Chapter Nine Hundred and Seventy Two

"After returning to full level, I became popular ()"

The little weasel said this in a chic way, but if you listen carefully, you can hear a trace of grievance in its tone.

Aunt Huang pursed her lips and pondered for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Miss Ye, is it really not dangerous to enshrine it?"

Ye Wanxi glanced at the little weasel: "No, it will get on your body because it feels that you have offended it by breaking your promise. If you enshrine it, it won't hurt you again, otherwise it will be angry with you. Luck also plays a role."

"Then..." Mrs. Huang tightened her hand, thinking of the lovely child she had met once, she finally made up her mind, "I want to enshrine it. Is that okay?"

Mrs. Huang's last words were addressed to Brother Huang. Brother Huang was still a little wary of the little weasel, but he always respected his wife. After thinking about it, he nodded.

"Are you sure? Although it's easy to ask God to send God away, but I'm here today, and it's just a matter of getting rid of this entanglement for you. If you don't want to, I will break the contract between you and guarantee that it will not Will appear in front of you again and hurt you."

"But if you choose to enshrine it, you must stick to it until the end. If you arbitrarily cut off its enshrinement for other reasons in the future, and you are unwilling to enshrine it again, and incur its revenge, I will not care about it."

Mrs. Huang knew that Ye Wanxi was reminding her that enshrining such a family fairy was not about raising kittens and puppies.

Even if you are raising a kitten or a dog, you can't raise it if you are happy, or throw it away if you are unhappy, let alone offering it to family immortals.

Mrs. Huang was silent for a while, and finally nodded firmly.

Seeing this, Ye Wanxi patted the little weasel's head, and asked again: "She wants to enshrine you, are you willing to let her enshrine?"

The little weasel was obviously very moved, but when he heard Ye Wanxi's question, he snorted coldly, and continued to say arrogantly: "Who cares so much!"

Aunt Huang looked at Ye Wanxi for help, Ye Wanxi winked at her, but did not speak.

Mrs. Huang thought for a while, and took the initiative to take a step forward and said, "It's my fault. I shouldn't have made you wait for so long by taking what happened that day as a dream. Now I really want to enshrine you, you Would you like to give me another chance?"

The little weasel wavered even more, but felt that the step was not easy to climb, so he hesitated for a while.

Ye Wanxi saw through its small thoughts, poked its forehead amusedly, and warned: "It's almost enough, don't push it too far. She made mistakes, and you also made mistakes. If you really want to talk about it, your mistakes are heavier than hers. You have tossed She didn't care about you for a week, and she was willing to worship you, which is already her generosity."

"If you really don't want to, I will release the contract for you now. From now on, you will find your worshiper, and she will live her own life. They are safe and have nothing to do with each other. She has nothing to lose, so you can Not necessarily. With your ingenuity and foresight, the next time you meet a worshiper, she may not be as kind as her. Let alone worshiping you, you may have to be deceived by your slick fur Walk."

When the little weasel heard Ye Wanxi's words, all the hairs on his body exploded, and he bared his teeth and said loudly, "He dares!"

"Why don't you dare? Just like you said that human beings are the most selfish, hypocritical, domineering and cunning animals. You are an underage little demon, that is, people in their family are easy to bully. Let you toss around for so many days. Some more cunning and smarter people may have to count the money for him if they sell you."

The little weasel was very unconvinced, but after thinking about it, his life was still in Ye Wanxi's hands.

Fortunately, the Huang family didn't think about asking Ye Wanxi to destroy it directly, and were willing to enshrine it, otherwise it might really have to set itself up today.

After hesitating for a moment, the little weasel finally chose to compromise, and said awkwardly: "Since you sincerely want to worship this uncle, I will give you a face and let you worship."

This is very condescending. Of course, it would be better if the high tail behind it was ignored.

Mrs. Huang was still a little apprehensive about her decision, but she felt relieved when she saw it. She even took Ye Wanxi's hand and asked about the specific matters of enshrining the little weasel.

This matter is also simple, you only need to invite a portrait to come back, just like worshiping gods and Buddhas, offering some good food and vegetables, candied melons and fruits every New Year's festival.

It's just that this little weasel is young, his practice is not high, and he is still greedy. When it is not a new year, the Huang family can make a confession if they want.

Of course, on the other hand, the little weasel will give some blessings to their family members after accepting their offerings.

"This point, Mr. Huang should have some experience recently."

"Me?" Brother Huang pointed at himself with a blank expression, "What's wrong with me?"

"When it first possessed Madam, it ate some food from your family. Mr. Huang didn't feel that other than family affairs, other things became smooth."

The logic of family immortals is easy to understand. If the devotees treat them well, they will treat the devotees well.

Brother Huang was stunned, pondered for a moment and found that it was indeed the case.

Recently, the company has an order that has not been finalized. This order is not small. If it can be won, the company's performance this year will not have to worry.

Helplessly, the contact person in charge of this order seems to have a wait-and-see mentality, and does not intend to place this order so soon, and wants to see if there is a better choice.

For this matter, Brother Huang has been hanging on his mind for the past few days.

But on the second day when his wife started to make trouble, the manager in charge of the project suddenly called him and told him that the other party had somehow let go and was willing to sign a contract with them.

Brother Huang was naturally overjoyed when he found out, but it was because of his wife's affairs, so he stopped paying attention to it after he was happy.

Now that Ye Wanxi reminded him, Big Brother Huang not only showed surprise, but could it be that...

"Although it has anger in its heart, it never really has the intention of harming others."

Otherwise, Ye Wanxi would not have kept it alive and kicking here, and even secretly arranged for the Huang family to enshrine it.

"If you eat something from your family, it will be regarded as you offering it, and then I will distribute a little of my wish power to Mr. Huang."

Mrs. Huang's eyes brightened slightly, and she hurriedly turned her head to confirm with her husband: "Is this really the case?"

"It seems that it is indeed the case."

The little weasel glanced at the young couple: "Humph!"

"The feng shui of the room you two live in is not good, and you have lived in it for such a long time. It is inevitable that some bad luck will be tainted on your body, which will affect your own fortune. Now that you have it, as long as you worship it with your heart, its existence will be little by little. Let’s downplay the impact of these bad luck on you. After that, you will be able to achieve your wishes and everything will go smoothly.”

Mrs. Huang's heart trembled when she heard her say this, and she asked tentatively: "Miss Ye means..."