Even though they were wearing masks, Gu Shaolun recognized who the people were at a glance. The expression on his face changed again and again, but he finally let the two people leave.
Zuo You had already forgotten all about Gu Shaolun. She excitedly held the exquisite packaging box in front of the villain, like a child asking for a reward from an adult.
"Not bad." Fu Shenzhi smiled and said, "Xiaoyue is really amazing. I praise you."
Fu Shenzhi's light praise made Zuo You's ears blush.
She stuffed the gift box into Fu Shenzhi's hands: "I won it for you."
Fu Shenzhi did not refuse. He gently tore open the package and took out the dolls inside. The white-haired fox and the gray mouse could be taken apart. Fu Shenzhi kept the white-haired fox and returned the little mouse.
Then a very beautiful scene appeared in the shopping mall: a tall, cold and ascetic man and a girl with a scarf and no makeup on were walking side by side, and both of them were holding a cute baby in their arms.
A graceful and noble white fox lay in the man's left arm. The aura around him was as cold as frost, which matched the fox with squinting eyes and a smile in his arms very well.
The girl was jumping around with youthful energy, holding a gray little mouse with bared fangs and claws in her hand. The little mouse looked so cute that people couldn't help but want to tease it.
Although the two people have very different temperaments, they are surprisingly compatible when walking together, making passers-by unable to help but stop and take a second look.
Half a day passed quickly, and after having dinner with Fu Shenzhi, it was time to say goodbye.
Although Zuo You was reluctant to leave, she also knew that Mr. Fu was very busy with work these days and she couldn't waste too much of his time, so she took the initiative to say goodbye when they reached the corner of the street.
Fu Shenzhi said: "I'll ask someone to drive you back."
Zuo You: "No need, this place is quite close to Zuo's house, I'll walk back to digest my food."
Fu Shenzhi: "That's fine... Little Moon, now is not the right time. Wait a little longer, at most a month, and I'll take you out to live."
Zuo You understood what he was talking about, clenched her fist and bumped fists with Fu Shenzhi: "Okay, little uncle, this is what you said, don't lie to me."
The man laughed: "When have I ever lied to you?"
At this moment, Zuo You felt a cold wind blowing by her side inexplicably, which made her neck feel cold and she shivered involuntarily.
Turning around, Zuo You was shocked and screamed "Oh my god!" and staggered back a step.
Fu Shenzhi quickly helped Zuo You up, so she didn't fall on her butt in the street.
It's not Zuo You's fault. Anyone who finds a strange man standing quietly beside him, who is as shriveled as a skeleton, wearing a white robe fluttering in the wind, with an unclear face and a head full of black hair, will scream.
"You rude little brat!" The black-haired weirdo muttered angrily and pushed back his messy hair that looked like it hadn't been washed for a month.
Zuo You then realized that this person did not have a full head of black hair. It was just because the wind was too strong and he had too much hair. He happened to be standing on the downwind side, and the tangled hair covered his face, giving people the illusion that he had "no face, but a full head of black hair."
However, Zuo You did not feel relieved at all, and stared at the strange man in fear.
It is true that he is a weird person. He walks without making any sound, and even though it is winter, he is wearing an ancient white Taoist robe.
However, this robe did not make him look ethereal, but rather crazy.
It makes people suspect that he is a madman who escaped from a mental hospital.
Fu Shenzhi frowned, calmly protected Zuo You behind him, and retreated little by little.
The strange man brushed his hair aside and saw two people. His eyes lit up and he coughed twice before speaking: "Ahem, these two donors, I am Master Bodhi, the eighteenth abbot of Qianlong Temple."
Zuo You and Fu Shenzhi looked at each other and understood that he was a liar.
"Our Qianlong Temple is an ancient royal Taoist temple, passed down from generation to generation. It was once the most prestigious Taoist temple in the Central Plains. During its heyday, it was packed with people, and many people spent huge sums of money to practice in our temple."
Zuo You looked at the white Taoist robe of the man who called himself Master Bodhi. It was covered with thick patches. Some of the patches were not even white. The colorful fabrics sewn on the white Taoist robe were extremely conspicuous.
This kind of people must be the stubborn opponents of the poverty alleviation campaign that is being advocated now.
However, the nail house owner didn't think there was anything wrong at all. He waved his robe and looked very proud of himself, saying, "This temple is the best in the world."
Zuo You admires his thick skin.
Looking up at Fu Shenzhi, the veins on Fu's forehead were throbbing, and it was obvious that he was very speechless about the extremely thick-skinned Master Bodhi.
Fu Shenzhi is very good at pretending. When there is no need to reveal his true face, he is always polite and gentle like jade, making people feel that he is a well-educated nobleman.
"Master, thank you for your patience. We are in a hurry and I hope you won't bother me." Fu Shenzhi said.
Master Bodhi saw that the situation was not good and hurriedly tried to stop the two of them. He did not dare to pull the corner of Fu Shenzhi's clothes, so he picked the weak one and grabbed Zuo You's arm.
Zuo You: ...
Fu Shenzhi narrowed his eyes. Under Fu Shenzhi's gaze, Master Bodhi tremblingly loosened his hand that was holding Zuo You's arm and smiled ingratiatingly.
"Hey, hey, hey, my friend, don't be so fierce. I am the abbot of the world's number one temple after all, and I won't argue with you youngsters."
Master Bodhi found a way out for himself and smoothed over the situation. Seeing that the two were still about to leave, he became anxious and quickly got straight to the point.
"My two young friends, since you are destined to be together, I will tell you a fortune. Judging from your faces, we are connected in a past life, and we will continue in this life. Like the old spirits on the Three Lives Stone, admiring the moon and chanting to the wind, let us not discuss. You two were lovers in a past life, but your friendship moved the heavens, and only then has your previous bond continued in this life."
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