The group was located on the side of the Yue Lao Temple, and Lu Wanzheng led them around it.
Unlike yesterday, the gates of the Yue Lao Temple are open today.
Upon seeing this, Feng Bo immediately rushed ahead of the other three and ran into the Temple of the Matchmaker. He shouted to Zhong Yunyue and Lu Wanzheng behind him, "I'll go into the Temple of the Matchmaker first. First come, first served. Our group will go and complete the task first."
After saying that, he ran inside without looking back.
Inside the temple of the Old Man Under the Moon, besides an old woman, there was also a young woman with a ponytail, looking very capable.
Feng Bo assumed she was from the town, so he nodded politely to her and then asked the old woman about the tasks at the matchmaking temple.
The old woman looked to be in her seventies or eighties. She turned to look at Feng Bo with unusually slow movements. "Wait a moment," she said, leaning on her cane and pointing to the woman beside her. "This young girl came first."
The old lady's meaning was simply that it was first come, first served.
Feng Bo: "..."
Unexpectedly, he also succumbed to this one sentence.
The old woman was not only slow in her movements, but also in her speech. When she opened her mouth, it was completely black, with only one tooth remaining on the bottom.
"Young lady, your romantic prospects lie in your work. Although there may be some bumps along the way, as long as you trust each other, you will have a good outcome."
The old woman supported herself with a cane in one hand and held a slip of paper in the other, which the woman had just drawn.
Because of this woman, Feng Bo didn't ask about the people there until Lu Wanzheng and the other two entered the Yue Lao Temple.
Lu Wanzheng entered the Yue Lao Temple and looked around at the layout. It was very similar to an ordinary temple. The inner room housed a statue of Yue Lao, and the tree peeking out from the courtyard was a large banyan tree. One wall was covered with marriage locks.
"Thank you, Grandma," the woman said.
A familiar voice drifted into Lu Wanzheng's ears on the wind. She looked up uncertainly and met a familiar gaze.
Lu Wanzheng raised an eyebrow: What are you doing here?
Yao Zijun: How come you guys are so fast?
That's right, the person at the Temple of the Matchmaker right now is Yao Zijun, who ran into a wall yesterday.
Yao Zijun thought that since the Yue Lao Temple was located in the middle of the town, it probably wouldn't be open so quickly, so she decided to come and ask about her marriage prospects first.
I didn't expect Lu Wanzheng to arrive so quickly.
"Grandma, what is the mission at the Temple of the Matchmaker?" Zhong Yunyue's voice was as gentle as he was, and clear as pearls colliding, very pleasant to hear.
Zhong Yunyue's voice interrupted Lu Wanzheng and Yao Zijun's telepathic connection.
Hearing the pleasant voice, the old woman slowly turned her head and looked at Zhong Yunyue. She walked towards Zhong Yunyue step by step, her back hunched and her steps small. It took her a long, long time before she finally reached Zhong Yunyue.
"Young man, squat down a little, this old woman can't see your face clearly."
Upon hearing this, Zhong Yunyue squatted down in front of the old woman.
The old woman looked him over carefully, first shaking her head, then nodding, and finally sighing. "Young man, you have someone you love, but unfortunately you can't have her. But don't be discouraged, your destined one has already appeared by your side. The only pity is that you will be together a little later."
The old woman told her what she saw in the young man's face: he was successful in his career, but unfortunately, his love life was affected by his career and came a little late.
A little girl emerged from the inner room of the Yue Lao Temple; she was the same little girl who had led Lu Wanzheng and Yao Zijun around the town yesterday.
Lu Wanzheng waved to her, smiled slightly, and greeted her.
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