What a "cornucopia" is he talking about! I can be regarded as understanding the whereabouts of the rice lost by the Yanyu Pavilion, Tianyue has carried the black pot for the "God of Wealth" in vain, except for the Yanyu Pavilion, I don't know if there have been such unjust cases in the next place. Good guy, no wonder this Mr. Huang has the money to pay off the debts, the money to hire people, the money to eat and drink well, and the feeling is that he has the rice bowl that "can produce rice by himself".

"Oops!" Miss Xiaodi also exclaimed: "There are still such miracles? The strange Dao son revived the family business, it turned out that he was blessed with such a treasure from the God of Wealth. ”

"That's nature!" Mr. Huang said with a little pride: "With that rice tank, I can't eat enough for the rest of my life, so why worry about my livelihood!" ”

This Mr. Huang, said that it sounded good, he was optimistic by nature, he was not shocked by honor and disgrace, he didn't sound good, but he was really a person who didn't have a brain, where in the world could there be such a beautiful thing, and he didn't understand the truth that something abnormal must be a demon, and he read so many sage books in vain, and even Mei Cai didn't have my eyesight, probably thinking too much, but also too lazy to think about it.

"But ......" Miss Xiaodi hesitated for a moment, and said suspiciously: "The God of Wealth is a god, naturally he should treat all living beings in the world equally, how can the Yanyu Pavilion be enshrined for a long time, and I don't see the spirit to see each other, the son is so blessed, and he is favored by the God of Wealth, but it is strange that it is unbelievable." ”

"What's that?" Mr. Huang still looked heartless: "This is called, sincerity is spiritual!" No, the first thing I did when I got the money was to invite the statue of the God of Wealth, and I bothered the craftsman to repair the shrine and visit it every day! When Miss Xiaodi enters the door one day, can she burn incense together? ”

"That's natural, thanks to the child's promotion, isn't Xiaodi also grateful to the God of Wealth!" Miss Xiaodi said gently: "Oh, so let's just say, Gongzi is not an ordinary person, where do ordinary people get so many blessings!" "Great joy

Mr. Huang was very helpful when he heard this, and said continuously: "As the saying goes, I am born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone!" This is how it should be, how it should be! Miss Xiaodi smiled and continued to blow the flute, and in the sound of the flute, there was a gentle and gentle wind.

Hey, I kind of understand, the white and fat rice thief is for this Mr. Huang who sits on the mountain and eats empty mountains to make this decision, and he also thinks of himself as the God of Wealth, and now the truth is about to be revealed, I am afraid that Mr. Huang's vain good life is not like a long life, I sighed secretly, finished the snacks, and went to the Dragon God Shrine to tell the matter again.

When Long Jing heard this, he just rolled around with his stomach in his arms, and shouted in his mouth: "Ho ho ho...... It turns out that the guy can actually be worshiped by the God of Wealth, and the Japanese God will tell the God of Wealth about it, and look at what the God of Wealth is, ho ho ...... "

I hurriedly asked, "Lord Dragon, what is the origin of that fake "God of Wealth"? ”

Long Jing held back a smile and said: "You want to know, just follow the excitement of the gods, today, let's go to the rice shop, catch the thief for Su Yizhi's house, and take it alone and get it, okay?" ”

I nodded again and again, and went to the rice shop with Long Jing.

Longjing Shi Shiran was walking on the purple jade hairpin street, and the autumn evening wind blew up the long streamers on the crown of his hair, which were extraordinarily elegant in the dark night. The Infinity Gate

I looked at the long back of Longjing, and I was a little stunned for some reason, I only felt that Longjing was high on the ground, and it really did not carry the fireworks of the world, although it was so close, it seemed to be far away. At this moment, Long Jing suddenly turned around and asked, "Silly roe deer, this god asked you something, it's very important. ”

My heart tightened, and I hurriedly asked, "Lord Dragon, please speak." ”

Long Jing stopped, bent down and looked at me seriously, and said very seriously: "Silly roe deer, mooncakes with golden dates, won't you forget to buy them again?" ”

"This ......" Oh, when I heard it, my face was feverish, and I couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and slapped my head hard: "The dragon god forgives the sin, although I bought it in the afternoon, but the plum vegetables don't know what happened to me, a head, I just don't know what to think about, like paste, I actually forgot it at home and didn't bring it, I really can't stand the dragon god, the dragon god waits, the plum vegetables will go to see if there is anything sold at the street entrance!" As he spoke, he turned around and hurried to look for it.

Long Jing took my hand and said, "Okay, this god is just talking casually, and it's not a big deal." This hand was very warm, especially in the cold of the night, and then let go of me, turned around and went back to walk, and said, "Are you still going?" If you don't go, God will go by himself. ”

I was busy and followed, but I found that the shadow of Longjing was under my feet, and somehow, I actually became childlike and followed Longjing behind him and stepped on it, but the head of the shadow really gave the moonlight extremely huge, no wonder the second son called Longjing the big head! [Wear a book] female supporting is learning

After a while, Longjing suddenly stood still, I couldn't dodge, and hit his skinny back solidly, and his forehead almost came out of blood, just about to open his mouth to plead guilty, but I heard Longjing "shhh A white chubby figure was a little stupid, trying to squeeze into the back door of the rice shop.

The rice thief, the "God of Wealth", appeared gorgeously like this.

But seeing that the fat man's whole body was round, he looked like he was bulging, and his white robe was particularly eye-catching, he was sneaky, and he didn't know what method he used, so he got into it from the gap in the back window of the rice shop, and it was as if he had learned the bone shrinking skills of Shi Danmo and others.

Long Jing's thin lips curled, and he smiled, as if he had seen something interesting.

After a while, the fat man in a white robe sneakily came out of the rice shop, peeked left and right, and did not notice us, so he staggered from the purple jade hairpin street to the hydrangea diagonal street.

Long Jing and I naturally followed closely behind, but when we saw that the fat man seemed to be very tired, he walked for a while and rested for a while, panting, and I didn't know if it was injured or simply because he was fat.

After a while, Ping Su only felt that there were only a few steps to finish, and the "God of Wealth" really went to Mr. Huang's big house.