White-haired grandmother: "The key is in the incense." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info My incense, I smell it. You don't have to worry about this, as long as you are in trouble, I will arrive in time to rescue you.

"But there is one thing I need to explain to you: the opportunities I give you are counted, and when they are exhausted, I will not be able to get out. I hope you cherish it, and don't let me come out until the last resort.

"You have to use your brains, make full use of the spatial passage, toss the things of this world to that world, and toss the things of that world to this world. If you do it smartly, you can make a fortune. With money, we can help more hungry people. As you help others, your prestige increases, and so do your abilities. ”

"I don't have an ability? Nothing but spatial passages. ”

White-haired grandmother: "You already have it." For example, if you send things into the spatial passage, at the beginning, you send them in one by one. Isn't it just a matter of using your mind now?

"Remember: your abilities are proportional to your efforts, and the more you give, the greater your abilities. I hope you cherish this opportunity to be reborn and fight for a new world for yourself. ”

After speaking, the white-haired grandmother waved her hand and disappeared.

Lamei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that there was a leopard beside her, and she was busy following what the white-haired grandmother said, biting her finger and dripping a drop of bright red blood into Rhubarb's mouth.

The big yellow horn smacked his lips and enjoyed it very much. Then he prostrated himself and bowed down. He said, "Master, I will be your faithful servant from now on, and if you have anything you need me to do, just give me orders." I'll go to the soup and the fire, and I won't hesitate to do it!"

Lamei nodded and let it stand up: "Since you crossed over the rhubarb, you are still called rhubarb." If I don't go out, you will stay in this courtyard, and when I go out, I will take you in the space passage. You are not allowed to run around without my orders. ”

Rhubarb: "Yes, yes, everything is under the command of the master." ”

Lamei took out a plastic bag of mixed meat vegetables and put them in the dog food bowl used by rhubarb in the past: "In the past, rhubarb ate a bag of mixed meat vegetables every day, and when there were no mixed meat dishes, I cooked corn porridge for it, I hope you like it too." ”

Rhubarb sniffed the mixed meat dishes, and a happy look floated on his face: "However, it's not easy for you to pack, you can open up a dog path for me, and if I can come and go freely, I can find food to eat by myself."

"I think I can support myself. At the very least, I won't starve to death when you go out and forget to take me. ”

Lamei glanced at it, and said uneasily, "What kind of food do you have outside?

The big yellow head shook like a rattle: "The master misunderstood, although my predecessor was a leopard, because I was the mount of the white-haired grandmother, I no longer endanger humans."

"Whatever the animal, domestic and wild, I can tell the difference. I never eat domestic animals.

"Now that I borrow the corpse to return the soul to Rhubarb, the master is accumulating virtue and kindness, and being compassionate, I will never break the master's rules and ruin my future. ”

Lamei: "And how do you find food?"

Rhubarb: "I've been walking around the village a few times before borrowing corpses to resurrect them, and I've found that people are so wasteful that they often throw away food they can't eat.

"The owner can pack leftovers in the big dining room and benefit mankind, so I can't scavenge some leftovers and fill my stomach?!"

Lamei: "But, how do you go to the restaurant to eat leftovers as a dog? ”

Rhubarb: "This is called 'Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, Each Showing His Magical Powers', as long as you give me a passage to enter and exit, I can support myself." ”

Lamei thought about it, there are thirteen production teams in Wangdian Village, with more than 2,000 people. With two small restaurants, it's impossible not to have a dog.

What's more, it is traversal, spiritual, and it won't be difficult to find food, so I nodded and agreed.

"Tomorrow, I'll tell my brother in this life and let him open a dog. ”

Looking at the sky, it was already half of the afternoon, and Lamei hurriedly traveled to reality and poured the mixed meat dishes into the big iron pot in the canteen.

I haven't seen a little oil and water for more than ten days, and I saw fragrant mixed meat dishes again, and at the same time, I ate sticky cornmeal porridge.

People were very happy, and they all talked about the goodness of the white-haired grandmother, and some even thought of kowtowing to the white-haired grandmother in Lamei's house. Why did Naramei keep the door locked, so she had to give up.

At this time, Lamei is looking for the food that has been lost at home.

A dozen catties of grain is not much, but in the years of great famine, food is expensive, and a dozen catties of grain can decide the fate of a family. If it hadn't been stolen by a thief, my brother wouldn't have been hungry to eat Guanyin soil.

If I came back a day later, my brother might have gone to another world. The desire to be born again will be broken, causing a lack of a happy family.

Lamei hated this thief, and his behavior far exceeded the value of a dozen catties of grain.

More than ten days have passed, and the food may have been eaten, but she wants to find out this person and teach him a lesson, at the very least, so that he will not dare to underestimate this family and dare not start evil thoughts again.

Under the shroud of the spatial passage, Lamei came to Wang Changdao's house, which her mother suspected.

Wang Changdao is the son of Wang Xiaohua's grandfather.

Grandpa Wang Tingshuo has four brothers: the eldest Wang Tingwei, the second Wang Tingshan, the grandfather Wang Tingshuo is the third, and the fourth Wang Tinghuan.

The boss, Wang Tingwei, has passed away. The three sons, the eldest Wang Changjiang, are in their forties this year, and they have married a wife and had children, and they have already been separated.

The second eldest Wang Changhe was seventeen or eighteen years old and had a strange disease, which he couldn't see anywhere, and unfortunately he died.

The third king is in his thirties, lazy to eat, and has the bad problem of petty theft. So far, he is a single person, and he lives in the old courtyard with his old mother.

Wang Changdao has never married a daughter-in-law in his life, and there is no way to talk about future generations. Lamei raised donations in her previous life this time, and she didn't have his share.

Lamei saw the face of the eldest grandmother, and gave his family a few catties of small red corn that she had prepared for her parents and Wang Xiaoye in her previous life.

If it was really him, this person would be hopeless: he and his father Wang Changsuo were still the grandsons of the same grandfather!

Lamei searched around the house and outside, but did not see the pocket or corn. looked at his family's wool jar, there were about three catties of grits in it, the color was pale yellow, like the hybrid corn in the previous life.

The corn that the people of Team 11 received in their previous lives were all hybrids, with a color of big horse teeth, and the grits rolled out were all of this color, but I didn't hear that anyone had lost their grain.

Lamei gave his family small grains of red corn. The small grains of red corn are orange-yellow, rolled out of grits, golden and yellow, and they are by no means like this.

Looking at it like this, there is no doubt that it must have been stolen.