and graceful atmosphere.

She lacks her usual cold temperament and a little more girlish feeling. Of course, she is still so beautiful.

This skirt is relatively short in terms of Leng Xuetong's dressing standards. Her slender and whiten snow legs attracted the attention of countless men on the way.

The two of them looked at the street scene as if they were walking and came to the bottom of Biyun Mountain.

There is a Biyun Temple on Biyun Mountain, which is also considered a relatively famous temple in Jiangnan.

It is not because of its long history. It should not be too long in the ancient temple for 100 years. It is famous for its name - Biyun Temple (Contraceptive Temple).

It is also limited to college students and is particularly famous among college boys.

Some young couples will come here to worship Buddha, seeking to win the bid as soon as possible, and have a healthy baby, while most of them are college students who come here to worship and seeking contraception.

By the way, why can a Bodhisattva protect people from pregnancy and contraceptives? This is a question that Xia Xin has never understood.

However, the two of them walked here, "There is an ancient temple, let's go and worship it too." Leng Xuetong was about to go up and worship the Bodhisattva and ask for blessings.

This also made Xia Xinfu think a lot. Should Leng Xuetong ask for contraception or pregnancy?

Anyway, no matter which one he asked for, Xia Xin decided to agree with him, and he unconditionally supported all Leng Xuetong's wishes.

Before entering the temple, there are hundreds of steps slowly up. The original intention is to test the sincerity of the climbers. However, there is an upward road lane next to the steps, which means that if you are not sincere, you can have money, and there will be a car to take you up.

Anyway, the two of them came up.

I can see along the way that most of them are college couples.

A pair of young couples came over to play, either hug or hug, or kiss or warmly.

Of course, Xia Xin also tried to hug Leng Xuetong, but Leng Xuetong shyly avoided it.

There were a lot of people here, and she was not used to it.

Then his face turned slightly red, and he opened his hair in his ears to change the topic, "When I was a child, I often worshiped Bodhisattvas, Buddhas, and fortune tellers had also told me about my fortune, saying that my fate was good, and I turned my misfortune into good fortune, and I would be free from disasters and hardships in my life. I am extremely lucky and I can still enjoy the blessings of the world."

“…”

This made Xia Xin’s first thought, “And when your parents were happy, they gave him tens of thousands of dollars to fortune telling fees?”

“…”

Leng Xuetong gave him an angrily blank look, "You are really vulgar."

"Yes, yes, yes, I am a plain person, I only believe in science, you are a fairy, so it is naturally different."

"snort."

Leng Xuetong snorted and ignored him again.

The difference between girls and boys in thinking is that no matter how beautiful or wise a girl is, she will believe in ghosts and gods, gods, fortune telling and other metaphysical things. Most boys are rational and only believe in things with scientific basis, which is often the source of contradiction.

Fortunately, we arrived at the temple soon. After spending hundreds of times the price on the market to buy incense, both of them knelt on the mat to worship the Bodhisattvas in the temple.

Xia Xin felt that those who hold a jade bottle were Guanyin Bodhisattva no matter how they looked. By the way, when will Guanyin have children be protected?

Moreover, isn’t Guanyin a man?

Will you protect your child?

Unlike Xia Xinyi's mind's disrespect for Bodhisattvas, Leng Xuetong bowed three times with a pious look on her face, and at the same time she twisted Xia Xin and forced him to bow three times.

Then burn incense together.

Xia Xin didn't know what Leng Xuetong had made, but he was sighing in his heart that Guanyin was the originator of the fake girl.

If there is a spirit in heaven, he would probably kill him with a thunder.

Next to the temple is a market street, selling some handicrafts. Some practical handicrafts are usually cheaper, but there are some messy water jade, glass, and famous names such as consecrated, crystal, etc., waiting for the sucker to buy them.

Of course, there are also some places where snacks, vegetarian noodles, steamed buns, etc. are all simple stalls, adding a few old square tables and rectangular benches. The boss is usually a waiter wearing a shirt and a towel on his shoulder, which has a bit of an ancient style.

This allows passers-by to go in and sit and experience the ancient style even if they don’t want to eat.

Of course, many couples have also deceived them to go in and sit down.

For example, Leng Xuetong thinks the style here is good.

"Do you feel that we are like ancient knights?" Leng Xuetong swept the simple square table nearby, followed by the large note hanging, and the dress of a waiter in the shop, it felt like she was back in the ancient times.

This made her a little excited, as if she had reached the free and unrestrained ancient times, and she was free and could go wherever she wanted.

As he said that, he happily pointed his sword and gestured, "Do you feel like a female hero? I admire the female heroes in the past. They traveled around the world with one sword, helping the strong and helping the weak, and being chivalrous and righteous, and being so careless."

Xia Xin said with disdain, "Is that so? That's just a beautiful appearance. You said that she would go to the world with one sword. She wouldn't eat when she was hungry, she wouldn't have to sleep, she wouldn't have to take a shower and change clothes, and she wouldn't have to compensate for breaking things. She was not a rich second generation, how could she go to the world?"

"Most people only see their bright and beautiful side. I think that those female heroes and male heroes usually have to work for others except for traveling around the world. Men go to the docks to work as coolies. After all, the knights are strong. Women probably only go to restaurants to perform part-time jobs. As for those female heroes who can't even play the piano and even female heroes, they can only work part-time at brothels."

Leng Xuetong immediately looked at Xia Xin with contempt, and the good atmosphere was destroyed by him.

With a cold face, he threatened, "I feel more and more that you are like an ancient person now. Yes, like a thief caught by those female heroes, who are still castrated and taken back to prepare for beheading."

"Hey, sister fairy, you're too... so cruel. Fairies are all kind-hearted and save all living beings."

Leng Xuetong's little face suddenly became even colder, "I'm so sorry for being a snake and a scorpion."

"That,...we should eat something."

Xia Xin felt that it was wrong to continue talking, so he quickly waved to the waiter, "What are they?"

"Young master, the shop only has noodles, 5 yuan a bowl."

"Hey, your store is quite conscientious." In such a scenic spot, a bowl of noodles costing 5 yuan is an absolute conscientious price.

"That's right, our store's name is Conscience Store."

However, after the noodles were served, Xia Xin felt something was wrong. Isn’t this just water and noodles? “Waiter, you should add some salt. This is too unpalatable and can’t be so retro. There was salt in ancient times.”

The waiter looked at the stunning Leng Xuetong obsessedly, then chuckled at Xia Xin, "Young master, add another 50, add minced meat, and add another 100."

Xia Xinyi looked at him expressionlessly, "...You are called a conscience pain shop. Will your conscience hurt?"
Chapter completed!