After Jingyue Lao said this, Qingyin understood, "So that's how it is!"
"Or what do you think?" Old Yue curled his lips, stretched out his arms and legs, and shook his head, "Oh, it's really useless. I'm tired after I can do it so hard!"
"If you are tired, go and rest!" Qingyin said with a smile.
"I'm afraid it won't work today." Old Yue pointed to the doll full of trees in front of him and said, "Today is the Chinese Valentine's Day, and there will be many people seeking marriage than usual! If you are lazy, those young people will scold me for being ineffective!"
"So that's how it is!" Qingyin blinked her eyes, and smiled sweetly at the Yue Lao, "It's better to do this. Anyway, I'll be fine now, so why don't I help you!"
"You help me?" Old Yue looked incredible and looked up and down at her.
Although it was the first time I met this girl, it was a must-have.
She is simple and kind.
Most importantly, she also has fairy spirit.
Although she is not sure of her identity, she must have been a disciple of the immortal whom she worships.
However, although the position of Yue Lao is light and more important, if a mistake is made, the consequences are unimaginable.
Seeing that the old man Yue disagreed, Qingyin became anxious and said with a red face: "Don't underestimate me! My spells are a little trick, but it's easy to deal with these little things!"
"Then tell me who is your master?" Yue Lao asked with some concern.
"My master is..." Qingyin was about to blurt out the master's name, but after thinking about it carefully, she didn't know what to say.
Although she has lived with her master for a hundred years, she seems to have no idea about her master's past.
Even Qingyin didn't know what the real name of Master was.
Just find the word "Lotus" on some calligraphy and paintings on the wall and the seal with the signature.
I thought to myself, that should be the name of the master.
A man is as his name, like a man is as lotus.
"Why, can't you say it?" Old Yue smiled and looked at Qingyin's expression of being reluctant to speak, and kept chuckling.
Qingyin's little face was red, glaring at him angrily, and said with a heart-warming feeling: "It's not that I won't say it, but my master's name, I can't tell anyone easily! Because, because his identity is very noble!"
"Okay, don't fool me. There are no big names in this world that I don't know!" The old man shook his sleeves, tied them behind his back, and slowly walked to a big tree not far away.
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Seeing this, Qingyin quickly followed.
"Old man, old man, don't leave! I haven't finished speaking yet!"
"There is nothing to say!" Old Yue narrowed his wise eyes and looked at the lifelike dolls on the tree.
Then spread out your left hand and a booklet slowly emerged.
The Moon Master opened the booklet casually and checked it at a glance.
When he saw it almost, he put the booklet together and pointed his index finger at a seat at the canopy. The young doll on that seat slowly flew to the Moon Old Man's hand.
Immediately afterwards, the Moonie looked around the tree and found a pretty girl puppet. After using magic, she changed into a red silk thread and tied it to the girl puppet, while the other end was tied to the boy puppet.
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This scene seemed so interesting to Qingyin.
Especially the red line, it is simply a miracle.
She felt itchy for a moment, so she begged, "Old man, just let me help you! I really won't cause trouble for you!"
"That's not possible! If something goes wrong, it's not something you and I can afford!" The old woman shook her head and refused.
"Then tell me, how can you let me try?" Qingyin still refused to give in.