At this time, Jiang Zao, who didn't know that her family had commented on her sleeping appearance, had already crossed time and space in her sleep and returned to the small temple in her previous life.

Chunky crouched in mid-air...... That's right, it's squatting.

With his hands on his cheeks, his face was serious.

If the believers saw her, they would think that she was sitting in the air and trying to stink!

It was night, and there were few people in the small temple, but it did not prevent the lights around Fubao's golden body from always lit up, illuminating the night sky.

Jiang squatted for a long time early, and his big black eyes fell on the name under the ever-bright lamp for a while, and then stared at the merit book next to the golden statue.

The little head melon pondered for a long time, and finally made up his mind.

This small temple is the first temple built for her by the believers, and the names in the merit book are also arranged according to the money and materials donated by the believers when the small temple was built.

At the head was a believer named Wang Defu.

Wang Defu used to be called Wang Lin, and he was a notoriously unlucky guy.

lost his mother at the age of three, lost his father at the age of five, and his wife was forced to change three times, and there were as many as five sons and children...... That's it, not to mention the work career.

If bad luck comes to haunt you, it's a combination of work and life!

After exhausting the wealth accumulated by his ancestors, Wang Lin was poor, so he almost rolled a few newspapers and went to sleep in the bridge cave.

Wang Lin's father, who was about to become a ghost immortal, couldn't stand it anymore, so he begged Jiang Zaozao, who had just come down the mountain at that time, to ask her to help.

Jiang was being sent to the school to receive national (English) (language) education at that time, and said casually: "Then change your name and transfer it, called Wang Defu." ”

Defu Defu, virtuous, blessed. Only when there is virtue can there be happiness.

Everything depends on creation.

Wang Lin's father didn't know what method he used to make Wang Lin change his name to Wang Defu, which was earthy and foreign.

Wang Lin, no, Wang Defu has since taken off on the same place, just like the space shuttle.

career, marriage, children, except for the fact that his parents who died young could not be resurrected, Wang Defu was simply smooth sailing, and soon became the richest man in the local area.

Later, when Jiang was robbed and died early, Wang Defu donated a large amount of money to build a temple for her to sculpt her body.

Coincidentally, at this time, Wang Defu had just come out of the small temple and was yawning and preparing to go home.

After Wang Defu made a fortune, he bought a hill to cover Beiye, Fubao small temple, and naturally settled on the top of the mountain.

He walked up the mountain after eating every day, burned the pillar incense and said two sentences, and then walked home to sleep......

Jiang stretched his little short legs early, floated to the top of Wang Defu's head, sat cross-legged, and followed him home.

Then, Wang Defu, who has always had a good sleep quality, had a dream.

The golden body in the small temple of Fubao has appeared!

"Ahem, Wang Defu, long time no see."

The sweet girl's voice sounded in his ears, Wang Defu was shocked, and his eyes were full of excitement and bowed, "Fubao Xiantong, you still remember the disciple, the disciple is so happy......

Before the word "happy" was finished, when he heard the next sentence, Wang Defu couldn't be happy in an instant.

"Oh yes! Over the past few years, the crown of your head has become more and more conspicuous. ”

Wang Defu: "......" is very angry.

This fairy child is good anywhere, and he makes a wish to the thief spirit, but this little mouth will poke people's lung tubes with a horn.

He reached out and touched the top of his head, suppressed the bitterness in his heart, and tried to alleviate the embarrassment: "When the fairy child enters the disciple's dream, is there any admonition to inform the disciple?" ”

"I can't talk about admonitions," Jiang pretended to wave his hand in a profound manner, "Your word 'Defu' was originally asked for by your father, and now I have encountered a little problem and need your help." ”

When Wang Defu heard it, was he busy? Then there is no promise?

"Xiantong, you are a little busy, the disciple's current net worth is all ignited by Xiantong, even if the disciple goes to the soup, he will not give up!"

Of course, don't ask for his hair.

He is worthy of being the number one believer in the merit book, and he is very satisfied with this way.

She pinched her little chin and thought about it, and hammered her palm, "Don't be afraid, you don't need to go to the soup or fire, and you don't want your hair, just give me some potatoes and sweet potatoes or something, I'll use it on the road to escape." ”

The air, suddenly quiet.

Wang Defu was stunned.

On the one hand, he didn't expect the fairy boy to know his careful thoughts and save his precarious Nezha hairstyle, but when he thought that the other party was a fairy child with divine powers, it seemed inexplicably reasonable.

On the other hand...... This fairy child really doesn't treat us as outsiders.

She really said that there was something about crossing!

Wang Defu immediately began to think about the online novel on the screen after the bear child played with the mobile phone at home and it was confiscated by him.

He secretly glanced at the child when he was not paying attention, and the more he looked, the more he looked up, and before he knew it, he read several books.

He understands the routines of crossing!

He pondered for a moment and cautiously reminded: "Xiantong, if it is crossing, potatoes and sweet potatoes are both alien species introduced to China, if it is the same type of crop, will our native taro be better?" ”

Jiang Zao suddenly realized that he couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"Our Wang Defu is worthy of being the first person in the merit book, although he has no hair, he has a brain!"

Wang Defu: I don't know whether to be happy or sad for a while.

However, he moved quickly, and immediately after waking up, he asked the maid at home to buy a few large and fresh bags of taro, and picked out a few things that could be used, and carried them to the small temple of Fubao on the top of the mountain with fire and put them on the desk.

Jiang Zao looked at the bags that were taller than her, nodded with satisfaction, and took advantage of the fact that the sky was still before dawn, and fell into Wang Defu's dream again.

"I heard in the world next door that you have recently had good luck, and you can buy a piece of land at a low price, Wangwang, we have to take it easy, the cheap fruit is rotten......"

After speaking, Jiang Zaoxuan suddenly had a dream, and went straight to the small temple to collect her tribute.

In this world, she can't intervene more, otherwise it will go against the way of heaven, not to mention ruining her own cultivation, and it will bring disaster to those who believe in her.

However, there is a root cause for the evil nature beneath that land, and this cause and effect should not be her first believer's turn.

Wang Defu woke up from a dream.

After thinking for a while, he immediately called the manager and put the plan to buy land on hold for the time being.

After putting the tributes in the small temple into the small brocade bag, Jiang Zao's consciousness flashed early and returned to the escape team in Jiangyuan Village.

The morning light is faint, and everything around is immersed in silence.

Jiang Laosi and Li surrounded the two and a half children in the middle, and a small suckling pig with flower skin was squeezed between the two children, and a family of four took a pig to sleep on a straw mat paved with weeds, despondent and warm.

Jiang Zao rubbed his eyes and sat up, the little pig snorted, and wanted to lie in her arms, but she picked it up, chose a direction in the morning light of the white belly, and quietly walked out.