Red Moon Recovery: A Cloudy Day at the Start

Time is passing silently.

Soon, night fell again.

Surrounded by eternal darkness.

Only Sansheng Teahouse is still lit.

Po Meng was bored with a cup of lovesickness, and took a slow sip.

His eyes were erratic, looking at Tianjun Temple and the place from time to time,

The old way and Jiang Taixu have been very good these few days.

Especially too Xu, it can be described as a little depressed recently.

Even the favorite Dongjak Terrace on weekdays can't be interesting.

It's all because the little cow that I ordered was so twisted and died in front of me.

Even if he doesn't speak old ways, he knows he is sad.

Only wish there were no ghosts in heaven, and only wish there were cows in heaven.

Quiet little shop at midnight.

Lao Dao drove the live broadcast on his mobile phone in a small box not far away.

Jiang Taixu was holding a mop, sitting not far away from him, clutching a copy of "Finding the Sheep" and was fascinated by it.

I don't know what's inside, making this guy's face flushed.

Breathing became a bit rapid.

At this time, the old Tao turned his head and glanced at him curiously:

"Hey too Xu, let's show my face, I usually don't read novels that are not suitable for children. Isn't it good to learn from my old man and read Chunqiu?"

"Don't bother, I'm watching it wonderfully."

Jiang Taixu wrinkled his few eyebrows, his tone was cold, and he didn't raise his head.

Lao Dao curled his lips and retracted the lens of the phone, which is no surprise.

This guy is good at everything, but he is too fascinated when reading novels.

Those who are fascinated from time to time also like to have a live improvisation.

According to the popular word now, it is...the drama!

However, in the view of the old way, this guy is the second fantasy.

Last time I remembered coming back from Tongjak Terrace, but because I was in a bad mood, I imitated some strange fire boy.

Tianjun asked him to take out the trash.

This kid didn't know which nerve got his brain wrong and said to Tianjun:

"Thirty years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young to be poor."

As a result, Tianjun's mouth was slanted with a smile for two days.

The good name said: "Help this kid go to the evil."

I didn't expect this mouth to be nice and neat, and it started again today.

The old man looked at the title of his book.

According to the current degree of imitation, it is estimated that it has brought a new round of catching sheep and pig feet.

At this time, a crisp voice suddenly came from the bar:

"Too empty, the ground here is dirty, come mop the floor."

Jiang Taixu ignored it, but continued to say faintly:

"Oh? Who is so bold to call this black hand's name?"

The corners of Old Dao's mouth twitched:

"Go, the boss is calling you."

"Bold? Dare to be disrespectful to me?"

Jiang Taixu's eyes were electric, and he picked up the mop in his hand.

"Fuck off."

The old way kicked the guy in the ass.

"Jiang Taixu?"

The cold voice at the door came again.

Jiang Taixu glared at the old way and snorted disdainfully:

"When the emperor goes, he will return."

Da da da.

The old man shook his head looking at the second-hand boy who was walking out of the box.

Subconsciously reduced the sound of the live broadcast by a few points.

"Who calls my name in the ages?"

The boy said, cold and cold.

"We'll close right away. Go find a rag and wipe those tables."

"It's just such a trivial matter? It delayed my search for sheep, don't blame the deity for blaming you!"

The old Dao held his forehead, and the air was quiet for a few seconds.

Psychologically read "three, two, one."

Snapped--

A crisp sound arrived as expected.

"Waiting for the meeting will also ask it again."

"Oh... I know the boss, good night, boss."

...

Liqiu is now past.

The wind at night has been slightly cool.

Sansheng Teahouse closed earlier today.

The entire Tianjun Temple was plunged into darkness, and there were no people around.

The soldiers who maintained order during the day had already retreated.

Antique building,

Compared with the bustling cities, this place is like a paradise.

Even the Guarding Mansion would never ask about everything here.

After all... this is Tianjun's place.

...

But just today, in the black night,

Suddenly there was a sound and shadow.

Black clothes and black robe, with something unknown on his head, headed towards Tianjun Temple.

Over a small wall.

There are still some glowing candlelights inside.

With that light, a man's face was printed.

The man's head...worn in black stockings, he can only distinguish between men and women, but he can't see the specific appearance.

From the hole cut in the stockings, a pair of small eyes were revealed, groaning around.

It seemed to smell like wicked brows and rat eyes.

The man was still vigilant for any movement around him.

After crossing the wall, he completely let go of his heart.

His name is Ma Sanyuan.

The parents originally got their names on the basis of the Sanyuan Festival.

This servant is also as the name suggests, but only wins the three yuan in mahjong.

It's delicious and lazy, and I love playing cards.

Originally, the family background was quite substantial,

After the death of his parents, he left a house and car for him, as well as a considerable legacy.

It’s a pity that this boyfriend has been less restrained by his parents,

Gambling that used to be just a small game of joy has become bigger and bigger.

After all, in a set-up by others, he lost all his family wealth and lost his house.

Also owed a foreign debt.

Some good relatives and elders helped him pay off some debts and persuaded him to find a class.

However, people say that it is impossible to work part-time.

It completely chilled the hearts of relatives and friends, and since then became truly lonely.

And he did as he said, he couldn’t go on a day’s work.

Without money, he can only survive on some sneaky and muddle-headed lives on weekdays.

But even so, as long as you have some money, you can still bet.

And because in Mahjong, you always fire a cannon.

Got one, the title of Ma Cannon.

Such people are not uncommon in society.

He has also given up on himself.

But just two days ago, he accidentally heard an opportunity to make a fortune.

Opportunity to make a fortune.

When playing cards, a card player boasted that the second uncle and aunt of the neighbor next door was a believer in Tianjun Temple.

Not long ago, I got a Tianjun Talisman when I prayed for blessing.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of people from the country came to buy,

The friend said that he was a guest at that house.

The leading official seemed to be the man who held the sky in the city guarding the mansion.

Open the mouth and open the price of 30 million, plus a set of luxury villas that only the insiders of the Guarding Mansion are eligible to enter the owner.

Just to be able to exchange the piece in the hands of the aunt, which seemed to outsiders to be nothing more than paper.

But the price was so high, the aunt didn't change it.

She also said that she didn't dare to buy or sell things in the Tianjun Temple given by Tianjun.

In the end, the high official also closed the team with a wry smile, and finally reached an unknown deal with the aunt.

He gave a large sum of money and let her son become a petty official in the government.

It's really flat.

The man's eyes were full of envy after speaking.

Then someone next to him said that he had also heard of this thing, it was a special product in Tianjun Temple, and it could ward off evil spirits.

That's why those big people will pay such a high price.

After the envy of the table of card friends, they agreed to go to the Tianjun Temple to worship, to see if they could have such a great luck.

[Author's digression]: Try to add more today to celebrate the beginning of school for those in the group~