Unscrupulous stick: kidnap a regent to farm

Chapter 93 Farewell 2
"That makes sense." Zhang Mei nodded, and said, "However, you should restrain your temper, no matter whether she will persecute you or not, your temper is bad and you will easily offend others."

Knowing that what she said was for her own good, Long Yuejiao nodded, "I will try not to be impulsive."

"Ah."

After a few seconds of silence, Zhang Mei suddenly asked, "Why do you have to wait two days before leaving?"

"What about the matter at hand now? What about your stall? What about Qiuyue? Don't solve anything, just let them go like this?"

"Our stall...Qiuyue, can you do it alone?" She looked at Qiuyue and asked.

Qiuyue pursed her lower lip and said, "You want to leave me here alone?"

"Yeah." Zhang Mei nodded, "You can't go with us. First, you are free. Second, the place we are going back to may be dangerous. You should not risk it."

"Although I don't know who you are, you have saved me, helped me, and given me the life I want. I don't want to leave you. Even if the place you go back to is dangerous, I still want to go. Can you let me go?" I follow? I can serve as a maid."

"You are a good boy, but you don't need to be like this!" Sighing, Zhang Mei said, "You are not young, after you set up a stall for a while and earn dowry money, you can find a good man to marry , if you follow us, we cannot guarantee that you will have this kind of happiness."

"Aunt Mei, please let me follow." Qiuyue said sincerely.

Zhang Mei looked at Long Yuejiao with a complicated expression, and said, "It's okay to bring a maid to follow, at least someone you trust with you, if you go to the Dragon Mansion, based on your identity, then the Zhao family will definitely send a maid to come over. A girl knows that it is her without even thinking about it, if that is the case, you will be watched all the time in the future."

"Since you want to follow, I have to tell you about my family's situation first."

"Yeah." Qiuyue's eyes lit up, with an excited expression on her face.

Long Yuejiao was a little speechless, but still calmly told what she knew about the Long family.

After listening, Qiuyue gritted her teeth and said bitterly, "That Mrs. Zhao is too hateful!"

Long Yuejiao raised her eyebrows, flipped the hem of her clothes with her hands, and said, "This time she asked someone to take me back, there must be no good reason. If you follow me, you must always be on guard against people other than us."

"En." Qiuyue nodded heavily.

Long Yuejiao smiled lightly, and said, "Aunt Mei, since the matter has been decided, you guys should try to solve the stall."

"Okay." Zhang Mei responded.

Long Yue tugged at her lips, her eyes held back a hint of worry.

Because she was leaving, Long Yuejiao naturally had to say hello to the people from the Rakshasa Temple.

This time, Long Yuejiao didn't want to make up any reason. After finding the abbot, she directly revealed her identity.

After hearing this, Zhu Jiujiu remained silent for a long time, "I never thought you would have a father who is an official."

"Isn't it ironic? I obviously have a father like that, yet I still end up trying to make money on my own." Long Yuejiao smiled wryly.

The abbot locked his eyebrows, "So, I don't understand, how did you learn the art of fortune-telling?" Let her be a woman to learn fortune-telling, right?
This question has been hanging in his mind for a long time, but he has never asked it. He only thinks that everyone has their own privacy. Besides, it is good that she is willing to help the Rakshasa Temple, no matter how she learned the fortune-telling technique.

Raising her eyebrows, Long Yuejiao jokingly said, "I said it was taught by an immortal in a dream, do you believe it?"

"Letter!" He dropped a word heavily.

Long Yuejiao's throat choked, and she said, "If I go back, I won't be able to help the Rakshasa Temple. I feel guilty."

"No problem." The abbot said calmly.

Long Yuejiao looked at him in surprise.

The abbot said leisurely, "Starting tomorrow, the fortune-telling master of my Rakshasa Temple will travel around. When will I come back, I will see the opportunity. From now on, there will be no fortune-telling of fate-telling people at temple fairs."

"You... Abbot, if you do this, will the Raksha Temple Fair..." The rest of the words were stuck in her throat, and she didn't know how to say it.

"What will happen? Is it because there is no fortune-teller, so everyone doesn't come to worship Buddha?" the abbot asked.

Long Yuejiao pursed her lips, "There will always be less incense."

The abbot laughed, "I will tell everyone that in the future, if you want a fortune-teller to tell you fortune, it all depends on chance. If the chance is good, and the fortune-teller comes back from wandering around and meets him, then they will have a chance to be fortune-told by him."

"The incense will be good?" She asked doubtfully.

The abbot shook his head, "How do I know about this, I just decided to do it this way, some things are too persistent, not necessarily good, maybe let go, there will be unexpected results."

"The abbot is indeed the abbot, and he has a deep understanding." Long Yuejiao chuckled.

The abbot chuckled, "This insight is still due to you, I have to thank you."

"I didn't do anything," she said with a shrug.

After a moment of silence, he said again, "I want to talk to Master Fangzheng and the others. I will not tell them my identity. I hope the abbot will not tell me about me."

"Go."

Fangzheng was very surprised when he learned that Long Yuejiao would leave Rakshasa Temple and no longer tell fortunes, and asked her why.

Long Yue smiled and said, "There must be some unavoidable reasons, so don't ask me about this, I'm just here to tell you."

Fangzheng frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Have you talked to the abbot?"

"I said so."

Seeing her uttering these three words neatly, Fangzheng guessed that the abbot allowed her to leave, and said, "You left, what should I do?"

Long Yuejiao smiled softly, "You can go out to play now, and you can do whatever you want freely."

After finishing speaking, she told Fang Zheng the abbot's decision.

Fangzheng stared, and said, "It's incredible that the abbot would make such a decision." If the Rakshasa Temple did not have a fortune-telling master who was a pillar, the incense would decline rapidly.

Long Yuejiao blinked her bright eyes and said, "Isn't this bad? You can take your money and have fun."

"En." Fangzheng said in a deep voice, "That's true."

"I wish you a good time." Long Yue said with a smile.

"Will do."

Saying goodbye to him, Long Yuejiao met Mu Qing and told him that she would not come to the Rakshasa Temple again in a short time, and then, without giving him a chance to speak, she walked away on her own.

Of course, Mu Qing didn't have time to say anything, when he heard her words, he was puzzled, puzzled, lost, and all kinds of thoughts were turbulent, and he had no room to say anything to Long Yuejiao.

When he came back to his senses and wanted to ask why, Long Yuejiao had already disappeared.

Seeing this, Mu Qing pursed her lips, entered the room and asked Fangzheng about it, but Fangzheng just looked at him and said, "You are just a little monk in the Raksha Temple, and she is a little girl outside, you are not familiar with each other, there is no need to be so Do you care about her business?"

"I..." Mu Qing was at a loss for words and had no words to refute, so he left without saying anything, with his head bowed.

(End of this chapter)