Feng Zhuzhu looked horrified. Getting up at 5:30 in the morning? She could stay up until 5:30.
You can stay up late, but you must never get up early!
Ye Man was helpless:
"Morning exercises at 6 o'clock, breakfast at 7 o'clock, morning class at 7:30... I feel like I'm back to the time of the college entrance examination."
"Don't worry, go to bed early and get up early."
Jiang Wan took the rice, sat down, picked up a few green vegetables with chopsticks, and ate them in big mouthfuls. The food looked very sweet.
The food in the Taoist temple is pretty good. There is meat, but more vegetables. They all taste very good. There are also some pickles, which go well with rice.
Qu Weiyang looked at the schedule again and asked:
"What is morning class?"
Jiang Wan: "Reciting scriptures."
"Hey? Taoist priests also have to chant scriptures? Aren't chanting only for monks?"
Jiang Wan patted her head:
"Learn it, there's a lot to learn here."
After dinner, there was nothing to do, so the guests walked around the Taoist temple in groups of three or four to digest their food.
Night gradually fell. It was colder in the mountains at night, but the wind blew away the day's heat.
Jiang Wan went to get a wishing lantern and placed it in the main hall.
The candlelight flickered, and it was unknown whether this small light could fulfill her wish.
The night was silent, with only the wind blowing through the leaves, making a rustling sound, which made people feel much calmer.
A figure came quietly, his footsteps soundless, and walked behind Jiang Wan.
He gently stretched out his hand and placed it on Jiang Wan's shoulder. Jiang Wan suddenly noticed it, grabbed the hand and twisted it back!
The arm was extremely powerful, and Jiang Wan didn't move it at all even when he tried his best. He just exerted force casually, and Jiang Wan lost her balance and fell directly into his arms.
"Madam is so vicious, is she going to murder her husband?"
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