"Hurry up and bow too."

Han could also imitate Xu Ran's bowing method just now, and then put the incense in place.

After placing the incense, she slapped her palms together and said seriously.

"Mr. Guanyin is so lucky. I don't have any wishes. I just wish you good health and all the best."

Han Yike's sweet words spread in the hall, and other worshipers looked at him sideways, all amused by this cute girl.

Xu Ran laughed out loud and rubbed Han Yike's head. If Guanyin had a spirit, he would definitely protect this lovely and kind girl.

The two of them walked out of the side hall door, and Han Yike carefully explained why he made such a wish.

"So many people come to Guanyin every day to ask for help. How tired she is. Even a god will die from exhaustion."

There was a lottery booth at the side hall door, and when he saw some people shaking bamboo tubes, Han Yike couldn't help but be attracted to it.

Seeing that Han Yike was interested, Xu Ran pulled her over to take a look.

The little boy at the booth smiled widely: "Can you two ask for your signature?"

"What do you say when asking for a signature?"

"There is no charge for asking for a signature, but you can go to the Taoist under the tree next door to ask for the wallet corresponding to the signature. If you don't understand the signature, you can donate some incense money and ask the Taoist to interpret the signature."

"Thanks."

Han Yike looked at Xu Ran with wide eyes: "How is it?"

"It doesn't cost any money, do you want to try it?"

"Um!"

Han Yike was petite and had a childish face. Everyone thought the child was cute and made room for her.

She picked up the lottery tube in the same way, and was surprised to see Xu Ran didn't move.

"Xu Naitao, don't you want to play?"

Seeing Han Yike say the word 'play', he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Just do it."

"Then I won't be polite!"

After saying that, she shook the stick with a loud bang, and with the sound, a stick quickly fell down on the table.

Han can also put down the tube and pick up the sign to look at it. There are two very conspicuous words on the top of the sign - Xia Xia.

She frowned and looked at Xu Ran: "What do you mean?"

Xu Ran clicked his tongue: "This is a lottery, which means your luck is not very good."

The little Taoist boy said: "You can take a lottery ticket and go to the tree to ask for your wallet. Even if you place a lottery ticket, you will naturally have your own explanation. Unlocking the lottery ticket will unlock your luck. There is no problem."

"What? My luck is bad?!" Han Yike didn't care what the little Taoist said. When he saw that the lottery he drew said that she had bad luck, he got excited.

Han Yike's next behavior shocked others.

She threw the sign back into the tube, then pulled out a sign with the word "Shang Shang" engraved on it. She turned to look at Xu Ran: "Xu Naudun, is this a good sign this time?"

Xu Ran laughed: "You're all on it, can it be considered a good sign?"

"That's fine."

The little Taoist boy was surprised and quickly stopped him: "This... this is against the rules. The signature that has been requested cannot be changed..."

"What's against the rules?" Han Yike pouted in wonder, waving the sign in his hand, and instead lectured the other party: "Haven't you heard a sentence? It is said that fate is in one's own hands! Xu Daundun, let's go.

"

After saying that, she held the sign in her right hand and pulled Xu Ran out of the sign-seeking booth with her left hand.

The little Taoist boy and other visitors to the stall were stunned on the spot.

Could it still be like this?

If Xu Ran hadn't seen it inappropriate to make loud noises in the temple, he would have laughed out loud.

She is also too cute, and her fussing is obviously unreasonable, but in her eyes, it is all justified.

Han Yike didn't think there was anything wrong with what she said. She seemed very happy. She took the lottery ticket and went to the tree to ask for the wallet from the old man.

Under the big sunny tree, there was a stall with many purses. The old Taoist mentioned by the Taoist children was leisurely drinking tea. When he saw a tourist coming with a sign, he calmly waved to the two of them to come over.

Coming closer, the old man directly took the lottery from Han Yike's hand and couldn't help but praise: "Good boy, this is a great lottery. You are very lucky."

Han Yike put his hands on his hips and raised his nose: "Humph, of course."

Xu Ran was snickering beside her.

"Then child, do you want to count your career, marriage, or study?" The old Taoist looked at the childish-faced girl in front of him. He thought it was study, but he still asked this question just for fun.

"Can I still choose?" Han Yike thought for a moment, "Then help me figure out my career."

"Well, it counts as study, right... eh?" The old Taoist was stunned when he was about to bend down to pick up one of the boxes of wallets. He turned around to confirm: "It counts as career? Do you count it for yourself or for him..."

As he spoke, he turned to look at Xu Ran.
Chapter completed!