Although autumn in the Jiangnan Province came late, it still came. The weather gradually turned cold.
Li Chu looked at the gorgeously dressed and lightly dressed female devotees and was slightly puzzled.
"Aren't they cold?"
"What's the difference between this kind of girl who is willing to show her beautiful figure regardless of the weather and a fairy? The only thing we can do is to look at them with passion and provide them with some warmth." Yu Qi 'an said with conviction.
Li Chu did not fully understand.
When it was close to noon, there was a disturbance among the visitors in the front yard.
"Which little b * tch dares to cut the queue!" Someone shouted.
"Pull her back, shameless!"
"If you want to see little Daoist priest Li, you have to follow the rules, don't you know?"
"Get out of the way! I am the violet clothed guard of the heavenly imperial court, who dares to stop me!"
“……”
Li Chu quickly led the person to the backyard.
