But seeing the big fat man panting and writhing his body, he "rolled" in with difficulty, and when we chased in, the big fat man was gone.

Long Jing led me to follow, because there was no one in the room, and he had not turned on the lamp, it was pitch black in front of me, but there was a "commotion" in my ears...... ...... sound, as if something was flowing out. I turned my head to look at it, and it was a bleak moonlight, but I felt that this was "...... The sound of "......" came from the rice jar.

At this time, the Huang Gongzi came back, followed by the newly hired very attentive young man in Tsing Yi, who was holding the wind lantern, and did not forget to support Mr. Huang, who was swaying left and right with one hand, and was overwhelmed by alcohol at a glance.

The little guy let Mr. Huang in first, he lit the lamp with his hands and feet, the warm orange flame jumped, and the room lit up, because of the stealth method of Longjing, the little guy and Mr. Huang couldn't see us, Mr. Huang sat down comfortably, and asked the little guy: "How is the business of the rice shop?" ”

The little guy hurriedly smiled and said: "Hongfu of the master, the business is prosperous, that battle, can be called a mountain red on bamboo sticks---- one by one, a long queue, people from the door of the shop, almost waiting to the iron lion street, the rice is sold clean, there is no scrap left, and a lot of input is naturally added to the account, waiting for the master to see it tomorrow!" ”

Mr. Huang was very satisfied and said, "Those accounts, who has the heart to look at them!" I'll leave it to a few of you, don't teach me to be disappointed, remember? ”

"Those who point to the master to eat, they must pile up all the pieces, they are all doing their best, the master treats us well, we all know in our hearts, you can rest assured! A master like you, you've passed through this village, and there is no such shop! We are not stupid, we know how to cherish blessings! The little guy was very sweet-mouthed, and Mr. Huang was very satisfied: "Well, it seems that you are quite well-behaved, and you are not in vain to treat your heart." "Dragonborn

In his own shop, he didn't bother to look at the accounts, and he didn't care about it, so he shook his hands and was really lazy to a certain level.

The little guy was even more attentive, boiled water to soak his feet with Mr. Huang, and then Mr. Huang said: "It's late at night, I'm tired, you can go, I still need to sleep a little more tomorrow morning, don't call me." ”

"Knowing the master's habits, don't worry!" The little guy had a smile on his face, and he very cleverly poured water on his feet, and went out obediently.

As soon as Mr. Huang saw that the little guy was gone, he stood up, staggered to the side of the rice tank, and carefully opened the lid, but frowned again, and said, "Huh?" "Yes.

I hurriedly leaned my head over, only to see that in the big vat, now, there is an extra half a jar of rice out of thin air, which is far from the scene of Mr. Huang's "a full tank on the top".

Long Jing couldn't help but laugh, the corners of his thin lips curled, and he held back a smile.

"This ......" Mr. Huang was at a loss to circle around the big vat, blinking his eyes, "poof" suddenly knelt down in front of the shrine, and prayed to the statue of the God of Wealth: "Lord Wealth, in this rice jar, every day is slow and full of rice, how can there be only half of it left today?" "The Jade Illusion of Rui Opera

After a while, a deep voice replied tiredly: "How much appetite and how much food have you eaten, and how much rice have you entered these days?" Did you eat it all? Even if it's for you to eat, isn't this half a jar enough? ”

Mr. Huang frowned, and hurriedly kowtowed: "God of Wealth Mingjian, God of Wealth said last time that he taught the villain to take the rice in the rice jar to make a small book to trade, and the villain dared to sell the rice, but now it ......."

"Now, this rice is also counted, but you can tell me, what did you do with that rice?" The voice replied weakly, "Aren't they all eaten and wasted?" ”

"Eh......" Mr. Huang didn't seem to think that the "God of Wealth" would have such a question, so he had to say: "Is this...... The villain can't help but ...... for a while."

"Can't help it?" The voice said, "If you give you rice again, you won't be able to live a good life, it's a bottomless pit!" Anyway, I can't help you, and the karma of your Huang family will end here, the two of us, the Tao is different, and we still have to go to fend for ourselves! ”

When Mr. Huang heard this, he was so frightened that he almost numb, and hurriedly cried and shouted: "God of Wealth! The villain was just confused for a while, so he couldn't resist the temptation, and spent the money from the sale of rice indiscriminately, and asked the God of Wealth to give the villain another chance, and the villain will inevitably change his mind, change his bad habits, and be a new man......."

"It's no wonder you, originally, people are easy to change, and their nature is difficult to change, I just miss the old feelings, I just want to take a hand, which is an explanation for the fate of so many years, who knows...... You don't have to say any more, the rice jar and the rice, that's all the end of it! Listening to the tone of that voice, it seems that he is really moved. A foreign daughter-in-law's dream of Shanghai

"Don't ...... Don't...... "Mr. Huang didn't have the elegant demeanor of the day, and he knelt and kowtowed like pounding garlic: "God of Wealth, God of Wealth, don't ...... go"

At this time, I saw that behind the rice tank, the big fat man walked out with a resentful face, and said: "Don't care what I call the God of Wealth, I can't afford this title!" I thought it would be good if you invited a shrine, but who knows, but you are so dependent! I have relied on others for a lifetime, and I really can't imagine that there will be a time when others will rely on me, creating and making people, and creating and making people! ”

Under the light, the big fat man's face was even more pale, and the white robe on his body was also pleated, so it looked like he was a little sickly, but not like fat, but like a virtual bubble cyst.

Suddenly, such a fat man in white appeared in the family, which naturally scared Mr. Huang, who was already very flustered, half to death, and almost lay on the ground on his back, and said in a trembling voice: "You ...... Who are you? ”

The fat man said angrily: "I'm not a human, I'm just a rice worm who has lived in the rice jar of your Huang family for many years!"

It has always been people who raise rice worms, and only then do the idlers who rely on others to survive among the human beings also call rice worms, but now it is good, who would have thought that people actually have a day to let rice worms raise, but it is not a strange news in the world! ”

"You say you are, rice worm?" Mr. Huang convulsed whitely: "We don't even have rice in the tank, but there are rice worms?" ”