But how to use this thing?

In his memory, he had never done such a thing, so Zhuo Yue could only gradually analyze the actions of others when lighting the incense burner from the memory scenes.

The first step is to check whether there is enough incense powder.

Zhuo Yue put down the incense burner and opened the cover. After observing it for a while, he saw that there was still a lot of incense powder, so there was no need to replenish it.

But just as he was about to button it up, a small white hand holding a bag containing incense powder reached over.

The boy turned his head and looked, and found that Meizhi was squatting next to him. The girl held her face with one hand and seemed to have a hint of blush. She chuckled and said, "Sufficient fragrance introduction powder can make the flavor of the spices more intense. "

"I see."

Zhuo Yue reached out and took the lumpy incense powder, shook it loose, poured it into the incense burner, and then compacted it.

When the boy was handling the incense burner, he felt that the girl beside him had not left, so he glanced at Meizhi again and found that the girl had been looking at him with a smile, so he said, "What's wrong? You don't want to enter the yard?"

"It's Jiu Shengzi and the others who are handling the fish. I was a little scared, so I came out to hide..."

The girl pouted, and she, who was always relatively mature among children, actually looked a little cute at this moment. She looked at the sun that had set in the distance, and seemed to be looking at the scenery. Then she looked at Zhuo Yue and said, "What's the matter? I don't want to." I'm here?"

"That's not it."

Zhu Yue thought about the steps and actions of the other children in the memory picture, poured the spices into the mosquito coil-shaped mold on the back of the stove lid, compacted it, recovered the excess overflowing wisteria flower spices, and buckled the stove lid firmly. On the incense burner, mosquito-repellent incense-like spices appear completely on the incense powder.

The preparations have been taken care of, now all we have to do is wait for Yakumo's matches.

So, Zhuo Yue turned his eyes to the girl next to him, "It's just a little strange, you are not angry at all because of what just happened."

"That little thing is nothing at all. We just didn't pay attention."

Meizhi waved her hand gently and looked at Zhuo Yue with her eyes slightly curved, "Compared to that, Zhuo Yue, you have changed very, very much in the past two days."

"Does it make you feel uncomfortable?" Zhuo Yue asked back.

"I'm a little uncomfortable with it."

The girl tilted her head, "I feel like a new person. She has become more gregarious and willing to get along with everyone. She even took the initiative to go to the town and even brought snacks for everyone when she came back! It's like It’s like a dream!”

Zhuo Yue corrected, "That was Shou's suggestion."

"Karito told everyone about your experience today."

Meizhi seemed to snort, "He said, it's all your credit for making so much money, as well as the fish and the cooking. I didn't expect you to have such a skill, Yue, to be honest. I really want to try that kind of food. Kari said it was very delicious, but I think he was exaggerating a bit."

As the girl spoke, her reddish cheeks couldn't help but get closer to Zhu Yue, as if she wanted to see Xiu Yue more clearly, "Suddenly I feel like I don't recognize you anymore."

Why hasn't Yakumo come yet?

Zhuo Yue stared with a pair of dead fish eyes, "Are you not used to it? Then you can change back."

"That's not necessary."

The girl laughed, "Everyone is quite happy with your change, including Teacher Xingmei, Kawataro, Kawajiro, and she is the same with Kyuubi."

Jiu Shengzi?

Zhuo Yue looked at Meizhi suspiciously. That girl clearly looked like she was going to eat him.

"Maybe... she's a tsundere."

The girl's eyes seemed to be smiling. She rolled her eyes at Zhu Yue for a last time, then stood up and jumped back to the temple.

Again, seeing other people happy makes this bastard Zhuo Yue feel inexplicably unhappy.

"Sister Meizhi!"

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Yakumo!"

At this time, Yakumo who came over passed by Mizhi, came to the door and handed the match to Yu Yue, and said with resentment, "Really, I don't know who put the match on the cabinet, I can't pick it up at all." arrive!"

"Who made you so short?"

Yakumo was very aggrieved and shouted, "What's wrong with being short! I'm just a kid!"

Yu Yue took the match, lit the incense burner, and then rubbed Yakumo's little head hard to vent his emotions, which made the little guy dizzy.

After reacting, Yu Yue had already walked into the yard, and Yakumo had to stand there and yell.

Back in the temple, everyone was doing their own thing at this time. Haruto Aangxia was helping Kuseizi grill the prepared grass carp, Mizhi was serving the rice in the pot, and Sayo was putting the already prepared grass carp in the pot. The rice was brought into the room, and the two brothers Kawataro and Kawajiro divided the cooked food into ten portions and placed them on different plates. However, Kari was in the room at this time, setting up small tables one by one, like People with obsessive-compulsive disorder generally form a circle.

And Ming Ming Island is in the dark.

The monk was now in the corner of the yard, holding an ax in his hand, aiming it at the wood on the ground, and smashed it hard. The wood pile was instantly split into pieces and turned into wood that could be used to burn fire.

What Zhuo Yue saw was that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Even though he had accepted that Mingyu Xingming was blind and it would not affect his normal life, he was still severely shocked.

Is there really no danger? !

That's right, after all, it's been this way before.

After reacting, the young man wiped the sweat from his forehead. Although he had experienced all the scenes in his memory, he was only deeply impressed by those painful scenes. After all, those scenes were accompanied by real pain, which would make him Feel it again in your own body.

As for some small things in life, if he doesn't think about them specifically, he will soon have no impression or even forget them.

Mingyu Xingming seemed to have noticed that someone was looking at him. He looked this way with his pupilless eyes and said at the same time, "Is it Zhuoyue?"

"what."

Zhuo Yue responded and said, "It's me, Teacher Xing Ming."

"Amitabha, welcome back, Zhuoyue."

The monk walked over with an ax as he spoke. For some reason, this scene brought a great sense of oppression to Zhu Yue, which was even more intense than when he saw the middle-aged man in a hat in the town.

This was something Zhuoyue couldn't understand. How could a man who was as thin as a bamboo pole feel such oppression?

Maybe it's because he's too tall?

Mingyu Xingming didn't know what Zhuo Yue was thinking, but he was very happy and moved now. His frowning brows seemed to have been smoothed out at this moment. He came to Xiu Yue and slowly stretched out his hand to The boy's head was touched.

He was very tall, so Zhuo Yue also had to raise his head very high to see Ming Yu Xingming's face. Suddenly, two more lines of tears flowed out of his eyes, and then he stretched out a big hand and touched himself. .

But from Zhuo Yue's perspective, that hand was as thick as a five-finger mountain, with no way to hide, and the sense of oppression even overflowed.

Damn it, like, Tathagata Buddha? !

The young man opened his green eyes wide, with this thought in his mind.

Finally, Mingyu Xingming's hand fell on the top of Yue Yue's head, and the thousands of words in the monk's heart turned into one sentence, "Well done, Yue Yue."

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