Beauty Gathered: the Second Dimension of Shen Lin

After hugging the clothes in Feiyingli's hands, Yaoyue took off her shoes and kicked them aside.

The rare thoughtfulness made the girls present look sideways.

However——a certain emotion was completely destroyed in the next moment.

Holding the newly bought clothes, Yaoyue dragged her to the room in the aisle, then opened the door and threw them in...

"Eh?"

Yaoyue Jun, who didn't feel that he had done anything bad at all, found a strange gaze when he turned around.

pinch!

Feiyingli and Aijiang stretched out their hands to pinch Yaoyue's cheeks respectively, and said in unison: "You should do less of this kind of thing in the future."

"What? Could it be that after asking my mother to take care of me, she is responsible for pinching my face?" Yaoyue yelled.

Chapter 890 IX: In reality, who would call such a silly name?

Take the prepared clothes out of the luggage and put them in the cabinet on the side. Unexpectedly, this hot spring hotel does not allow guests to make beds on tatami mats, but has beds and a complete set of furniture.

Even the bathrooms and rooms are quite large. There is no bathtub, but there is an indoor hot spring pool, and there is even a TV. It seems that the hotel is small because it is used to build rooms.

Obviously it is a great deep mountain hot spring, but unexpectedly not many people will come.

"Eh? Furisode here?"

Looking at the furisodes hanging in the room, Xiaolan asked the proprietress in surprise, "Well, why are there furisodes and belts everywhere here? I noticed it from the beginning."

"Because the God of Fuxiu is worshiped here, every house is decorated like this, it's very common."

The proprietress sat on her knees, picked up a pot of hot water and poured it into the prepared tea.

The weather is getting colder and colder. Will it snow soon?When I got out of the car, I felt a little uncomfortable due to the blowing of the mountain wind, so the proprietress made tea very thoughtfully.

"God of Shaking Sleeves..."

Looking at the very beautiful sleeves hanging on it, Xiaolan said thoughtfully.

"What is that?" Yaoyue was hugged by Yuanzi.

"It's a kind of kimono. According to the length of the sleeves, it is divided into big furisode, middle furisode, and small furisode." Xiao Ai said roughly, anyway, Yaoyue-kun would not listen if he said too much.

It turned out to be a kimono... the god of Furisode is also the god of kimono?So what else?What about the god of suits?

Sonoko-san rubbed her cheeks because she thought something very rude, "Anyway, the god of clothes is too weird..."

Turning over, Yaoyue stretched out her hand to hold the hot tea handed over.

Yaoyue took a sip, the tea soup was very bland, but the taste was quite strong, with the aroma of fried rice.

"That's been a custom for a long time, and people have used this name to call the priests over time." The proprietress smiled and handed the brewed tea to Fei Yingli.

"The God of Furisode also has a terrifying side called 'Furisode Wisdom'. It is a folklore handed down from ancient times."

No, no, no, I have never heard of the folklore Yao Yuejun!Is it just a strange story in this area?

"In ancient times, there lived in this village a kind-hearted and hardworking woman named Ahua"

Sure enough, it is definitely a strange story made up. In reality, who would have such a silly name?

She probably guessed what Yaoyue was thinking about being impolite again, so Xiao Ai pinched the other's cheek first to prevent him from uttering some embarrassing words.

"One day, Ah Hua saved a samurai who had sprained his foot. As a gift, she got many beautiful sleeves and belts. The jealous sisters of the landlord's family in the village framed Ah Hua for unnecessary crimes and called People in the yamen took her clothes."

"On the night of Ah Hua's execution, the sleeves and belts that the sisters had unfurled were silent in joy. Suddenly, they disappeared..."

"Later alarmed by the screams of the two sisters, the landlord's family hurriedly ran to see - on the floor covered with frilly sleeves, the younger sister had died. The older sister was also entangled in many belts and drowned in the yard. In the pond."

"The people in the village, who understood the deep hatred of Ahua, set up a shrine for her and enshrined her as the patron saint of the village. And on the other side nearby, there is a shrine called "The Great Shrine of the God of Fusode""

So this is the origin of the god of kimono...why not the ghost of kimono?What about the follow-up development?Didn't the eminent monk come to eradicate evil spirits?

"Okay, okay, I'm going to take a bath," Yaoyue said after rolling down from Yuanzi's arms.

"so early?"

"Let's go clubbing together later, and tidy things up first."

"But I want to go now"

"No, you won't obediently wash up before getting into the bath, will you? Wait a minute and I'll wash you up first."

Yao Yuejun sat back obediently, and hugged Xiao Ai from behind.

Sure enough, going to the hot springs is much better than going to Miracle Paradise, and the eldest sister helps to take a bath or something.

"Then you can enjoy this hot spring trip." The proprietress smiled and got up to leave, and then she seemed to think of something, "Also, because of the rain just now, it is better not to go to the mixed bathing area of ​​the open-air bathing area , if you want to take a bath together, let’s go to the women’s bath.”

"Yes, sorry to trouble you"

The old hag in the mountains finally left...

Running forward to pull the barrier door closed, Yaoyue hopped joyously onto the quilt that Fei Yingli had just moved out and was about to spread on the bed.

With the reason of "the soft feeling is very comfortable", Yaoyue-kun just pressed it on the quilt.

"This is a deep mountain, will there be monkeys soaking together when you take a hot spring?"