I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional.
That afternoon, the incident of Tang Li's blind date spread in the village.
There are various versions, and the more they spread, the more outrageous they become.
There is even a version that the man came to the fairy garden and left in shame without saying a word.
The final result is that whenever Tang Li goes out, she is looked at in a strange way.
"Lily is a golden flower in our village. It is normal for others to feel that they are not worthy of her."
"That is, people from small places will be scared away when they enter our village."
"You think, if Lily is like this, will it really be impossible to find her husband's family in the future?"
"It's hard to say. There are quite a few leftover older girls in our village, like Yaoyao and Ruoxue, both of whom have reached the age of marriage."
"Well, the key is where their identities are, we can't interfere."
People in the village sat together and chatted when they had nothing to do.
The recent topics are all about blind dates and girls.
So-and-so’s daughter is a bit picky. I’ve introduced several of them, but I haven’t taken a liking to any of them.
Whose son is still in school, and there is a long queue of people introducing potential candidates.
In short, the New Year is approaching, and even though Yuelong Villa is not open yet, there is an endless stream of people coming and going.
For example, one day, a young man driving a car came to the village for a blind date.
As a result, we hadn't even arrived at the woman's house yet. When we saw that every household in the village had cars and houses, we were so frightened that we went back directly.
Tang Shuai went on a blind date again today. I don’t know if this was the dozens of times. The woman was so bad that she just couldn’t catch his eye.
As a result, the villagers began to worry.
What if a woman can’t get married and a man can’t find a wife?
This situation lasted until the New Year.
On New Year's Eve, the village became lively again.
Because starting from tomorrow, the village will be lifted from the closure state and reopened to the outside world.
The death incident in the mountain was also determined to have nothing to do with Yuelong Villa.
In this way, today may be the last day of leisure for all the villagers.
However, on this day, everything in the mountain temple was completed, including the high courtyard walls, unless you were standing on the roof of your own building.
Or stand by the window outside the courtyard wall, otherwise you will never be able to see what is going on inside.
The reason why the mountain temple was completed on New Year's Eve was, in Liu Ye's words, for good luck.
So on this day, people from both inside and outside the village came to Yuelong Villa.
As for whether it is a real spirit or a fake spirit, everyone just wants to have peace of mind.
Although the firecrackers were small, they could not hold up to the large number of people. For the whole day, the sound of firecrackers continued throughout the mountain temple.
The long queue stretched directly from the back of the mountain to the entrance of the village.
No one complains about the long waiting time. The more people there are, the more effective this temple is.
Zhang Shengli stood inside the high wall, looking at the pilgrims coming and going one after another, and felt a little shocked in his heart.
In front of the mountain god statue, the incense altar table is neatly arranged, and a super large merit box is placed next to it.
Lots are drawn to tell fortunes, and a table is placed next to it.
I don’t know where Mr. Liu found a magic stick, and he just sat in front of the table and received the people who came to draw lots.
This is not like a mountain temple, but like a monastery.
Sitting next to Zhang Shengli, the smile on Mr. Liu's face never broke.
"How is it? Does it look like that?"
Zhang Shengli touched his nose and watched the pieces of incense money being stuffed into the merit box. It was impossible not to be surprised.
But he was more interested in that magic stick.
"Where did you find this old guy? How much does it cost to give him a month?"
Mr. Liu laughed heartily: "You don't need to worry about this. I don't need money, as long as I have a stable place to live."
"No money? Where about food?"
"You can eat and live with the mountain god, don't worry about him."
Zhang Shengli was a little confused, but Master Liu had said so, what else could he say.
He got up, saw the opportunity, went directly to the magic stick, sat on the bench in front of him, and said, "I'll tell my fortune too."
As he said that, he directly picked up the bucket and started shaking it.
However, no matter how he shakes it, the lots in the bucket seem to have taken root and cannot come out.
The magic stick, who was still lifeless and without any energy, suddenly looked at Zhang Shengli with his eyes lighted up.
"What the hell!" Zhang Shengli threw the bucket of lottery tickets on the table angrily: "This is too amateurish. I'll have someone change it tomorrow."
Liu Ye came over at this time and pulled him away: "What are you doing here to join in the fun? Go wherever you should go. It's New Year's Eve. Why don't you just stay at home and join in the fun here."
Zhang Shengli shook his head, turned around and left, but after taking a few steps, he turned back to Master Liu and said, "My master said, it's hard for you to live alone during the Chinese New Year, so go with them to the Fairy Garden to celebrate the New Year."
Mr. Liu waved his hand: "I've been coming here for decades. If I don't go, I won't go."
"Would you like to go, but we are going to set up a few tables in the fairy garden today and I will cook. Do you want to go?"
Hearing this, Mr. Liu swallowed his saliva and asked, "Who are they?"
"It's just our family, who else can be there?"
"Well, let me think about it."
"Well, you should think about it carefully. It's okay if you don't go. It just saves me a few sips of wine."
"Did you brew it?"
"Well, it was buried a few years ago and is being excavated today."
When Mr. Liu heard this, he couldn't refuse. He took Zhang Shengli and walked outside the mountain temple.
Zhang Shengli smiled happily and just let the other party pull him: "What? Have you thought about it?"
"What else are you thinking about? Give your master some face and save him from being bored during the New Year alone."
Zhang Shengli laughed again: "My master is not boring. His son, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter came here in the morning, and they are all preparing to celebrate the New Year here."
"What about old man Wei?"
"He? He had dinner with us today and will go back with Yan Yan tomorrow. He has family."
Mr. Liu seemed to have a somewhat unpleasant look on his face and said, "Then this is the farewell bar for Old Man Wei."
Zhang Shengli curled his lips, the words sounded unpleasant, but he didn't say anything.
It would be best if Mr. Liu is willing to go.
There's no point in spending the New Year alone at home. After being chess friends with the master for so many years, the master naturally doesn't want him to be unhappy.
But when they were on their way back to the fairy garden, they were shocked by the situation along the way.
"Why are there so many people?"
Zhang Shengli deliberately walked to the roadside, followed the road, and looked towards the entrance of the village.
He remembered clearly that there were not many people when he came to the mountain temple in the morning, and he was only a little older now.
"What do you know? The temples here are famous for their miraculous effects. I have told you before that we have a mountain god here, but you just don't believe it."
Zhang Shengli shook his head.
"What? You still don't believe it now?"
How could he believe it? If there was a master, Zhang Shengli would definitely believe it. After all, he was one, but how could he believe something as ethereal as a mountain god?
"Haha, Shengli, you really don't believe this. Let me tell you, there really is a mountain god on our mountain. He saved my son's life a few days ago."