Pick up a monster and carry it home

Chapter 175 The Disturbance at Nianliang Temple 7
Shen Shuyao left a harsh word and left angrily.

Hula~~ There was a small whirlwind of evil gates blowing through the alley, which seemed particularly mysterious.

Huo Qifeng on the other side of the wall, after hearing the last word, the veins in his hands jumped, he trembled twice, and tore off a piece of peach bark: Damn, what you said was cruel enough!

The servants passing by saw his young master's heinous behavior, suppressed his timidity, and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"I met a monster..."

"What?"

……

So that afternoon, another rumor spread in An County: The eldest son of the Huo family met a demon during the day, and our An County is not at peace!
Shen Shuyao followed Huo Qifeng's route, turned left out of the alley, and kept walking.

After leaving the city gate, I didn’t go far, and I really saw a thick crooked neck tree, the pink flour on it was very lively, and it looked like a holy tree.

There are almost no Christmas trees.

As soon as a certain tree demon saw it, he immediately got excited. Could it be that Christmas is popular in this era, and he is really following the trend, so Western-style!

As soon as he approached, the big tree with crooked neck suddenly shook, and it was true that there was a feeling between the same kind.

Presumably this big tree with a crooked neck has been around for quite a while, otherwise it could have grown so strong, I guess it should have become fine,

When you feel your own kind approaching, you immediately welcome them.

It's a pity that its kind is a no-brainer. After touching someone casually, it hurriedly ran into the temple, just thinking about it.

Signing her beautiful marriage.

There are quite a lot of pilgrims in Nianliang Temple, and there are many pairs of young girls and boys coming and going. After Shen Shuyao saw it, she was so envious.

When will she be able to hold her husband's hand and walk in public.

He ran to the main hall, kowtowed, endured the pain and rolled up dozens of coins of sesame oil money, and finally got a precious marriage lottery.

After signing two rows of signatures, Shen Shuyao couldn't understand anything except that it was written in black ink. Grandma's signatures were not Chinese characters at all.

Shen Shuyao tried her best to keep her peace of mind. We are about to pay a debt, we have to keep a happy heart, a beautiful marriage is beckoning to her.

(End of this chapter)