My male god is super fierce

Chapter 898 Could it be... She has a sweetheart?

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

Shi Beiyu nodded with a petting look on his face: "Okay."

Leng Jiao also likes this, looking at Huo Sikai: "Let's hang one too."

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

Leng Jiao stared immediately: "Write me!"

Hoskey: "..."

Lu Jingchen also thought this peace tree was very interesting, and went forward to take a red brocade strip.

Hoskey smiled and said, "Yo? Who is this going to write about?"

Lu Jingchen said generously, "My grandfather has always been in poor health, so I'll hang one for him."

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

Lu Jingchen smiled, went to get the brush by himself, bent over and wrote Mr. Lu's name on it.

Lu Jingchen respected and loved his elders very much, and he cared very much for Mr. Lu and his parents.

And Mu Siyin, he has always loved and cared for her.

Except for the occasional poisonous mouth and mouth, he is really a very caring and caring man.

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

Only Leng Jiuchen and Ji Yang stood still.

Hoskai turned and looked at the two of them: "Are you in a hurry too?"

Ji Yang smiled: "I won't hang up."

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

Leng Jiuchen thought for a while, and said, "You can also hang one."

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward, picked up the brush without hesitation, and wrote three words in a flying and flying manner-Xiang Qiuci.

Mu Siyin was speechless, this Leng Jiuchen was really hypocritical!
Huo Sikai shook his head helplessly: "Oh~ If Xiao Meining knows about this, how sad it would be."

Leng Jiuchen, ignoring everyone's different expressions, rolled up the cotton strip and put it into the red lucky bag.

Mu Siyin couldn't help looking at Ji Yang, "Yangyang, don't you want to hang one?"

Ji Yang smiled and shook his head: "No need."

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

Ji Yang had no choice but to nod, then wrote the names of Ji's father and Ji's mother, and put them in the lucky bag.

The people almost went around the temple, and then the abbot invited everyone to drink tea together.

The abbot’s courtyard is very quiet, with small bridges, flowing water, pavilions, and a bodhi tree in the courtyard. It can be described as a good place for self-cultivation.

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

Mu Siyin looked at Ji Yang's back, thought for a while, and got up to follow.

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

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

She blinked, then hurriedly followed.

As he walked, Mu Siyin asked the little novice Ji Yang the direction to go, and after asking, he arrived under the bodhi tree in the center of the temple.

She hid in the corner and watched as Ji Yang took another red brocade strip from the old man guarding Bodhi, then bent down to write, put it in the lucky bag and hung it up.

At that moment, Mu Siyin was indescribably shocked!

Yangyang... Who the hell is writing this? Why didn't you write it just now, and insisted on sneaking here to write it yourself?
She has already written about Uncle Ji and Aunt Ji, so... does she have a sweetheart?

The one written on it is her sweetheart?

Oh my god... could it be like this?
(End of this chapter)