Wan Changsheng is facing social responsibility at the forefront.

Jia Huanhuan was happily bringing a group of girls to worship Guanyin. In her words, it was: "Nothing can't be blessed by Guanyin!"

Originally, it was just a superstitious activity with his three roommates, so Zhong Mingxia must take the time to accompany her sister-in-law in her busy schedule.

Lin Chuni is not with her during working hours, so she took on two tattoo jobs with her arms on her back. She can earn 30,000 to 50,000 yuan. She feels that Jiangzhou City, which has a strong atmosphere in the world, has a better business than Pingjing.

But what I never expected was that Beheye actually brought Hayat to visit. It is said that Amyra was driven to school to attend classes. Only two ladies wearing black turbans made Zhong Mingxia, who originally wanted to pull Selime together, glad that the little maid didn't like to go out.

Jia Huanhuan had doubts: "You believe in religion, and you should also go to worship Guanyin?"

Hayat represents his own lady: "It's mainly about looking at it and feeling the lifestyle here."

Zhong Mingxia observed the two Siya girls' outfits. Hayat had jeans and shirts and a backpack. Beheye was silent and wide skirts and a flight jacket, which was much more fashionable than before. It was obviously the clothes I bought here, but her face was still so covered with only eyes, which not only covered her face but also covered her expression.

When he found Zhong Mingxia observing, Beheye showed a smile on his face and picked up the milk tea in his hand to signal.

Zhong Mingxia tried to remind her in English that drinking too much of this thing can make her fat.

Beheye said he would not.

The professional model just laughed at me and stopped talking.

No wonder girls from Central, East and West Asia are so slim and beautiful when they were young, but after getting married and having children, they all turn into bucket waists.

Zhong Mingxia absolutely does not allow herself to go to such a situation.

Shen Dan’s three roommates are now impressed by Jia Huanhuan’s boyfriend and her circle of friends. When they travel casually, they are surrounded by five or six security guards.

Although it was attracted by Zhong Mingxia's light, Jia Huanhuan seemed to be particularly adapted to this surrounded atmosphere.

Beheye is even more used to it.

So as tourists around him kept greeting Zhong Mingxia in surprise, the formations of several girls were changing.

Jia Huanhuan started to giggle and pulled Zhong Mingxia, and asked others to surround and protect the big stars, but Shen Dan and the others couldn't bear the accumulation of cheers, and slowly hid behind, but became Beheye, walking on the other side of Jia Huanhuan, turning her into the center.

Until we approach the small temple where many pilgrims are many.

Originally, it would take a lot of approval to open a temple.

But this small temple opened inside the park does not require such complicated procedures if the street takes care of everything. Besides, this small temple in this hall does not have many religious activities.

It mainly continues the feeling of Wan Changsheng after visiting Japan. It is a brand new and bright small temple with signs that can be made on the doorstep.

It is more of a place for ordinary citizens to place their spiritual sustenance.

Actually, it has nothing to do with religion.

Because the Guanyin Temple in which it is inaugurated is beautiful and high-end, the two monks working here are also skilled in their business and have a good interpretation, so since before the National Day, this place has become a place where many surrounding citizens like to come to worship.

During the National Day, incense was even more popular. Even if it was just a ten-dollar wishing card and ordinary-priced candle, the lottery was free to unpack, and the cost of building a temple was easily recovered.

Now Jia Huanhuan brings his friends, and the monks of the Hu family quickly prepare the incense and candle wishing cards according to the number of people.

Unexpectedly, Beheye and Hayat just stood quietly outside the temple and did not come in, with a look of scrutiny and a kind of vigilance to look at the heresy.

Especially when paired with their black turban, it is particularly eye-catching.

Jia Huanhuan taught the Guanyin Temple rules of which leg to first step into the hall, then how to put your hands together and worship Guanyin, then make a wish, and finally spread your hands on both sides to kowtow. If you are sincere, you should concentrate on the newspaper and hope to find a boyfriend. Or which grades should be good, and the appeals should be clear, and the inner monologue should be clear, so that the Guanyin Empress can receive the wish.

Zhong Mingxia has followed her several times, and she has done her movements skillfully and seriously, and the key is to look good.

Now no matter what action she does, she can attract a lot of praise around her, and countless shots follow her.

I wonder if it will trigger online gossip such as "popular celebrities worship Buddha and pray for wishes..."

In short, there must be no room for the surrounding area. After the National Day, local tourists have more accents, especially the neighbors in Ganghua Street. They may not visit other shops very much. They are very enthusiastic about this small temple in the nearest community. Now they are full of pride: "Big celebrities often worship here, they are very good, and have good luck!"

The other tourists were eager to try it out, but now several security guards blocked the entrance of the hall, and everyone understood.

Only two black turbans were a little out of place outside the door.

After Jia Huanhuan taught Shen Dan to make a wish with the very fit Chen Yaoyao, she happily saw the eye-catching black turban outside.

My eyes turned so terrifiedly, and I took a piece of wasted sign paper from the oak table, and it was very quick to tear it and fold it, turning it into a swallow...

Judging from her way, the two monks knew what the temple guards were going to do. One started to knock on the wooden fish loudly and recite scriptures to set off the atmosphere, and the other started to disperse the fragrance towards Guanyin and make a mysterious posture similar to Tai Chi.

Finally, I picked up a wooden plate on the platform.

Sometimes when you encounter people who worship more, you will use this plate to fill money to show that the monks do not touch the money. However, the gold-painted silver plate drawn in Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures looks high-end, which makes people want to pay for money to offer sacrifices.

Jia Huanhuan also closed her eyes and sang a lyrics. She was originally petite, round and cute, and she was definitely not as charming as Du Wen, nor was she as attractive as Zhong Mingxia's figure. She was just the cuteness of the girl next door, and now she was even more serious and serious.

If you can also use props such as wooden swords at home, it will be a simplified place.

The cooperation was excellent. Just when Jia Huanhuan seemed to have finished the temple, the paper flying swallow spread on Bai Shengsheng's palm, pouted and blew it in the direction of Guanyin, and the monk happened to hand over the square plate.

Jia Huanhuan held the plate and stepped forward, and the paper flying swallow actually flew up!

It just hangs twenty or thirty centimeters above the wooden plate, floating without falling!

The surrounding tourists who were already in a mess and the surrounding citizens immediately exclaimed in unison!

Ningzhou Guanyin Temple is a very interesting family industry, which may be a little different from temples across the country. Here we are used to using various methods to commercialize incense.

Wan Changsheng learned these tricks from his wife since he was a child. When he grew up and entered high school, he also studied the scientific principles of these tricks.

This is just a use of the wide and thick oblique edges deliberately made on the side of the wooden plate, and the principle of rising slope air flow generated during movement, suspending extremely light objects.

But the key is that the wooden plate is carefully designed, and the shape of the paper flying swallow is also particular. In addition, Jia Huanhuan, a girl with bright eyes and zirconia teeth, is cute and serious. Who would have thought that she was acting a trick?

Zhong Mingxia has watched it twice, and she still applauded enthusiastically. The tourists around her applauded. Seeing Jia Huanhuan slowly coming out with the plate, the paper flying swallow was floating in the air in front of her face!

Usually, at this time, Wan Changsheng or other partners will devoutly put some pink paper on the wooden plate, which will encourage all the men and women to participate in the worship activities.

There is no need for child care here. The surrounding citizens and pilgrims have long been used to taking out the banknotes and putting them on the plate. They are still cautious in their movements, afraid of touching the paper flying swallow!

Even if there is scientific common sense, he will not yell at all when he sees such a cute little girl pretending to be a ghost. Besides, Jia Huanhuan was really holding a plate of money in the end and put it in front of Guanyin statue to sacrifice to everyone.

How great.

As a result, the two black turbans standing in the first row outside the hall gate were stunned.

Jia Huanhuan deliberately smiled and reached the wooden plate in front of the two. Hayat almost reached out to touch the paper flying swallow in a daze. Beheye slapped her hand with a little exposed nature. The wind caused the paper flying swallow to sway and almost fell down. The tourists and pilgrims around exclaimed.

Fortunately, Beheye touched Hayat with his elbow, and the fat sister finally reacted and quickly took out a stack of pink from her pocket and threw it in!

Everyone who looked at him was exclaiming again, this... I'm afraid there will be 10,000 or 20,000!

These two black turbans are so rich!

Jia Huanhuan was all happy, and took half a step back quietly, skillfully letting the paper flying swallows float gently on the stack of banknotes. Amid a burst of exclamations turned into applause, he steadily carried the plate back. The two monks also made the chanting seem particularly holy at the right time.

The ritual is completed.

When Jia Huanhuan turned around with satisfaction, she had become the focus of the girls' natural focus.

Winned by strength.

When Beheye looked at this Wan Changsheng's wife again, he also showed a look of shock and doubt.

Behind him climbed a mountain park nearby, Beheye exposed the weakness of Jiaojiao's lack of physical strength. Even Zhong Mingxia could follow her sister-in-law and climb to the pavilion on the top of the mountain with her steps.

Beheye and his maid were so tired that they almost went to see Pearl halfway up the mountain. Hayat's physical strength was not much better than her master.

But after lunch, Beheye slept for two hours in the temporary hourly room of the park, and still insisted on participating in all the activities led by Jia Huanhuan.

This time, Jia Huanhuan was a little exposed again. She thought that the KTVs on Ganghua Street were all like mass-market KTVs in the city, and they could sing for two hours at any time.

As a result, everyone closed their doors. Zhong Mingxia probably understood but didn't say anything, so she asked her sister-in-law to call Lin Chuni.

The girl laughed loudly: "Nighting party, nightclub, where can I get the night without sleep? Let's go after seven or eight o'clock in the evening. Come and see me with tattoos. I have a very handsome little brother?"

The girls went there curiously, but Zhong Mingxia was disdainful and Beheye didn't care.

So when Wan Changsheng was busy for a day and wanted to find his wife to have supper, Jia Huanhuan just asked him to come at 8 o'clock.

He simply worked harder and walked into the KTV crying and howling everywhere according to the coordinates sent by Jia Huanhuan. He pushed open the door of the largest private room and heard Lin Chuni telling a joke: "When I was a child, I wanted to be a princess. As long as I had dreams, I could really become a princess when I grew up, but I was not with the prince, but... Dear Mr. Wan! Welcome Mr. Wan to have a drink!"

As a result, only her friends could understand this joke, cheering and making fun of it, Jia Huanhuan and Beheye were all confused.

Zhong Mingxia can't come to such a place at all.
Chapter completed!