Cheng Fan knew it in his heart and shook his head and smiled:

"Sir Chenghuang, come to my temple to sit?"

The old man Chenghuang nodded helplessly and went with Cheng Fan.

Before leaving, he instructed the civil and military judge to take the young ancestor back.

I came to the main hall of Drishui Temple for a long time to have a drink of tea.

Cheng Fan smiled slightly and poured a pot of spiritual tea.

"The Chinese New Year is coming in a few days, and I don't have time to get new tea in Guanye. This is from half a year ago, just let's just go."

The old man Chenghuang nodded and said with a smile:

"The real person is joking. New and old teas are all good teas, and they have a unique charm."

"In fact, it's not only your busy place, but our Chenghuang Temple is also very busy. The Spring Festival travel rush is a big trouble, and there will always be various accidents."

"There are also various flammable and explosive items, all of which are hidden dangers. Just two days ago, a fireworks warehouse in Hengcheng exploded, killing and injuring many people. Alas, it's such a sin..."

Cheng Fan nodded and said, "I didn't expect you to be busier during the New Year."

"Actually, it's been good in the past two years. Hengcheng has gradually begun to ban the setting of fireworks and firecrackers because it has hurt many people."

The old man Chenghuang shook his head and said:

"But I have to say that without those things, the New Year atmosphere will be less."

"In the past, every household had a horizontal couplet and a horizontal banner was pasted in front of the door, and a 'reversal blessing' was posted. The festive big red lantern was hung high, and people visited relatives in the streets and alleys."

"Not like Hengcheng now, everyone is huddled at home and sleeps."

Cheng Fan laughed in silence: "It's good to stay at home, but it has also reduced your workload."

The old man Chenghuang's eyes turned and he smiled:

"Hi! How can you burn fragrance if you don't go out? Hahahaha..."
Chapter completed!