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"Miss." A little Shamei asked, "Do you want to draw a lot?"

"Sure." I answered smoothly.

He led me to the left, where two old monks were unsigning, and a young lady in the form of a young lady was already kneeling on the ground and shaking it.

"How much for a draw?" I asked bluntly.

My silver is hard money, I know many temples can cheat people of money, who knows if Beijing is the same.

Little Shamei said, "You don't need to use money to draw lots. You can withdraw the lots and donate some sesame oil to the benefactor."

I smiled. "You're not afraid that I'll just draw lots and not understand."

Little Shamei seemed to be speechless with me. She didn't try to argue with me and only gave me the canister.

I imitated the young lady next to me shaking it. She stopped and picked up the bamboo stick to give it to the monk. "Master, please explain." Her voice was light and elegant with a hint of coldness.

That master's eyes widened as he cried out, "Monarch Yan, you actually drew this lot! In the past hundred years, no one has shaken this lot again."

"Master, what do you mean by that?" Her voice also carried a hint of happiness. It seemed like this lot was the best there was.

"This is heaven's will, Miss's fate is unspeakable."

He's just going to unravel the contract like that. I can do it like that too, but you won't be able to do it.

I vigorously shook the bamboo cylinder in my hand. From it, a piece of bamboo fell. I picked it up and looked at it before replying happily, "Haha, I really don't need to cancel the lot this time."

"Benefactor, you don't understand?" Little Shamei asked.

"It's the same as her. What's there to solve? But I won't be unworthy." I smiled happily and put the bamboo pieces back into the tube.

They all looked at me with some surprise, and I realized that the young lady was really beautiful. Her phoenix-like eyes were wide and noble as she smiled at me.

Little Shamei thought that I was fooling him and unhappily said, "Lady Almsgiver sure likes to joke around. There is no signature from Emperor Yan in this bamboo tube at all."

Believe it or not, when I picked it up just now, it really was these three words. There's no need to settle it, no need to accept my money, I barely managed to save a few coins.

Make a face at them and stand up and look around. When I wandered around, I would see the pear tree on the right side of the gate. I didn't know if there were any pears, but it would be nice to pick a few to quench my thirst.

"However, all that was left was a single leaf of the Pear Tree. He was disappointed to hear footsteps coming from behind the Pear Tree. He turned around and saw two little Shameies talking in a low voice as he walked." If the masters find out that you took the wrong lot and placed it on the table, they will definitely scold you. "

"Then what should I do? I placed the bamboo tube in the wrong place; in fact, I've never understood why I can't place the bamboo tube out. The bamboo sticks are clearly the same, I'll secretly switch them after he uses them."

"I don't know either. In any case, we can't sell two of them like that."

I didn't quite understand, and since I wasn't interested, I stepped out.

When I went down the mountain, my steps were light. In a flash, I arrived at the foot of the mountain. I didn't know who said that it would be easy to climb down the mountain, but I was exhausted after climbing up the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a field of rice as dazzling as gold. The wind caused the golden waves to rise and fall. It was autumn, and the harvest was so bountiful.

The hardworking people were already busy in the fields, the grains were loaded with bamboo baskets and carried to the carriages by the side of the road to be shipped back to be dried, there were people in the fields cutting rice, and there were also people who were doing their best to shake off the planks, making it seem that they were busy to the extreme.

An old man with a rope around his neck pulled the cart full of planks of rice with all his might, but it was too heavy for him. I ran up to help him push it, and he turned to me and smiled.

"It's no trouble." If it was Mo Li, he would do the same.