When we arrived at the Dutch airport, it was 9 a.m. local time.

Although he slept on the plane, he sat rigidly in the economy class seat for more than ten hours. He also experienced a turnaround on the way. Yue Muchen felt very depressed at the moment.

After picking up all her luggage, she followed the instructions to the taxi pick-up point, called a car, handed the driver a Dutch address, and then closed her eyes in the back seat.

Who says jet lag doesn't matter? I'm so tired. Is it really old

To the destination, a look at the bill, even to dozens of euros!

Yuemuchen reluctantly took out the money to the driver. While wondering whether he deliberately slaughtered the passengers around the long way, he secretly congratulated himself that he should bring more money when he went out.

Holding her luggage into the student apartment, Yue Muchen said two words to an aunt at the front desk in English. The aunt didn't seem to understand. She replied to her in Dutch, and then called a young man.

After murchen went to her room, she thought she had to repeat what she had said in English. She didn't understand what she had done before, so she took him to her room.

Yue Muchen remembered the popularity of Dutch English she had seen in her post before. Although it is the highest in Europe, some people in remote areas can't speak English.

Think this is the remote area mentioned in the post? Otherwise, how could it be jokingly called Ge village?

Yue Muchen couldn't help but have a deeper doubt about her upcoming master's program, and felt that she came to the Netherlands to learn English creative writing. Maybe her brain is really as difficult as someone said.

Put the things away and clean them up simply. Yuemuchen took a bath, sent a message to Jiang Sasha, and then went back to sleep.

When she woke up, just after 3 p.m., she felt better. She remembered a set of things hidden in the small suitcase, so she got up and took them out.

Her father gave her incense candles and runes.

Although the father had already become a monk in Yunchu temple, before yuemuchen went abroad, he couldn't help seeing him once.

He looks very good, hale and hearty, and wants to adapt to the life of the temple.

Knowing that she was going on a long trip, he gave her this set of things and told her how to use it in a long lost cordial tone. He also said that this is the family's ancestral secret method of moving and exorcising evil spirits.

Moon Mu Chen was a little sad and laughing, but she still received her father's kindness.

After all, the kindness was hard won for her.

She sighed secretly, took out a small porcelain basin from the trunk, put the pile of candle paper in it, and then lit the pile with a borrowed lighter.

After kowtowing to the four sides, she hurried to the balcony outside the ten square meter room, closed the door, watched the pile of things burn out in the porcelain basin, then opened the door and went in, confirmed that there was no spark in the basin, and took the basin to the balcony.

After the relocation ceremony, yuemuchen felt hungry, so she locked the door and went out to look for food.

Today is Halloween. Jiang Shasha said well. She really doesn't want to miss it.

Anyway, there are no classes in the college today. You can't check in until tomorrow. It's better to take this opportunity to experience a legendary Western ghost festival full of pumpkin faces and sugar children.

After casually buying a sandwich to fill her stomach, Yue Muchen walked to the central square of the town according to the instructions of online foreign students' sharing posts.

The festival atmosphere is very strong. Before dark, colored lights are lit on the path leading to the central square.

Almost every store along the street is decorated with pumpkin lanterns, or prominently stacked in the outer corner of the house, or used for internal decoration. Along the way, the crowd gathered in twos and threes, some wearing strange clothes, but more just ordinary clothes, just exaggerated makeup.

There were some people gathered under a big tree in the street. There was an old band knocking and beating there. Some old men winked at the girls from time to time. On the other corner, a young man hummed while playing his guitar. I was enjoying myself. I didn't sing to you, but I also attracted a wave of audience.

It turns out that this is the Dutch folk custom. It's really dynamic.

Moon Mu Chen looked at the strange world, and a novel comfort welled up at the bottom of her heart.

Stop and go all the way. When we arrived at the central square, the light blue sky had been covered with a layer of gray shadow.

The central square is full of people. At first glance, it seems that there are as many tents as people, scattered everywhere, except around the stage being arranged in the center of the square.

Yuemuchen strolled all the way. Most of them were shops selling gadgets, clothes and lighting, but one was very unique.

There was a faint light in the tent door of her height. A veiled woman was sitting behind a simple folding table, looking attentively at a pile of cards on the table. Next to her sat a blonde boy dressed in punk, shaking his legs and looking at his mobile phone impatiently.

"I advise you not to be impulsive now. Wait a minute." After a while, the woman said slowly in English.

"Wait first? How long will it take? " The boy looked up at her with a trace of anxiety in his eyes.

"Now is always a bad time. Look at this pile of sword cards. If you make a reckless decision, your future will be worrying." The woman ordered some of her cards.

"When can I drop out? What about my band? " The boy asked anxiously.

"I can't give you a positive answer, but you won't think about it in a year." The woman said indifferently.

"One year! I'm going to graduate in a year. What else should I drop out of school? Are you lying? " Cried the boy.

The pair of eyes with heavy smoke makeup outside the woman's veil glanced at him. Then she calmly put away the card array in front of her and said unhappily, "if you don't believe me, what else is that?"

"I wouldn't have come if my Dutch friend didn't say you were spiritual!" The boy said discontentedly, slapped the table heavily, and then came out. After the moon Mu Chen, he also gave her a provocative stare.

Moon Mu Chen smiled and said nothing.

Just about to leave, the woman inside asked in Dutch, "are you here to do divination? Please come in. "

Yue Muchen didn't understand Dutch, but she understood her meaning from her tone, so she went in and said with a slight apology in English: "sorry, I just passed by. I was curious, so I looked at the door for a while."

"Chinese people?" The woman asked and motioned her to sit down.

Moon Mu Chen nodded and sat down. He thought that meeting is fate. It's better to even divinate. It shouldn't cost much money.

"Ha ha, I like the Chinese dynasty very much. Then I'll give you a divination for free." The woman smiled and winked at the moon.

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