While Wang Xiaoling was thinking hard, Qian Xiang didn't think so much.

She didn't want to wait any longer, so she knocked on the center of the coffee table.

"Didn't you say that whoever gets the Yuelao card will start first? Why are you not talking?"

"I thought you wanted to think about it for a while."

Yang Yang said, playing the Yue Lao card.

It was really uncomfortable to get such an ending, and he was mentally prepared to give up his car and save his handsome man.

"The legendary Yue Lao lives in the ninth heaven. In each of the nine heavens, time passes differently. One day where Yue Lao lives lasts ten years in the human world."

Yang Yang then played a time card, leaving six cards.

"Wait a minute, even if Yuelao is a god, there is still a place for him." Wang Xiaoling interjected.

"You can veto, but there must be a reasonable reason." Xu Yan added the rules of the game.

"They say it's the story of Yue Lao Temple, but can I say that Yue Lao doesn't even have a place to sleep?" Yang Yang was sweating coldly and couldn't argue.

"That's OK." Wang Xiaoling played a house card.

According to the rules, she will continue the rest of the story.

"The house where Yue Lao lives is naturally the Yue Lao Temple. You think it is a place where gods live. There must be many rooms and a lot of space inside."

"And the largest room is where clay dolls that symbolize men and women in the world are stored."

"Yue Lao is the god in charge of marriage, but there are so many men and women in the world. If he had to control each one by himself, he would definitely be exhausted."

"So there must be a pool in that room. This pool must connect heaven and earth and span all realms. All men and women in the world must have formed from the bottom of the pool and then floated to the surface."

While Wang Xiaoling was speaking, she also played another pool card, and the remaining cards instantly became six.

"Wait a minute, didn't Yue Lao tie red threads for people in ancient legends? If the clay doll appears in the pool, someone must fish it out, right?"

Qian Xiang took up the story and asked, holding two cards tightly in his hand, looking impatient.

Wang Xiaoling nodded and told her the story.

"There are many rooms in Yue Lao Temple. Naturally, Yue Lao cannot be the only one there. There should be a boy beside him to assist him."

"Since Yue Lao wants to tie the red thread on the clay figure, the job of fishing out the clay figure naturally falls on the boy."

"The clay dolls that are caught will be put into a basket and taken to Yue Lao's side."

"Yue Lao is the god in charge of marriage. He has to tie red threads on countless clay dolls every day. After the red threads are tied, the clay dolls always have a place to go, so there should be a special wooden stand for the clay dolls in the room."

As Qian Xiang spoke, he played out a boy, a basket, and a wooden frame. Three cards came out at once, and he couldn't help but show an expression of joy on his face.

When there were only 5 cards left in her hand, Yang Yang interrupted her.

"Wait a minute, put the clay doll with the red string on the wooden stand. I don't have any objection, but it doesn't mean it's missing something."

"What?" Qian Xiang looked confused, not knowing that his rhythm had been stolen by Yang Yang.

"Yuelao Temple should not only be in charge of the marriages of mortals, otherwise the love stories of so many gods may make sense."

"But gods in heaven should be like employees of a company. Their qualifications and backgrounds cannot be unclear, otherwise it will be difficult to arrange positions when the time comes."

"So since the background information of gods needs to be recorded, important things like marriage cannot be left unrecorded. Even mortals may become gods. After becoming immortals, they will not know everything about them."

"This is what we need now." Yang Yang said a lot, leaving Qian Xiang speechless for a moment.

Then he plays a scroll card.

"This should be called the Book of Life and Death in the underworld. Let's give it a nice name in Yuelao Temple, called the Book of Marriage."

"For the same reason, there are thousands of men and women in the world, and it is impossible for Yue Lao to pay attention to every one of them all the time. This marriage tree should appear automatically after the red string is tied, recording their marriage experiences."

"It sounds reasonable." Qian Xiang nodded blankly, forgetting that this was a game.

Seeing that no one answered, Yang Yang felt happy and played another insect card.

"The marriage tree and the clay figures were placed on the wooden stand together. Although it is said to be used by gods, it does not mean that it will not break."

"There are two rats in the Buddha's house that steal lamp oil. It's not too much to have a bug on Yue Lao's wooden frame."

"Otherwise, it would be unreasonable for those happy families and lovers to separate as soon as they say they are separated."

Yang Yang was speaking to his wife, but Xu Yan didn't buy it and turned her head to the side arrogantly, as if she didn't agree with what he said.

But Xu Yan didn't say it out loud, so she agreed by default and Yang Yang could continue talking.

"As Qian Xiang said before, there are so many men and women who have to decide on marriage, and Yue Lao can't control the matters on the wooden frame even if he wants to."

"So he needs helpers, but other gods have their own responsibilities, so what should we do?"

"At this time, I have to mention the legendary laurel tree."

"Yue Lao is in charge of marriage, which includes marriage and love. The laurel tree symbolizes love, so there is a laurel tree in front of Yue Lao Temple. It is normal."

"There are legends about love since the beginning of the world. Even if Yue Lao was not the first immortal, it was mentioned several times in the Tang Dynasty, and maybe it existed before that."

"It should make sense to turn a laurel branch into a red lady to help you take care of the wooden frame."

Yang Yang said that another laurel tree, a twig, and a red lady were played here, leaving only three cards.

Seeing victory in sight, he suddenly frowned.

The remaining three cards are difficult to play.

Wang Xiaoling saw Yang Yang pause and felt that her opportunity had come, so she took the opportunity to ask:

"Wait a minute, why are you talking about the branches of the tree and not the whole laurel tree?"

"Maybe he is busy managing the wooden frame, and Yue Lao also needs to use laurel flowers to dye the red thread, so it is not convenient to enchant a whole laurel tree."

"After all, you can't put your eggs in one basket."

"Okay." Wang Xiaoling couldn't find a reason to refute Yang Yang's words, so she had to put the cards in her hand back.

At this time, Xu Yan suddenly waved to her, and the two began to whisper.

"Honey, if you whisper to each other while playing games, it's cheating, right?" Yang Yang couldn't stand it anymore and said.

In the end, Xu Yan solved it with a look.

Xu Yan: Aren’t you going to sleep on my bed at night?

Just the look in his wife's eyes made Yang Yang raise his hands in surrender.

After seeing Wang Xiaoling give her two cards, Yang Yang looked at the cards in his hand and couldn't make up any more.

Simply leave the story to Xu Yan.

"Honey, you already have ten cards in your hand. Are you sure you don't want to give one back? If it's not enough, I can give you three more."

"If you give me three more cards, you will win. It's a beautiful idea."

Xu Yan scolded Yang Yang, but her eyes became brighter and brighter, indicating that she was almost ready.

"You just mentioned that the red lady was setting up a wooden frame, right?" Xu Yan pulled out a card, and after Yang Yang nodded, she immediately took a picture of it.

"Since it was initiated by Yue Lao, and you said that Yue Lao is a veteran-level god, it must not be an ordinary initiation."

"Furthermore, even over time, plants and trees may develop feelings in ancient legends."

"So the lady who is enlightened by Yue Lao will definitely have a different kind of feeling for Yue Lao during the time they spend together."

"In mythology, the gods never grow old. Even if they are called Yuelao, they will still have the youthful appearance."

Xu Yan talked a lot, and Yang Yang looked at the cards.

There's not even a picture, just two words: emotion.

"Okay, you have said so much, you are right."

Yang Yang shook his head and replied.
Chapter completed!