The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

"His surname is Gong, but he is a monk. Common names are not important." said the abbot.

Tang Luo nodded.

Ok.

Gong Juren.

From the bottom of the mountain, he felt that there was a particularly strong aura of capable people on the mountain, his bloodline strength was comparable to that of Liszt, except that one was fighting and the other was prophecy, and he lived deep in the mountains, so It hasn't been discovered for so many years.

His prediction is to determine luck and bad luck by judging the burning of incense, which is probably like answering a question, only to say yes or not, and the practicality is not high.

But now that I have donated so much incense money to the temple.

Go out to beat people later.

Just take him to the fortune teller first.

Chapter 329

Rejecting the kindness of the host to give him a handwritten calligraphy and painting, Tang Luo left the temple.

Anyway, he has the space ability, and he can just pull him over when he wants to find Gong Juren to help predict the bad luck. There is no need to get him down the mountain, and hide here and don't worry about being pried by the super team.

Slowly walk down the simple steps of the eighty steps.

This was the commanding height. Tang Luo was walking around looking for his girl, and soon saw Qin Ruo who was choosing souvenirs.

Beautiful girls always stand out in the crowd. Their cheeks are soft because of their warmth, and their hair is delicate. The usual overload exercise does not make Qin Ruo's figure out of shape. The whole calf is still white and round, bright and moving.

The thing she is picking is a clay figure sold by an old lady.

The colorful gadgets are placed in a basket one by one, full of aura, not a replica produced by an assembly line at all.

Tang Luo walked over slowly.

He held her shoulders casually from behind.

"Buy that white fox, I think it's cute, it looks like you."

"Am I like a fox."

Qin Ruo asked casually, but he still held up the fox. The little fox was crouched. No matter how hard the dirt was, he couldn't show the fluffy texture, but he had a look, lazy and cute.

Fox is not a compliment in China.

The mature fox is often a big monster to do harm, charming and charming, with poisonous thorns hidden in the bright and beautiful.

Tang Luo smiled.

He lowered his body and took a crab in his hand.

"It's not that you look like a fox, but it feels a lot like you... It's cold and cold, cute and doesn't like to care about people."

"Is this for Nan Xin?" Qin Ruo asked.

"you guess."

Qin Ruo thought for a while, and held the little white fox clay figure in his hand.

"It's for your beautiful little girl with white hair. She seems to like this weird thing better. She must be happy that you gave it."

"Awesome, know me so well, I thought you would guess lavender."

Tang Luo was a little surprised.

He took out his cell phone and prepared to buy the two clay figures together, "How much boss?"

"three hundred."

The old lady grinned and opened her toothless mouth.

Everything from the mountain to the mountain is expensive, and it is pure craftsmanship handed down from the older generations. The price is still acceptable. Tang Luo added another twenty yuan and bought a pretty carved wooden gift box.

Making friends requires courtesy, Tang Luo bought clay figurines, so Qin Ruo went to buy candied haws.

The girl wanted to buy two, but Tang Luo refused.

Two people walked slowly along the guardrail next to the top of the mountain. One candied haws were eaten by two people. Qin Ruo took the upper half and gave it to Tang Luo to eat the second half.

This is the place with the best view on the top of the mountain, open and fresh.

Tourists take turns taking pictures.

Qin Ruo took the candied haws and bit slowly, squinting at the verdant mountains under his feet, and he became a landscape for painting.

"Tang Luo, it feels good to know you." The girl suddenly turned back and said.

"Ok?"

Tang Luo didn't know why she said this suddenly.

The girl squinted her eyes with a rare languid expression, gently lying on the wooden handrail.

"From childhood to adulthood, my mother told me that people are valuable, and you have to work hard to improve your worth. The value of a girl is to marry a good family and meet you. I am having a good time now."

Tang Luo dumbfounded.

Then he shook his head a little funny.

"When Xiao San is happy, it depends on the expressions of others, and how wronged it is."

"Born in this kind of family are actually the same. Although marrying a wealthy family is a normal wife in name, she looks like a guest, but in fact it is just acting..." Qin Ruo took a bite of candied haws, "men don't have many good things."

"Do you include me?" Tang Luo asked.

"What do you mean, you didn't greedy my body when you accepted me." Qin Ruo gave him an innocent look.

Two people look at me, I look at you, big eyes and small eyes.

Then they laughed together.

After all, they are no longer just strangers who only exchange interests, and this kind of joke with a little bit of teasing can be so easily chatted.

The wind on the top of the mountain was a bit strong, and the sign next to it reminded visitors not to get too close to the railing. Qin Ruo stroked the wind-blown hair around her ears and narrowed her smile a little, "Thank you anyway, Nan Xin is a Good girl, I was lucky to meet her."

"What about me, it sounds like you are just in love with her, I am a hooker." Tang Luo was dissatisfied.

"It's the love between us."