Lingquan Space: The group pet, the little lucky girl, is busy with the sea and farming

After playing the drum, God turned his wrist, picked up a bowl-like object in the palm of his right hand, and gently raised a small hammer with his left hand to hit it.The sound of the bowl is very clear, just like throwing a small stone into a pool of mirror water, it will cause a series of ripples, directly into everyone's ears, and then into their hearts.

Su Yunman felt that the lake of her heart was infected by ripples, and ripples began to appear layer by layer, shaking out all the dirt in her heart.

The sound of the bowl gradually weakened, God's hand slowly placed on its edge, closed his eyes slightly, and rubbed it gently.The faint voice gradually became stronger, and the ripples penetrated deeper into the hearts of the people.No one spoke in the whole street, and everyone around him closed their eyes and smiled like Xu Yunman.All entered into the sacred time of bathing.

"Ah..." It seems that after a long time, it seems that in an instant, Su Yunman finally got out of that tickling moment.She took a deep breath, and then saw the same expressions on the faces of Su Haichao and Jiang Qilin.

Even the old woman standing in the doorway of the store next door began to choke.During those ups and downs, she remembered her own life...and many others, like her, fished out of the lake of shocking mind many moments she thought she had forgotten.I don't know how many people wiped away their tears silently.

When everyone was silent, the red and gold robed official spoke. "Please, the God of Wealth is here!"

His voice was low but clear, like thunder rolling from the horizon.Along with his voice, the orderly drumbeat is like lightning.

"Please, the Five Gods of Wealth are here!" The priest's voice was even louder, like another layer of rolling thunder, and the sound of the drums was even more terrifying.

"Please, the Five Gods of Wealth are here!" As soon as the God of Wealth's final salute to the God of Wealth was over, three gongs and drums sounded.

"Boom! Vietnam Dong! Dong!"

"Wow..." Su Yunman's solemn mood was taken aback by the mist slowly rising from the bowl of God's right hand.

People nearby were also excited and didn't know what to do.A wisp of smoke slowly rises from the golden red bowl, making a holy sound.The smoke dissipated, but slowly condensed into a few round lotus leaves above the golden bowl.

Everyone was attracted by the mist, and suddenly pulled out a few straight stems from the lotus leaves, and then bloomed one by one, fully blooming in front of everyone's eyes.

The lotus formed by the mist is getting bigger and bigger, and it is covered with a layer of gold by the sun rising from the east.

The golden awns seemed to be swallowed by the fog.Slowly, the blooming mist lotus was dyed golden.

There are more and more people on the street, and people on the other side of the pier are also attracted by this scene.Some even climbed a tree to see what the trick was.

All the people stared at the mist lily that was trembling slightly by the breeze, but God waved his hand and blew the mist lily away.

Everyone sighed regretfully.

The car that had been parked slowly moved forward amidst the festive music.The priest's left hand spread downwards, and someone quickly picked it up.

"This is lotus seeds! Golden lotus seeds!"

The man raised his head excitedly and yelled to one side, but saw all the people looking down, or staring at the priest's hand, to see where he would throw it next time.

"Pick it up quickly. This is the charm of the God of Wealth!" The old woman was still crying in front of the nearby shop, pushing her old man and son to stand in front.

God's golden lotus seeds seem endless, one on the left and one on the right.All the cheerleaders basically took one or two.

Su Yunman also picked up one.Xu Nianming and Jiang Qilin jumped up, and with their young bodies, they got a few.

Jiang Qilin gave two to his mother and one to Yunman.