The Bowl of Seven Emotions

After Tang Susu touched the bed, he didn't last long, and fell asleep again in this wonderful scenery.

This time, without the instability and bumps in the car, she slept deeply.

When I woke up, the moon had climbed into the sky silently. There are no lights in the room, the windows are closed, and the stars in the mountains can be seen through the windows.

She turned her head and looked out the window for a long time, then shook her head because of too much sleep, and got up from the bed.

She got out of bed, touched the switch on the wall, and pressed it down. The room was suddenly bright. I went to the bathroom to wash my face and cleaned it up a bit. Before she could open the door and go out, the door was pulled open from the outside.

Shi Chengxuan, wearing light gray casual clothes, stood by the door and smiled at her, "Wake up?"

"Well, where did you go?" Tang Susu answered softly, walked to him, put his hands around his waist, and asked.

"Play cards next door."

"play cards?"

"Decide where the dinner money will belong to tonight." After finishing speaking, Shi Chengxuan touched her head, "Go and change clothes, and Secretary Wu will ask us to go to the Puxian Temple to eat fast."

Tang Susu looked speechless, wondering if Secretary Wu would secretly cry under the covers after coming back at night?

Then, she went to change clothes happily.

There were seven or eight people in the group, all of Dijiang's veteran-level figures. In the past, it was not easy to see one or two appearing alone at the same time.

There was a car in the resort to take them to the mountain gate, and then after a few minutes of walking the mountain road to the Puxian Temple.

Standing outside the Puxian Temple and looking at it, you can vaguely see the contiguous buildings behind, which shows that the temple is really not small.

At this time, the monks were doing evening classes in the chanting hall behind, and the huge temple seemed very quiet.

After they received the news in advance, they had already waited for the monk at the entrance of the temple to pass by the main hall. Tang Susu glanced inwardly, and the tall golden Buddha statue looked very solemn against the light of the ever-bright lantern.

The Zhaitang they went to was not a place where monks used to eat meals, but was built later. The decoration inside was rather ancient. Although there were no private rooms, the atmosphere was not bad.

In addition to them, there were originally two tables of guests in the zhaitang, one of which contained eight people, all young men and women, who looked like college students.

At the other table, there were two people, one old and one young. The young one wore jeans and a shirt, while the old one wore a black robe, with a wooden hairpin on his head.

A Taoist priest ran to the monk's temple to eat fast food, but was not driven out. The monk of the Puxian Temple was really generous.

After the group of them were seated, Tang Susu felt a few glances deliberately swept over her, and then fell on Shi Chengxuan who was aside.

She turned her head and looked over, and the girls at the table beside her looked back happily, pretending that nothing happened.

Looking around, she found that not only the young man at the table was looking at them, but the old man was also looking at them.

Tang Susu glanced at Lao Dao, and just about to withdraw his gaze, he listened to Lao Dao opening his mouth suddenly: "This lady, marriage cannot be forced. It is not yours, it is not yours after all.

As soon as his words were uttered, the people at Tang Susu's table all looked at Shi Chengxuan.

Who is Tang Susu's marriage? Except for their boss, there can be no one else. They all thought that they might be attending the wedding of the boss and Miss Tang in a few years, but they were suddenly said so, no matter whether it was true or not, they would inevitably make a whisper in their hearts.

Tang Susu was disgusted by these words, and his original good mood disappeared for an instant.

Shi Chengxuan's eyes sank slightly, turning his head to ask the old man, "Whose do you think it's not her?"

The old man squeezed his beard and smiled and said, "This gentleman's peach blossom will return soon." After all, no matter how other people reacted, he got up and went out.

The young man who was eating at the table with him hurriedly followed. When passing by Tang Susu's table, he paused and said to them apologetically: "Sorry, my master spoke a little bit straighter."

Outside of the words, he was actually agreeing with the old saying.

Tang Susu watched that the old man pushed open the door and was about to go out, put down the red sandalwood tea cup on his hand, and said, "You are so accurate in fortune-telling, when will you die?"

The old way paused, then turned his head, his eyes were the kind of indifferent insight, "Old way, I still have five years and three months of life."

Tang Susu smiled at him, "Maybe when he wakes up, there are only three months left, and the old Taoist priest must live carefully."

The young man who had been chasing the master turned his head awkwardly, trying to say something, but saw that Tang Susu had already turned his head and stopped looking at them.

Old Dao's pupils shrank slightly after hearing what Tang Susu said, and he left without saying anything.

The two of them went out of the door of the Zhaitang, the old-fashioned pace was faster, and they kept walking out of the monastery before his apprentice caught up.

"Master, why are you walking so fast, Master?"

The old Taoist expression was solemn, "Don't talk nonsense, go! Let's go home tonight."

"Why, why are you leaving suddenly? Don't you want to visit your old friend?" The young man looked astonished. They hadn't seen it yet, so they were going back?

"Already saw it."

"When is it?" The young people still looked blank. They have only been a day since they came from their hometown. They have been living in a guesthouse, and they have never been anywhere!

"Don't ask so much nonsense."

"Then let's go back and pack things?" The young man was used to listening to the master's words. Although he thought it was strange, he didn't refute it.

"No need to clean up, go directly to the station."

Lao Dao took his apprentice and left in a hurry, except that Tang Susu was completely disgusted, and he didn't disturb anyone.

Soon after the two of them left, the Zhai dishes were brought up one by one. A group of people gathered around the table and no one dared to move the chopsticks first.

Secretary Wu even scolded his mother in his heart. He had known that he would meet such a pair of strange flowers tonight, so he didn't propose to eat vegetarian food.

Even if you meet a liar, who can feel comfortable hearing this?

He secretly glanced at the boss. The boss was always expressionless. Looking at Tang Susu, she didn't seem to be affected too much. Seeing that they didn't move, he took a piece of bamboo shoots with chopsticks and motioned to the others: "Hurry up and eat. Well, it will be cold for a while."

With her taking the lead, the others finally started to eat, but they didn't have any thoughts to chat, and they all left after eating silently.

After they left, the topic of those young people who hadn't finished eating had completely turned to Tang Susu and Shi Chengxuan.

After all, Shi Chengxuan is indeed very attractive to girls, and Tang Susu is a bit different in the eyes of girls, not to mention that the old way also said that they are not suitable, which gave them the opportunity to talk. .