The boss is back and she doesn’t pretend to be a fake daughter anymore

What Jiang Xuxu said was reasonable. The village chief naturally had no objection and agreed on behalf of the village on the spot.

"In the past, we didn't know that the Great Immortal had been secretly protecting the village. We are really ashamed. As long as the Great Immortal needs it, the village is willing to do it."

They owe it.

Seeing that the villagers next to him had the same attitude, Jiang Xuxu knew that they really thought so, so she glanced at Huang Taixian standing not far away, thought about it, and said to the villagers,

"Although it has been blessed by heaven and earth, it is not in the divine position and cannot be worthy of a temple. Therefore, the stone temple on the mountain only needs to offer incense and does not need to have a name.

In addition, if you are determined to compensate, you can give it a tablet in the village ancestral hall and worship it every day. It will feel the sincerity of the villagers. "

After this experience, Wong Tai Sin will no longer continue to protect the village and will have to rely on them to grow ginseng in the future.

Offering a memorial tablet to it in the ancestral hall will, on the one hand, fulfill the cause and effect between it and the villagers, and help it restore its cultivation through the power of faith.

On the other hand, it also left a trace of ties to the village.

As long as the village ancestral hall keeps enshrining its tablet, it will always sense the sincerity of the villagers as time goes by.

Even if it no longer protects the village as it did in the past, it will not sit idly by if the village encounters any natural disasters in the future.

The village chief didn't think there was anything wrong with enshrining another Wong Tai Sin tablet in the ancestral hall. After all, the relationship between the Tai Sin and their ancestors in the village was indeed deep, so he immediately agreed.

He even decided to go back and have people change the murals in the ancestral hall. The image of Wong Tai Sin must be added.

Jiang Xuxu asked Father Lin to find a piece of jade again. This jade was to be enshrined in the stone temple to help Wong Tai Sin practice again.

She planned to use jade to make a simple spirit gathering array for it.

When she went up the mountain, she discovered that because Beishan Village grew ginseng all year round, most of the spiritual energy in the mountain was absorbed by the ginseng, and the spiritual energy in the mountain was already in a relatively scarce state.

It is also difficult for Huang Daxian to use the few spiritual energy to cultivate himself under such conditions, and at the same time separate some ginseng from the few spiritual energy for the villagers...

The spirit gathering array can help it regroup the spiritual energy in the mountain. With the nourishment of the spiritual energy and the daily worship of the villagers, the time to restore the original cultivation level can be greatly shortened.

These are all the conditions Jiang Xuxu and Huang Taixian negotiated.

The two parties reached a consensus, and Wong Tai Sin left directly with its descendants.

Only the audience in the live broadcast room was still confused.

[I knew I must have missed [-] million! 】

【Is this the end? What about the process? What about the details? What about the Wong Tai Sin fight? Was it all eaten up by the show crew? 】

[Did Nv Geese go to negotiate terms with Wong Tai Sin just now? 】

[It sounds like everyone in the village owes this Wong Tai Sin. Who can tell me what the situation is? 】

[I’m so angry that I lost my temper at the critical moment! Isn't that why I watched the live broadcast early in the morning just to watch this? 】

[So why are these weasels causing trouble in the village? 】

[Is this the real Wong Tai Sin? Does it still talk? 】

[Don’t be pushy, can’t you see that the show crew did this on purpose? What Wong Tai Sin? I think he was just pretending to be a kid. Whose weasel is that big? The program team was afraid that the audience would see the flaw, so they deliberately cut off the live broadcast! 】

Because the live broadcast was interrupted in the middle and the most critical plot was lost, the audience in the live broadcast room was somewhat resentful, and some people took the opportunity to set the pace.

Director Chen thought for a while and asked the guests to tell this part of the plot to the audience through narration.

As for whether they questioned whether it was a script or something else, he didn't care.

So on the way down the mountain, several guests cooperated with each other to re-interpret the scene after the previous live broadcast was interrupted.

Finally, the restless curiosity of the audience in the live broadcast room was satisfied.

[Ugh, they say Wong Tai Sin is the most difficult to get along with among the five immortals. Why is this Wong Tai Sin so nice? 】

[He only saved it once, but it not only took him out of the mountains, but also helped him find a century-old wild ginseng, and even guarded the village for seventy years because of his joke! 】

[Is this really love? ! 】

[Wow, wow, I really cried to death, I don’t hate weasels anymore. 】

[Everything has spirit, except mosquitoes. 】

[No, this is a story made up by the program crew. How come so many people believe it? 】

[I don’t care, even if it’s made up, I’ll believe it! 】

[The villager who scolded it as a melon is so hateful! You are the one! Your whole family is a mess! 】

[It just wants to beg for a title, not the stars in the sky, give it to it! 】

[Will Wong Tai Sin still ask for a title after he recovers his cultivation? If you need help, you can come to me! I will definitely make your request for sealing successful! 】

[The villagers of Beishan Village are really lucky. Who can refuse a Wong Tai Sin who silently protects the villagers in the mountains? 】

[I am not from this village. Can I go to the mountains to ask Wong Tai Sin for help? 】

There were all kinds of barrages in the live broadcast room. Jiao Tu didn't know when he got close to the staff responsible for supervising the live broadcast room. He poked his head and easily saw the barrages in the live broadcast room.

When I saw the words about asking for a seal, my eyes suddenly lit up. I grabbed the staff's tablet and strode up to Jiang Xuxu, holding the screen in front of her eyes.

"Look, they are all very generous, but you are so stingy!"

He just wanted to raise someone whom he could ask for a title, and she insisted on hiding him.

Look, everyone in this live broadcast room is very happy!

Jiao Tu's movement was so sudden that the staff there didn't even react.

Jiang Xuxu's face darkened slightly when she saw his move. She didn't even look at the barrage and just said,

"Return the tablet."

After a pause, he added, "If you tamper with the staff's things again and disturb their work, you will go back."

It was rare for Jiang Xuxu to keep a straight face, and the audience in the live broadcast room looked at him in surprise. Even when he raised the tablet in front of Jiang Xuxu, they felt as if they were being lifted over.

"Xuxu, don't say that to him. It's not easy for him to come to you from so far away."

Ling Zhenzhen spoke abruptly, which was a bit surprising to several guests.

Others may not have any feelings for Jiao Tu, but Ling Zhenzhen was really saved last night, so they naturally want to protect him.

When Ling Zhenzhen spoke, Zhou Chacha and Gu Jingmo beside him also followed suit.

Jiang Xuxu didn't want to discuss this with Jiao Tu in front of the live broadcast room, so he softened his tone slightly and just said they would talk about their matters when they got back.

Ling Zhenzhen saw that Jiao Tu was following him "pathetically" and simply moved towards him.

"Your name is Jiao Tu, right? My name is Ling Zhenzhen. I was in such a hurry last night and this morning that I didn't have time to thank you. Thank you last night for saving us."

Ling Zhenzhen's tone was sincere, sincerely thanking him.

Jiao Tu looked at him slightly strangely and said,

"You don't have to thank me, I didn't save you."

Ling Zhen was stunned, not knowing whether his words were modest or something else.

The weasels pounced on them last night. The photographer and Zhang Jiaxu were quickly frightened and fainted. He was the only one. The weasels suddenly changed direction when they pounced on him.

There was no one else around. If it wasn't Jiao Tu who saved him, then... who could it be?