"This card can keep you safe and can be worn."
"Thank you, Taoist Priest. You are such a good man, old man, old man... Lin Zi, his wife, won't let Dabao kowtow to the Taoist Priest!"
The old man was so excited that he didn't know what to do. The Taoist Master was from Nantong, so the things he sent out must be good things.
The daughter-in-law of the Li family immediately came forward with her son in her arms, knelt down, and kowtowed to Xihe.
Damn it!
Xihe jumped up in shock: "No, no!"
However, the Li family persisted, kowtowing persistently in the direction of Xihe, and begged Xihe to name their precious grandson: "Taoist Priest, the old man is just a poor commoner with his face facing the loess and his back to the sky. Taoist Priest..."
The old face with vicissitudes of life has a stubborn look.
Xihe:......
Really unable to resist, Xihe thought hard and could only say: "I hope you will learn from Changsong, but be careful not to be like a peach or plum, so just use the word 'Changsong'."
"Changsong, Changsong? Good, good, the Tao is great!"
The whole family cheered and encouraged.
Xihe: ...She doesn’t know whether it’s good or not. She only has one thought now, run away!
After declining the gift of killing chickens and ducks from the Li family, Xihe immediately ran away with the silly roe deer without stopping. Everyone in Xinghua Village was dumbfounded. They were still waiting for the Taoist priest to finish the business of Mr. Li and invite him to come home.
What's the matter, people just left?
Old Mrs. Li hugged her grandson and smiled with her bare gums exposed: "The Taoist priest said that my grandson is very talented and can take the first prize!"
The villagers couldn't help but look at Li Changsong. The little baby had a bare buttocks, and the snot flowed into his mouth, and he sucked it back. His face was full of innocence, not to mention how mentally retarded he was.
Villager: "Oh."
The Li family has said this countless times.
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We started on the road again, walking through the long spring weeds. The road ahead was twists and turns, and gradually many people from the mountain villages appeared walking on the road. Passing by the two of them, they always cast curious glances subconsciously.
I saw,
A group of people walked behind in a leisurely manner. The young man behind him was carrying a big package. From time to time, he could still hear the Taoist's voice urging the young man: "Yuanbao, hurry up!"
"Here comes master!"
Putting down the fluttering little butterfly, the boy ran forward with a bump, as if the large package as tall as a man had no gravity at all.
The sun gradually moved. After several hours of trekking, the two finally followed the pedestrians to the county town. The city guard stretched out his hand: "Two copper coins!"
Xihe dug around, took out two copper plates, threw them into the frame, and entered the city.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Two copper coins!"
The wooden stick stretched out and stopped the young man carrying a large package.
Xihe turned his head and saw the young man looking at the guard with his big, dazed eyes, bewildered: "..."
Xihe turned around and had to take out two copper coins again.
There are people coming and going on the streets of the small town, all of them poor people wearing simple clothes. Vendors set up stalls on the roadside, selling all kinds of small things, such as candied haws, silk flowers, candy figures...
"Candy man, candy man, objectively, do you want a candy man? Ten cents, you can choose as you like."
The old man showed eight yellow teeth.
Yuanbao's eyes are on Tangren.
Entering a ruined temple, she met the same big liar, an old acquaintance of her master, an old liar.
There are people coming and going on the streets of the small town, all of them poor people wearing simple clothes. Vendors set up stalls on the roadside, selling all kinds of small things, such as candied haws, silk flowers, candy figures...
"Candy man, candy man, objectively, do you want a candy man? Ten cents, you can choose as you like."
The old man showed eight yellow teeth.
Yuanbao's eyes are on Tangren.
Entering a ruined temple, she met the same big liar, an old acquaintance of her master, an old liar.
