C32 King Yan

"Miss." A little Shamei asked, "Do you want to draw a lot?"

"Sure." I answered smoothly.

He led me to the left, where two old monks were unsigning, and a young lady in the form of a young lady was already kneeling on the ground and shaking it.

"How much for a draw?" I asked bluntly.

My silver is hard money, I know many temples can cheat people of money, who knows if Beijing is the same