The beloved baby has a space

Chapter 241 A Bunch of Auspicious Fortune Signs
Little Ayu has a monthly allowance. After the young novice monk explained it to her in detail, she learned that she could shake the shovel as long as she paid the incense money.

No matter how much.

Little Ayu then pulled a handful of copper coins from her pocket.

It was placed on the table.

The old monk who was sitting in the rocking chair next to him heard the sound of the copper coin and came over with a smile.

“This young benefactor’s heart is truly sincere!” The old monk smiled kindly. “The more money you give incense oil, the more sincere your heart is, and the more Buddha will hear you, and good things will come naturally.”

"Grandpa Baldy, but I don't have much money." Little Ayu was a little embarrassed.

Upon hearing the title "Bald Grandpa," Yuan Zhi almost lost his composure.

Okay, I'll let it slide since you're just a little kid.

"It's alright, you have enough."

Better than nothing.

With the weather getting hotter, the pilgrims are too lazy to climb the mountain, and Puji Temple's income has been very low lately.

The young novice monk originally wanted to ask his Uncle Yuanzhi about the signing that day, but seeing that Uncle Yuanzhi was already engrossed in how to swindle money—no, beg for alms—he went to find his master in the back.

Liu was praying to Buddha inside the main hall. She was worried that little Ayu was too young and might offend the gods and Buddhas, so she asked little Ayu to wait outside the main hall.

But little Ayu had already gone to draw lots.

Under Yuan Zhi's smiling gaze, Xiao Ayu took one out of the pile of copper coins.

With a clatter, it was tossed into the donation box.

Yuan Zhi:?
Just one? Just one?!

Little Ayu ignored Yuanzhi's expression and went to hug the heavy fortune-telling container.

Yuanzhi didn't move either, watching her shake it with great effort.

It took a long time before one was finally drawn.

"Grandpa Bald, look! Isn't it good? Isn't it good? I shook it for Daddy!"

Interpreting the fortune slips for worshippers who have donated incense money is a task that Yuanzhi cannot shirk.

He picked up the fortune slip and looked at it. Wow, it was an extremely auspicious one.

“Your dad is fine,” Yuan Zhi said irritably.

He tossed the fortune slip back and fiddled with it.

"That's great, that's great!" Little Ayu patted her chest.

Then he chose another copper coin and dropped it into the donation box.

Then go and get the divination sticks.

Yuan Zhi:? ?

A fortune stick was drawn.

"This is for Grandma!"

Yuan Zhi: "..." He hesitated.

I picked it up and looked at it. Hmm, I'm pretty lucky, it's a top-tier fortune.

"Your grandmother is alright too."

"Thank you, bald grandpa!"

Then, Xiao Ayu chose copper coins, and Yuanzhi immediately sounded the alarm.

"You're going to pray for your whole family?"

"Yes, yes, and also my mother, my grandfather, my eldest uncle, my eldest aunt, my second uncle, my second aunt..."

Little Ayu counted all the members of Old Wang's family in one go, taking a copper coin with each count, until there was exactly one left.

Yuanzhi thought it was for himself.

But then they heard little Ayu say, "This is for Brother Ayou."

Yuan Zhi felt a throbbing vein on his forehead.

How about playing with him?
If he hadn't seen how young the child was, he would have suspected that the child was deliberately trying to mess with him.

Yuan Zhi forced out a kind, bodhisattva-like smile.

"Usually, we just need to draw one fortune stick for the whole family, instead of shaking it repeatedly."

Xiao Ayu thought for a moment and pushed the copper coin in front of her forward.

"Then, I'll donate them all!" That tone was so bold.

It was as if she had given him not a pile of copper coins, but a pile of gold.

Yuanzhi placed the divination stick container in front of him.

Little Ayu struggled to shake and shake.

Without realizing it, my hand trembled and I shook out more than a dozen sticks.

Yuan Zhi:! ! !
Little Ayu looked terrified: "...I didn't mean to."

"It's nothing." Yuan Zhi lowered his head to pick up the slip of paper.

Then he found one very auspicious sign, two very auspicious signs, three very auspicious signs, and more than a dozen in a row, all of them very auspicious signs.

Although donating sesame oil will bring many auspicious fortune slips, but—

Did he release that many top-tier fortune slips?

Yuan Zhi suddenly looked up and accidentally bumped into the table, the pain making him see stars.

He didn't bother to knead the divination sticks anymore, but instead picked up the container and looked at the remaining sticks.

The remaining options are: good, medium-good, medium, medium-poor, and very poor, but there is no good fortune among them.

Yuanzhi looked at Xiao Ayu with even more devotion than when he saw a Bodhisattva.

"Young benefactor, I see that you have an affinity with Buddhism. Would you like to acknowledge me as your master?"

(End of this chapter)