learned from Lai Laitou, not only his daughter-in-law, but also his daughter-in-law, who was also pulled over by his daughter-in-law to learn together.

Lai Laitou felt that teaching at home was not effective, which delayed him from spreading good fortune, but he couldn't do it without teaching, because his daughter-in-law couldn't say it, so he couldn't receive yellow millet.

So Lai Laitou simply took his daughter-in-law and children to the door and spoke on the street.

When Lai Laitou told the story on the street, some old people and children came to listen, which made him even more excited.

He is a person who likes to brag and talk big, the more people he has, the more excited he becomes, until he talks from day to night, his throat is smoking, and everyone is scattered, so he takes his wife and children home.

In the evening, he had to fight a few battles as a reward for praising the god of fire today.

The god of fire said, pay will be rewarded, praise to the god of fire, there is a blessing, Huang Su has not received it yet, just enjoy this blessing first.

When he was too tired to fall asleep, he was woken up by his daughter-in-law, and he wanted him to listen to what he said right.

After reluctantly listening to him for a while, and correcting a few mistakes, Lai Lai's head was so sleepy that he fell asleep, and his angry daughter-in-law slapped him on the back several times.

The next day, I was eating yellow millet with my wife and children, and I heard that it was very lively outside the door, and when I went out to see, it turned out that the children who hadn't heard enough stories yesterday were making trouble outside.

The door was open, and the smell of yellow millet porridge wafted out, and the children couldn't help but sniff the smell of yellow millet wafting in the air.

"As long as you learn to tell the story I tell, one bowl per person, no, three bowls of yellow millet porridge, thick. ”

Lai Laitou immediately promised that he could change a jar by himself anyway, and paying three bowls was not too much.

The children listened to the excited screams and immediately urged Lai Laitou to tell the story.

It's another day, it's been dark for a long time, Lai Laitou's throat can't stand it anymore, and these people still haven't left.

"Tell me more, talk about it, I don't have enough of it, old man. ”

The old man spoke in the wind because his teeth were almost lost, and he spoke little on weekdays, but today he kept Lai Lai's head for the fourth time.

How can Lai Laitou not understand that this old man has not heard enough, but has not learned.

Although others are old, they also want to mix those three bowls of thick yellow millet porridge to drink.

Lai Laitou also wanted to continue teaching, but his voice was really not good, so he could let these old people and children leave, Lai Laitou felt that he needed to quickly cultivate a person who could replace him.

And this candidate, there is one by his side, which is his blessed daughter-in-law.

With this idea, Lai Laitou deliberately lived a little less happily that night, leaving time for his daughter-in-law to tell the story of the god of fire.

His daughter-in-law thought of him together, and she told her what she remembered.

To Lai Laitou's ears, this story is not the right one.

But according to the middle-aged man's statement, the requirements for these people are not as high as those for himself, and if he teaches them, it is estimated that he can change a jar of yellow millet.

In this way, Lai Laitou talked outside during the day and listened to his wife at home at night, and in six or seven days, his wife was able to tell the story in the context.

The next morning, when his wife was able to tell the story, he took his blessed daughter-in-law and walked to the orphanage in Huodu.

Before coming to the orphanage, Lai Laitou hesitated.

He thinks this thing is not very reliable, and if he can tell a story, he will give a jar of yellow millet, thinking about it is like a lie, don't put your own good fortune daughter-in-law into it.

In addition to this, he was afraid to see the middle-aged man with a clear voice, and every time he saw him, Lai Laitou would remember the scene where he smiled and waved his hand to cut off people's heads.

He has been in Nancheng for so many years, and he has not seen one or two people killed, but he has never seen someone who kills people with such a smile.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt unreliable, he turned around and was about to take his daughter-in-law home with his blessing, but he didn't want a few familiar soldiers to appear next to him, and when he saw these people, he knew that he couldn't go.

Nervously took his blessed daughter-in-law into the orphanage, and saw the middle-aged man smiling and teaching the children, telling the same story he learned.

The middle-aged man waved his hand at him, which scared him into a thrill, and he was stunned at the time, only to feel that his neck was cold, until there was a sentence "waiting inside" from behind, and the whole person came to his senses.

After waiting in the house for a while, the middle-aged man came in, and Lai Laitou immediately greeted him, opened his mouth and said, "I will speak, my daughter-in-law will speak." ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and asked what kind of blessing his daughter-in-law was, and Lai Laitou told him about going home and meeting his daughter-in-law.

The middle-aged man laughed for a while, said that it was indeed a blessed daughter-in-law, and began to let his blessed daughter-in-law tell stories.

Lai Laitou's daughter-in-law was also nervous, and the story was told in a mess, but the general order was still remembered.

First the creation of the world, then the covenant with many totems, the designation of the Fire tribesmen as their first followers, and so on.

The middle-aged man listened carefully, nodded from time to time, and took the time to tease Lai Laitou's cheap daughter, and waited for Lai Laitou's wife to finish the last article before he spoke.

"You were the first to come, you did a good job, Huang Su is ready, I won't keep you more. ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man took out a cloth bag from his bosom and handed it to Lai Laitou's cheap daughter.

"This is bee candy, it's delicious to soak in water, and my daughter loves to drink it too, so I'll give it to you. ”

Lai Laitou was a little overwhelmed, but her cheap daughter didn't have so many ideas, and took the cloth bag in her hand.

"Let's go, I won't send you away. ”

The middle-aged man smiled and touched the head of Lai Lai's cheap daughter, and let them leave with Huang Su.

It wasn't until he left the orphanage that Lai Laitou's spirit returned to normal, and he breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the jar of yellow millet in his arms, and was sure that it was not a dream.

"Go home. ”

With a wave of his hand, Lai Laitou said proudly.

On the way home with Huang Su in his arms, someone asked him what he was doing, so he showed the Huang Su in the jar and said, "Praise to the god of fire, and get good fortune." ”

Just showing off all the way home, I saw a group of old people and children gathered at his door waiting for him from a distance.

"Lai, what are you doing again?"

The old man with a leaky mouth asked.

"Praise to the god of fire, get a blessing, and get a jar of yellow millet. ”

He exposed the yellow millet in his arms for people to see, then pushed open the door and returned home, put the yellow millet jar away, and then went out to continue telling the story.

With this experience, his desire to tell the story became stronger, and he talked about it endlessly throughout the day, and his voice was hoarse and did not stop.

He said here that his blessed wife was not idle, he went to the neighbors' houses left and right, and pulled the eldest aunt and sister to talk about it, and his enthusiasm was no worse than that of Lai Laitou.

The husband and wife have already regarded this as a career, and have begun to desperately spread the belief of the god of fire.

They made achievements here, and the others were not idle, and more than 200 people began to take many people who could tell stories to the orphanage one after another.

For the first person everyone brought, as long as it sounds okay, Shao will reward a jar of yellow millet.

With this affordable jar of yellow millet as encouragement, everyone's energy is more sufficient.

They began to be dissatisfied with speaking alone, and began to form gangs, attacking relatives and acquaintances around them, and then radiating from this.

The first to make achievements was not any of the more than 200 people, but the blessed daughter-in-law of Lai Laitou.

She went to the east and west, visited friends in the west, and dragged a lot of women to listen to her stories.

She hated that she didn't speak well, so she pulled these people to Lai Laitou and asked Lai Laitou to help her speak, and she herself added from time to time.

For more than ten days, these women actually reached her level, and some of them were better than what she said, so she asked Lai Laitou to take her to see Shao.

"What do you mean, I'll give each of them half an altar, and the remaining half an altar for you?"

Shao looked at the shy daughter-in-law in front of him and asked certainly.

Lai Laitou's daughter-in-law looked at Lai Laitou, and then nodded vigorously: "They sing praises to the god of fire, and they should be blessed." ”

Shao looked at Lai Laitou's blessed daughter-in-law with scrutinizing eyes, and he was sure that this woman really believed it.

It doesn't matter how ridiculous the story seems to him, and no matter how knowledgeable people can see through the false construction.

At least the illiterate woman in front of her, who didn't know that the god of fire was the totem of the fire tribe, really believed it.

"What do you say?"

Shao asked Lai Laitou again.

"Praise to the god of fire, and be blessed. ”

Lai Laitou's piety was not weaker than that of his blessed daughter-in-law, which made Shao's face smile with satisfaction.

From not believing to believing, Lai Laitou did it, but he guided Lai Laitou to do it.

He had read a quote from a book where the god of fire had left in the temple:

A lie is repeated a thousand times, and it is no longer a lie, and the person who tells the lie will feel that it is true.

"Well, praise to the god of fire, blessed with good fortune, I grant your request. ”

Shao agreed, and Lai Lai's face showed relief, but her blessed daughter-in-law was calmer than him.

"May the god of fire bless you. ”

Shao was really stunned by the words of the blessed daughter-in-law in front of him, but he reacted quickly and responded: "May the fire god also bless you." ”

After the conversation was like a code, the daughter-in-law of Fu Bao let a group of women outside walk in and tell Shao stories one by one.

They also spoke a mess, but it was not difficult to see from their eyes that they believed it all.

Shao fulfilled his promise and gave each person half a jar of yellow millet, and promised them on the spot:

If you can also bring someone who can tell this story, you and the people you bring will each have half a jar of yellow millet as a blessing.

These people left with a thousand thanks, and Shao's eyes looked at Lai Laitou and his blessed daughter-in-law.

"In return, for every two men they brought, you will have half a jar of yellow millet, and I will remember it for you. ”

The two of them thanked them for leaving with their own yellow millet, because there were a lot of yellow millet this time, they needed to go a few more times.

But Shao didn't bother them, but sent someone to send them back.

Since then, Shao has changed his strategy, and Huang Su has begun to distribute it in echelons as a blessing.

More than 200 people trained by themselves are used as seeds, and the talents they discover are used as second-class seeds, second-class seeds and then third-class seeds, and so on, and the model of promotion is formally established.