When I became a Jade-faced Fox

Yu'er was saving people here, but she didn't expect that things in Chang'an were also going on.

"You are only allowed to stay here and not go to the backyard." Yanniang brought her family back.

The house was dilapidated. It was raining heavily outside and drizzling inside. The crying of children and the cursing of the elderly attracted Yan Niang.

"I'm hungry. I'm hungry."

The boy couldn't take his eyes off the offerings in front of the Yu'er statue. His mother even wanted to cover his mouth to stop him from talking.

But the grandmother pushed his mother's hand away and went straight to Yanniang who brought them a quilt.

"Here, two quilts..." Before Yan Niang could finish her words, she told her family to share them.

The quilt was snatched away, and the boy was licking his old face and laughing.

"What a beautiful lady, you must be kind-hearted. I wonder if you have any food to give us a bowl of. And the floor is so cold. My grandson is young, and I'm afraid this quilt is not enough."

How could Yanniang not know how old her grandson was when she brought them back?

"There are only two quilts. If someone else comes tomorrow, you might have to give up one of them."

Yan Niang just didn't want to satisfy their greed. If she indulged them now, it would be difficult to deal with it later.

The old woman hugged him tighter, "No, no."

Yan Niang thought that there was some sweet porridge left, so she went to scoop up two more bowls of porridge.

As soon as I came in, I saw the boy huddled in front of the statue of Yu'er, not knowing what he was doing.

"What are you doing?"

"I didn't do anything, I didn't do anything, I just kowtowed to the land goddess, kowtowed, thank you land goddess, thank you grandma for saving us."

The old woman quickly hid her grandson behind her and muttered to Yan Niang.

"Eat, then go to bed early. You never know who will come."

By daybreak, there were already five or six families, with twenty or thirty people, in the house.

"Who did it!"

The fruit plate in front of Yu'er's statue was a mess. Yan Niang checked it angrily, but there was not a single good fruit.

Some were eaten half, some were taken in a bite, and some even had only the skin bitten off a little.

Animals have the most sensitive sense of smell.

That family was still pretending to be asleep, but Yan Niang could already smell the fruity fragrance on them. Among the other families, only the one who arrived first had no smell at all.

"Did not say?"

Yan Niang looked around, and those families who felt guilty lowered their heads and dared not look at her.

"If you don't tell me, I'll kick you all out. You are so shameless! I'm not giving you food, but you dare to touch the fruits offered by the adults!"

The seemingly honest old woman became unhappy when she heard that she was going to be kicked out.

"They ate it all. My family didn't eat it."

She knew in her heart that she was greedy, but she also understood whose territory this was, otherwise she would not have stopped her grandson yesterday.

Don’t dare to take advantage of the gods!

As soon as he saw someone rebelling, he said, "We are hungry. What can we do with that little porridge?"

"Yes, yes."

"People say that saving people means sending them to the west, but they don't even give them enough food."

"Such a big temple can't even provide some fine rice and flour, and they use beans to fool people."

"You still want a good reputation and don't want to bleed, which means you are not sincere!"

There are several people in one family, several families in total, and each one of them says something, which makes Yan Niang so angry that she is fuming.

"Then go away and see who will take you in."

Yan Niang's roar echoed throughout the temple, and people in the backyard also hurried over.

Yan Niang was also getting anxious. She didn't even use any magic and just pushed them into the yard.

"How dare you? You are going against the will of the Land Goddess. Do you believe that the Land Goddess will punish you?"

A man who was pushed out dared to wave Yu'er's banner.

His wife simply lay on the ground, looking like a scoundrel.

"The punishment is also for you!"

Hong Rui, Zhu Bin, and the young master of the Han family rushed over together, and as soon as they arrived they heard them talking nonsense.

"Yan Niang, there's no point in talking to them."

"That's right, Madam Yan, you don't have to be polite to a bunch of scoundrels."

"Why don't you ask what the style of our land temple is?"

Hong Rui raised his hand and threw the man out, "Yan Niang."

Yan Niang simply rolled up the rest of the family and threw them out.

"Who just said, send the Buddha to the west? I will send you to the Western Paradise."

Seeing the behavior of Hong Rui and the others, the man was so scared that he couldn't speak clearly.

"No, not Buddha, not Buddha, send God, send God..." The word "difficult" was suddenly covered by someone's hand.

"If you can't speak, just shut up."

"Why did you leave us like that? Open the door, open the door!" The family was still trying to make a scene in the rain, but Zhu Bin and the young master of the Han family not only locked the door, but also held it against the wall.

"We are injured and bleeding! You have to pay for the medical expenses. Aren't you gods supposed to protect all living things? I'm going to sue you!"

"Please!"

"This is what happens when you are disrespectful to the Master. When the offerings are delivered, you must be respectful and place them in front of the Master one by one."

Yan Niang pinched her waist and shouted loudly.

"I saved you out of kindness. What I can give can also be taken back. Don't waste your blessings and luck."

Hong Rui crossed his arms and spoke slowly.

"Yes, yes, we will definitely be respectful, definitely be respectful."

Killing a chicken to scare the monkeys, to serve as a warning to others. "If you die in the rain next time, we won't even look at you."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

The storm was over quickly, and Yu'er didn't know anything yet. She was watching Sun Simiao save people in Ji Piaoliang's land temple.

"How's it going? How's it going?"

Ji Piaoliang watched Sun Simiao's actions and couldn't help asking.

"Don't talk," Yu'er made a hushing gesture to him, "I'm inserting the needle, you can't disturb me."

Ji Piaoliang quickly covered her mouth.

"All right." After Sun Simiao finished the acupuncture, he looked up and saw a fox and a chicken staring at him.

"Just take care of it slowly. Luckily I brought all the herbs with me this time."

"Great, great."

Yu'er also breathed a sigh of relief and was in the mood to ask Ji Piaoliang about the little gray mouse.

"What? Xiao Hui is here? Where is he? Why don't I see him?"

Ji Piaoliang was obviously surprised.

"He's here," Yu'er pointed to her sleeve.

"I'm a wild chicken to begin with. Even if I become the god of the land, people only want me to help look after the children. They don't believe me about the rain."

Ji Piaoliang was very depressed as she spoke.

"The goblins don't accept me either. They think I'm just lucky. Only Xiao Hui and I have a good relationship."

It turned out to be the case.

"No one in my area cared about the heavy rain this time, only Xiao Hui was busy with me."

"There were thunder and lightning in the afternoon. Xiao Hui and I were naturally sleepy."

"He told me himself that he might not come out this time. I didn't expect that he was afraid, but he still came."

Yu'er nodded. Fear of death is the nature of all living things.

It is precisely because of this that the contribution made by the little gray mouse is even more eye-catching.