However, when the little girl heard the word perfume, she shook her head desperately and said no.

"Cigarette? Sachet? Sesame oil?" Lan Qingruo kept making words.

The little girl continued to shake her head.

"Vanilla ice cream?" Lan Qingruo washed his utensils, and the word really fitted with the little girl in front of him.

"Sister, mom said she won't give me ice cream." The little girl was anxious, so anxious that she didn't even bother to cry, staring at Lan Qingruo with angrily.

"So your mother later promised to buy you a vanilla-flavored one?" Lan Qingruo's association ability is really good...

"Sister! No! Mom just bought incense. She said that if she bought incense, the monk would bless her father." The little girl stomped her feet and shouted loudly.

Lan Qingruo was messy, and her mother turned out to be burning incense...

Ye Shengxi looked at Lan Qingruo who was entangled with the child, and couldn't help laughing. She could actually think of so many things with the word "scent". There was probably a big generation gap between her and the child.

"Yeshengxi, is there a temple nearby?" Lan Qingruo asked Yeshengxi habitually, but forgot that she should be familiar with Yeshengxi here.

"Of course I don't know..." Ye Shengxi replied helplessly.

Although Lan Qingruo asked Ye Shengxi the wrong person for this question, Ye Shengxi said that Lan Qingruo thought of coming to ask him immediately and made him feel good.

"You go and ask if you want to ask?" Lan Qingruo pointed to the pedestrians coming and going next to him.

"Do you think I'm like someone who can ask passers-by?" Ye Shengxi pressed his hat.

"Who will still consider whether he looks like a person asking for directions when he gets lost on the street?" Ye Shengxi, this guy, pays attention to his personal image or what?

“gps.”

"You try one now?"

"..." Ye Shengxi can't connect.

"The stop where she got off the bus is there, we actually just need to go back." Ye Shengxi and Lan Qingruo were not confused about asking for directions or not. He pointed to the bus stop behind Lan Qingruo and said.

Lan Qingruo turned around and there was indeed a station across the road. Ye Shengxi, the guy, clearly knew how to send the little girl back from the beginning, and even told her about gps.

"One, two...six." The little girl stood next to the coin box and threw six coins in it.

Lan Qingruo and Ye Shengxi were a little embarrassed. They actually fell to the point of asking the seven-year-old kid to pay for them the bus. Who made them not like to bring coins?

When the bus arrived at the next stop, the three of them got off and walked into Jingguan Temple.

Jingguan Temple is a quiet place. The street in front of one stop is so prosperous, but the temple behind one stop can be as quiet as this.

The temple's buildings have a very ancient charm, with wooden doors and plaques. After entering the door, there is an open space covered with stone slabs. There is an incense stove in the middle of the open space, and then you will see the Buddhist temple.

When Lan Qingruo and Ye Shengxi walked into the Buddhist temple, there was no so-called mother in the Buddhist temple, only an old nun was knocking on wooden fish there.

Lan Qingruo walked to the old nun. She closed her eyes and seemed to be very dedicated to knocking on the wooden fish. Lan Qingruo was a little embarrassed to speak.

"Master, is anyone here just now?" Lan Qingruo was confused for a moment, swallowed the master back, and used the master.

"Dongdongdongdong..." The sound of knocking on the wooden fish sounded rhythmically, and the old nun ignored Lan Qingruo. Lan Qingruo was depressed.
Chapter completed!