When I became a Jade-faced Fox

"Mr. Wen, why hasn't the temple priest you mentioned come yet?" Yan Niang felt like she could hardly straighten her back.

As soon as these words came out, Hongrui, Yu'er, and even Senior Brother Zhu all looked at Wen Wen.

The question is, except for him, no one else is any good.

No one expected that it would be so busy when the incense was so popular!

Yu'er squatted in front of the statue every day, looking at the incense sticks in front of her, and she didn't even want to reach out to light them.

This incense is like a voice message bar on a certain WeChat account. When you click on it, you don’t know what messed up wishes will come out in the next second.

Yanniang and Hongrui were busy with welcoming and seeing off guests, and were extremely tired.

Senior Brother Zhu spends his daily time with his own clump of bamboo. He never expected that he would not be able to escape.

It’s okay to just worship gods and take care of the child, but keep an eye on him!

Senior Brother Zhu's resentment was flaming up in his head. Why did you pull my leaves? Whose fat boy is this? Can you control him?

Wen Wen chuckled and indicated that he didn't know either.

Yu'er was about to give up. She lay on the chair like a salted fish, with a lost soul. "This day is different from what I thought it would be!"

"Everyone should rest early, we still have to be busy tomorrow."

"Why do I hear gloating in this sentence?" Yu'er's voice was full of resentment.

"My lord, I dare not."

Yu'er, who didn't want to work but had to work for herself, was very resentful, "Huh, are you saying I heard it wrong?"

Wen Wen also sensed a hint of danger, "How could that be, sir?"

"I don't care. I just heard it. Deduct your monthly salary and ten incense sticks!"

Wen Wen felt pain in his flesh instantly, while Yu'er and the others felt relieved and refreshed!

Wen Wen covered his chest with his hands. He had recently fallen in love with a painting and was calculating how long it would take to buy it. He even thought about borrowing some from Yan Niang.

After lighting ten incense sticks, he seemed to see the calligraphy and painting grow legs and move one step further away from him.

"Sir..." He was just about to complain.

"Disperse." Yu'er gave an order, and several people dispersed, leaving only Wen Wen's Erkang hand and unspeakable heartache.

The next day, Yuer suddenly became motivated and worked very hard, wanting to sort out her wishes and then give herself a holiday.

In the midst of my busy work, I looked outside and saw a boy peeking out.

A message was transmitted to cousin Hong Rui, who immediately became alert.

"Sir, is this your first time here?" Hong Rui smiled and took the initiative to go to the door.

The other party was obviously startled, then forced himself to remain calm, "Yes, yes, it's my first time."

"Then come with me. Our temple has just been renovated not long ago. It is our land grandmother and grandmother's team, but the team is not complete yet."

Hongrui was leading the way in front and didn't see the boy's actions, but Yuer saw it clearly. He wiped the sweat from his forehead.

However, we cannot conclude that the person has bad intentions based on this action. After all, it is summer now and it is really hot outside, but the temperature inside the land temple is quite comfortable.

This is all because Yu'er and Senior Brother Zhu set up the formation in the center of the temple and placed the ice talismans. They will place the flame talismans when winter comes.

"So that's how it is. She's a female fairy, really rare."

"It should be said that there are not many female fairies who work as land gods." Hong Rui followed with a joke.

"My dear, are you from this temple?"

"Temple keeper. This is my first time doing this, so I'm not very familiar with it yet." Hong Rui turned back shyly, looked at the other person, and sizing him up with the corner of his eyes.

"To be frank, I'm afraid only the legendary Pan An can be compared to your character and appearance."

Hong Rui has a delicate appearance, with slightly red cheeks and a hint of shyness, which can dazzle even men.

The other party avoided mentioning the word "temple keeper", and Hong Rui had something in mind.

"Come, light some incense." As he spoke, he had already arrived in front of Yu'er's statue.

This man was not vague at all. He knelt firmly and kowtowed his head firmly. He didn't even dare to say anything in his heart. It was very interesting.

Hong Rui took him to see the statues of Yan Niang and Wen Wen respectively.

When he saw Yan Niang's statue, he had no reaction. But when he saw Wen Wen's statue, he became obviously emotionally unstable.

It would have been fine if he had stared at me while I was burning incense, but even after I had finished burning incense and was walking out, I couldn't help but look back.

"It seems that your statue is very similar to you." Yu'er was enjoying watching the show.

"You're right."

Wen Wen felt helpless about Yu'er's bad taste of taking time out of her busy schedule to ask him to come and watch a show.

It's okay to just accompany them, but when necessary, you have to respond and show your approval. It's not an exaggeration to say that you are just a tool for applause.

At this moment, the boy came to his senses and couldn't wait to go home. Without waiting for Hong Rui's words to do as he pleased, he rushed out of the temple gate and disappeared without a trace.

"Mr. Wen, you are quite calm. Didn't you send a dream to his family?"

"No, there are procedures for sending dreams, and it also requires money. My money is all useful, I spent it on other things, no, not at all!"

Wen Wen said that his pockets have never been bulging, and he would never touch the things he has saved unless it is absolutely necessary.

When asked why Yu'er asked him to come to him in his dream, he agreed. Because Yu'er would reimburse him. Even when he was directly involved in the Han family incident, he didn't come to him in his dream.

That’s great, I save money again!

Now that both ends have been accounted for, what you save is yours!

"You'd better show up. I always feel that this stupid boy will say something you can't imagine." Yu'er always felt that the boy's last look was not right.

Yu'er was really good at speaking today, and everything she said came true.

Wen Wen followed the route where his incense had drifted from and searched all the way there.

Just as I was about to step over the threshold, I heard what the boy said and tripped.

"Aweng (grandfather), you don't know, as soon as I went in, I knew it was the land god that our family has always worshipped, but now I don't know why it has become a clerk."

The old temple keeper stroked his beard, still unable to figure it out, and motioned for his grandson to continue.

"I guess, probably," the boy looked around, "beauty is so tempting!"

This sentence is said with great emotion.

"Aunt, you don't know, the land goddess and the other fairy in the temple are both very beautiful, even the temple keeper is very beautiful, maybe the land god is attracted to her..."

Before the kid could finish his words, Wen Wen, who had gotten up, gave him a slap in the face!

"What are you making up, little brat?"

As soon as Wen Wen's voice came out, both the grandfather and grandson stood up.

The old temple keeper bowed and said, "Lord of the Land, you are here."

When Wen Wen saw his old friend, he took the initiative to show himself and sat down directly under the old temple keeper without any hesitation. "You sit down too, and talk while you sit down. Don't call me that in the future, just call me clerk."

The boy wanted to sit down too.

"Just stand there!" Wen Wen glared at him. "You can't just make up stories about those two. Do you know why this land lady was deified? If you provoke me, I can't protect you."

"Wenshu, you still love this child." The old temple keeper was not surprised when he heard Wen's anger.

"Bin'er, admit your mistake."

"No, no, after all, I watched this kid grow up." Wen Wen was also quite emotional.

Time flies. In the blink of an eye, the chubby little boy who was ten years old back then has grown into a teenager.

"This grandmother rose to prominence through military exploits and was given the title of Renzhi! That Yan Niang is also incomparable to ordinary people. Remember, disaster comes from the mouth, disaster comes from the mouth."

"Yes, Zhu Bin remembered it." Zhu Bin bowed deeply.

"Old man, I still need you to come back and help me."