"Me too. My father said it was bragging, saying that Gu Jiaozui couldn't even cook food, and he was still detoxifying? It's a big joke. ”

The children poured out the words they heard from their own adults to Jing Zhao.

Jing Zhao listened with pleasure, and it looked like the result he wanted had been achieved.

"Uncle Gu, do you really know how to detoxify the poison of the big worm?" The voice of a child in the crowd overshadowed the others.

Jing Zhao looked at him and smiled mysteriously: "Next time, I will personally perform for you to see." ”

His eyes sparkled: "That's it!" ”

"I don't believe my dad anymore, he said you are a fake mouth, but your food is so delicious; He also said that you can't solve the big insect poison, but you can definitely solve it. Uncle Gu, you are so amazing! ”

In an instant, Jing Zhao gained a pair of admiring eyes. How can he be virtuous, one day, he will be loved by a group of children.

"Ahem, average, third in the world." Jing Zhao said modestly, "You guys go play." ”

After the children said goodbye to Jing Zhao one by one, they followed Xiaohu and Xiaoyun out of the back door, and the tall man walked at the end, and Jing Zhao just stopped him.

"Eh, what's your name?"

The kid turned around: "An Nanhuai." ”

"You have a nice name, come back tomorrow, and I'll cook for you tomorrow." Jing Zhao said.

An Nanhuai clasped his hands and saluted again: "Thank you, Mr. Gu." ”

Jing Zhao waved his hand and smiled: "You're welcome." ”

"Boss Gu."

A timid call came from behind him.

Jing Zhao turned around and saw that there was another one in the courtyard. This man was the same little fat dun she had just led into the door.

An Zhiping stood crampedly in front of Gu Jingzhao, not daring to look up at him.

"Boss Gu......" he paused for a long time, "Do you have food?" ”

Gu Jingzhao paused for a moment, and suddenly didn't understand the meaning of his words.

"You, haven't you eaten yet?" Jing Zhao smiled, "I'll serve you another bowl." ”

An Zhiping waved his hand again and again, "No, no, I didn't mean that." I would like to say......"

"Huh?"

An Zhiping swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he clenched his fists tightly with both hands, looked at Jing Zhao with a fixed mind, and said seriously: "Boss Gu, you, you are a good person, but ...... Be careful. ”

"Why?" Jing Zhao asked.

"I, I'm ......" An Zhiping's chubby little face was entangled for a long time, half loud, and he made a lot of determination: "It's my father...... They want to burn your shop and steal your grain. ”

The little chubby dun burst into tears, and told the story of the incident while crying.

After listening to this, Jing Zhao was silent for a while. He guessed that An Feng would have a ghost idea, but he didn't expect this guy to be so vicious that he would set fire to him.

"Uncle Gu, run away, my father is the head of the township, and the villagers listen to him very much, I don't want him to kill people and go to jail, and I don't want you to die, as long as you leave Xiaxi, nothing will happen."

Gu Jingzhao laughed twice and patted his head, "Thank you for the reminder, I'll be careful tomorrow." ”

It is impossible for him to go, what should he do if he leaves, what will happen to A-Ning, what will happen to the Shandan family, what will happen to the Qing family. He had to stay, in order to save people, and for the sake of praise tickets.

Jing Zhao personally sent him out of the door and instructed: "Zhiping, thank you, I will be careful, and I will not let your father go to prison, but after you go back, you can't mention to anyone that you have seen me today, including your father and your mother." ”

An Zhiping opened a pair of big eyes, "Do you really have a way?" ”

Jing Zhao smiled lightly and stroked his head, "Of course." ”

After An Zhiping left, Jing Zhao filled a bowl full of chicken soup with the sea bowl that Aning had exclusive, and he knocked on the door with the soup.

"Come in."

A Ning's voice was weak, he sat on the head of the bed, drank the soup in small sips, his movements were as elegant as ever, Jing Zhao was admiring a work of art when he saw him eating.

What he made for A-Ning was a special edition, with less oil and less salt, which was very suitable for the wounded.

"Is it better? Does the wound still hurt? Jing Zhao looked nervously at his injured abdomen.

"I'm not a little sick chicken, and this little injury can't hurt me."

Little sick chicken?? Who does this mean?

Jing Zhao was angry, and he didn't know who was so dizzy that he couldn't walk in the morning, or he came back by himself!

Aning finished the last sip of soup and placed the bowl on the table.

"Gu Heixu, your plan must start in advance." A-Ning spoke, with a bit of seriousness in his faint tone.

Jing Zhao frowned slightly, and had doubts: "But now your physical condition is not optimistic, let me slow down." ”

"Wait until someone comes and burns you to death in the store?"

"No, no, no." Jing Zhao waved his hand, "The red star is falling from the sky, Liang Yan is flying low, and there will be heavy rain tomorrow." ”

Ah Ning was silent for a moment when he heard this, "Gu Jingzhao, you must act tomorrow." ”

A-Ning said word by word: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it will be rare to have such an opportunity next time." ”

"But ......"

A-Ning suddenly slapped him on the arm, "The manly husband will do what he says, and he should be bold and decisive in everything, what's the matter with you?!" ”

Jing Zhao's tears came out when he slapped him.

Is this stinky boy really a wounded? How can you be sick like this, and still show this heavenly strength!

Jing Zhao was dragged up by A Ning: "Hurry up, let's start." He sat on the threshold and commanded Jing Zhao.

Jing Zhao said: "Since I want to create a god, I must become an unshakable and deep-rooted existence in their hearts. ”

"The first step, tomorrow I will send them food, I have already stored the food in advance, and when the time comes, you will accompany me to perform a play, and I will do a ritual like the Great Witch praying to God on weekdays, so that they will know that I can feel the heavens and the earth like the Great Witch.

In the second step, I want An Feng to set fire to me, but it can't burn me, and I want to let this heavy rain prove to me that I am the messenger of the gods, and no one can touch me in this mortal world.

The third step is to ask them to find my golden body for me, so that they can believe that I am a god, build a temple for me, and worship me every day. ”

A-Ning said: "The first two steps are no problem, and the last ...... How do you find your golden body? ”

Jing Zhao smiled: "Have you ever heard of the soybean germination method?" ”

A-Ning frowned slightly and shook his head.

Gu Da Congming Jing Zhao sold a pass at this time, "You wait for me to put on a good show for you!" ”

"Okay, in order to ensure the success of our performance tomorrow, I will teach you some moves now." Jing Zhao said as he danced.

This is a complete new system of rituals that he made by combining the Wu dance and Dong dance of the ghost sacrifice to the gods of the Yuyi tribe, as well as some worship rituals in shaman culture.

He taught it once, and A-Ning learned it as soon as he learned it, "Why are these rituals of yours a little different from those of the Great Witch?" ”

Jing Zhao smiled again, that was a big difference!

None of them are a cultural system.

The two practiced in the yard twice, and after a tacit understanding, they went back to their rooms to sleep.

Following.

As soon as the morning dawned, someone at the door of Anfeng's house frantically smashed the door, "Something happened to the township chief!" Go check it out. ”