Chapter 117

Eat and Drink 2 Gods

Chapter 117
Fan Botao got up early in the morning, packed up the garbage at home, and walked out the door, ready to throw it into the trash can on the side of the road.

Although their place is just a remote town, there are sanitation workers who clean up the garbage every day to ensure the sanitation of the ancient town.

But when he got to the big stone at the intersection, he was taken aback. He saw the third grandpa wearing gorgeous clothes and a prayer cap, pacing around the big stone with a serious expression.

"Third Grandpa, why are you here? What's the matter? Go into the house and talk about it."

Fan Botao was a little surprised. This outfit is not something ordinary people can wear, but Mogong's unique clothes, and they are only worn on major holidays. On weekdays, even if a certain family has a funeral or wedding, please ask Mogong to wear it. It's not such an honor to come to the door.

The third grandpa didn't answer his question, but asked instead: "Has Mr. Song woke up?"

"Mr. Song?" Fan Botao was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he came to his senses.

Hastily said: "I'm not sure, but it's so early, you probably haven't woken up yet."

The reason why he was in a daze was because the third grandpa's attitude was too respectful.

"That's fine, then I'll wait a little longer."

Then I saw San Grandpa chanting the Mo Sutra and circling around the big stone.

Fan Botao: ...

"Third Grandpa, why don't you wait at home?" Fan Botao, who threw away the trash, asked tentatively.

"No, it's not good to disturb Mr. Song's rest." The third grandpa shook his head and refused.

Hearing what the third grandpa said, Fan Botao was very surprised.

He tentatively asked: "Grandpa San, who is Mr. Song?"

"It's not an ordinary person." The third grandfather said seriously.

It's really better to listen to what you say than to listen to it. It's the same whether you listen or not.

Of course, I know it's not ordinary people, and ordinary people certainly wouldn't treat the third grandpa with such grandeur.

Fan Botao wanted to say more, but was interrupted by the third grandfather, "Okay, leave me alone, go back and see if Mr. Song has woken up."

"Oh, okay."

Fan Botao could only answer, and when he got back to the courtyard, he unconsciously opened the courtyard door a little more lightly, afraid of disturbing the upstairs, thought for a while and went to his father's room door and knocked lightly.

After Fan Botao's father heard about this, his expression was serious, and he hurriedly put on his clothes and went out to meet him.

But at this time, it wasn't just San Grandpa alone, there was one more person.

"Third Grandpa, Yao Hua, you guys are here so early, what's the matter?" Fan Botao's father asked.

"We're here to find Mr. Song, is he up yet?" Grandpa San asked.

"This..." Fan Botao's father came in such a hurry that he really didn't notice it.

And at this moment, Fan Botao chased after him, "Grandpa, Mr. Song is awake."

"How did you know?"

"I heard cartoons playing upstairs."

Crowd: ...

"It's so early?" Song Ci was a little surprised when he saw Mo Gong.

"Mr. Song, I interrupted your rest." Mo Gong said with a smile.

"It's okay, I got up early too, you guys come in and talk."

As Song Ci spoke, he opened the door and let Mogong and Fan Yaohua enter to talk.

Fan Botao's father saw it, and quietly said to Fan Botao: "Go and wake up your wife, prepare more breakfast in the morning, be ready."

"What are you doing?" Fan Botao asked puzzled.

"Of course I invite the third grandpa to have breakfast. There's so much nonsense, so just go if you're asked."

But is this really the case?Fan Botao is not stupid.
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"Mother Millet." Seeing Fan Yaohua, Nuan Nuan who was sitting on the bed watching TV immediately jumped up.

She was still holding the kerchief that Fan Yaohua gave her yesterday, and she was studying how to wear it.

"Hello."

Fan Yaohua also greeted her with a smile, then took the kerchief from her hand and helped her put it on.

"Mr. Song, I prepared this last night, why don't you take a look at it for me."

Third Grandpa opened the Mojing that he carried with him, took out a piece of paper and handed it to Song Ci.

Song Ci was a little curious, so he took it and unfolded it, which surprised him a little.

It turned out to be a simple drawing, on which a temple was drawn. The temple was not big, but it was full of Buyi style.

In addition, there are three people enshrined on the temple, one big and two small.

Song Ci immediately understood that this was him, Tang Die and Fan Wan, and there were some five-character and seven-character Song Ci written underneath, and there was even a specific day of worship.

He guessed Mogong's purpose, but he didn't expect him to be so efficient and have planned in such detail.

"This is the day Fan Wan was born, as for you and that little walker..."

"The living don't need incense, get rid of me. The one you saw last night is called Tang Die, the Tang of the Tang Dynasty, the butterfly of the butterfly, the worship day should be the same day as Fan Wan, and there is no need to choose another day." .”

When Mo Gong heard this, he quickly took out his notebook and wrote it down.

"There is nothing else." Song Ci handed the paper back to the other party.

"You can tell me how much it costs, and I will sponsor some."

Hearing the words, Mo Gong stood up suddenly, and said with a serious expression: "Mr. Song, what you said is not very pleasant. How can you pay for this money? Although our town is not rich, it is not bad. What's more, this is a matter of Fukuzawa town, so it should be handled by us."

"Okay, let's do it that way." Hearing this, Song Ci didn't insist.

After Song Ci agreed, the matter was completely settled.

With the promotion of the third grandfather, Mogong, there was almost no opposition in Feilong Town, and it didn't take much time from the site selection to the establishment of the temple.

The cost is not high, after all, it is just a small temple.

There are two child gods enshrined in the temple. Their duty is to extradite the undead walker, one is Fan Wan and the other is Tang Die.

Whenever someone in the family dies, they will come to the temple to worship the two child gods and extradite the spirit of the deceased.

Tong Shen's birthday is scheduled on October 24 every year, and the entire Feilong Town will hold a grand celebration, and this is Fan Wan's birthday.

Because of the deliberate publicity and guidance of the third grandfather, the incense from the beginning gradually became prosperous, and even spread to nearby villages, and temples were built for it, but as it was passed on, it deteriorated...

The two gods who were originally to guide the dead became the two gods of eating and drinking at some point. As long as you worship them, you will have food and drink all your life.

After all, it is reasonable to call one rice bowl and the other soup dish.

But even so, the incense has become more and more prosperous. Originally, people would come to worship only when someone in the family died. Now it is different, and they will worship at any time. After all, people cannot live without eating and drinking.

Of course, these are all things to say later, after Song Ci knew about it, he was really overjoyed.

After discussing the matter with Mr. Mo, Song Ci received warm hospitality that day.

Not to mention Fan Botao's family entertained with good food and wine, at night, the third grandfather even held a grand bonfire meeting for Song Ci to welcome Song Ci, a distinguished guest.

Of course, the happiest thing is Nuan Nuan, who eats, drinks and plays, and is insanely happy.

However, Song Ci did not stay longer in Feilong Town because of this, and rushed to Shencheng the next day as originally planned.

He still has one more task to complete.

Moreover, Song Ci discovered that this time the gain was not small. Although 2 points of willpower were spent, a full 30 points of willpower were earned.

Because Fan Yaohua, Huang Apo and Mo Gong all made full contributions.

Will power: 120
Refined gas: 1.09+
Wish: Wife Yun Chuyao freely enters and exits Taoyuan Village of the Dead (1000)

Song Ci felt that he was getting closer and closer to his goal.

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