Chapter 22 Money is dung

Among these onlookers, there was a newlywed woman named Ding Lixiang, who was returning home to cook rice after watching the excitement, when she suddenly found that the small half-sack of white noodles in the kitchen was missing.

It scared the hell out of her.

This small half-bag of white noodles was bought for a small amount of money and kept for my sick father-in-law to cook noodles to eat.

If this is a loss of face, the mother-in-law will not beat her to death?

Ding Lixiang turned pale in fright, and quietly searched for it at home in a panic, but she couldn't find it anywhere.

She was anxious to cry outside, but she did not dare to go back, and rushed to the doctor in a hurry, and remembered the words she had heard about the god of the land.

It is said that the land god is in charge of the peace of one party, if he really works, can he help her find the thief and retrieve the flour?

Before the family returned, Ding Lixiang, who had no owner, took the incense and ran to the tattered land temple, knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the dirty idol three times, and cried: "As long as the land god, your old man, can help me find the flour, I will be a cow and a horse for your old man in this life, please!" ”

Bang bang bang, the flesh on the forehead is broken.

At the same time, Ruan Ling also immediately sensed her faith.

Five points of faith, dots of golden light, fell on her.

Ruan Ling listened attentively and clearly heard Ding Lixiang's wish.

She and Chen Shufeng just got home.

After thinking about it, she said to Chen Shufeng: "Sister-in-law, can you go home first, I suddenly have a little stomach ache and want to go to the thatched house." ”

Chen Shufeng hurriedly asked with concern: "Why does my stomach hurt?" Did you eat something bad? ”

"Maybe a few sips of cold water."

"Oh, you go quickly, if it hurts badly, tell your sister-in-law, and your sister-in-law will find Lang Zhong to get medicine for you." Chen Shufeng advised.

"Thank you, sister-in-law, I'm going!" Ruan Ling rushed away.

In order to solve Lilac's crisis and get her merit points, she must send the flour over before Lilac's mother-in-law returns.

Her mental power is low now, and she can't immediately find out who stole the half bag of noodles.

So, there's only one way to do it right now.

Buy half a bag of noodles and send it to you.

It is not uncommon for the gods to pay out of their own pockets to help believers fulfill their wishes.

After all, for the gods, divine power and faith merit are important, and money is dung.

But for Ruan Ling, she doesn't even have half a bag of "dung" to buy noodles now......

She knew that there was a small warehouse in the mountain village, which sold some odds and ends, as well as oil, grain, rice and noodles.

She rushed to the inn as fast as she could, but met Zhu Ziyun and another handsome young man.

"Hey, I'm meeting you again." Zhu Ziyun smiled happily, "You're here to buy something?" ”

Ruan Ling nodded, took a breath, and asked the innkeeper: "I'll buy half a bag of white noodles!" ”

"Oh, three hundred wen." The innkeeper looked at her and said.

In this small village, those who can buy half a bag of noodles with their mouths open are not poor.

Ruan Ling was shy, not to mention three hundred texts, even three texts.

She asked a little embarrassed: "Boss, I have an urgent need, can I take credit first?" I'll give it back to you tomorrow. ”

Thinking that she is a dignified land woman, the size is also a fairy, but she is so downcast that she has to pay credit to buy bags of noodles, which is really embarrassing!

Ruan Ling's face turned red.

The boss rolled his eyes: "Small business, no credit!" ”

Ruan Ling sweated on his forehead.

She really wants to get the merit points of Lilac, not to mention, there is finally a believer who takes the initiative to believe in her, she can't strangle this little seedling in the bud!

She looked at Zhu Ziyun: "Zhu Ziyun, do you have three hundred Wen, can you lend me a day?" ”