Crying Brothers: The Little Sister We Hate Is Actually a Bigshot Chapter 130 - 130: Awakening

Chapter 130: Awakening

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

“Next ti, the manor lord will hold another banquet and invite her over! “Kid Ginseng shook his head and felt proud of himself. He was still the smartest.

This suggestion was imdiately supported by many demons. The panda could only nod again and again.

The prayer ceremony gradually ca to an end. After all, she had been tired all day and had stayed up late. Ji Jing inevitably felt sleepy after the ceremony. Ming Ze carried her on his back and walked down the mountain.

Ji Jing didn’t know where Ming Ze would take her, but she felt at ease lying on Ming Ze’s back.

In a daze, she half-opened her eyes and looked out. In the early morning mist, the swaying lights were like colorful colors in a kaleidoscope, beautiful and peerless. Unknowingly, Ji Jing’s eyes slowly closed, allowing herself to be imrsed in her dream.

In her pocket, her phone, which had been muted at so point, lit up unwillingly. One ssage after another accurately appeared on the phone every hour, fully demonstrating the perseverance of the sender.

The local god replied,” Actually, I just need to place an incense table, put so food and fruits on it, and then light a few incense sticks to worship.”

The local god replied,” Alright, just three incense sticks and a few fruits will do.”

The local god said, “Only three incense sticks will do.”

The local god: Hello? Are you still there?

The local god was speechless.

The local god: I told you that you would lose easily like this.

In a daze, Ji Jing opened her eyes again. When she saw the white ceiling, she was stunned. It took her a long ti to realize that she had returned to the Ji family’s room.

For a mont, Ji Jing felt a sense of loss as if she had just woken up from a dream. However, when she turned her head and saw the dazzling array of small gifts on the desk, she secretly heaved a sigh of relief. So it wasn’t a dream.

When Ming Ze sent her back, he had already packed up his things. His Taoist robe had been taken off and placed neatly back into the wooden box. The various gifts received at the banquet were also arranged in different categories. The bouquet of strange flowers was placed in a vase for maintenance. Beside it was the red plum in Ji Jing’s hair.

Ji Jing smiled. Mingze was still so ticulous.

She first wanted to put away the Taoist robes, but after hesitating for a while, she decided to put them away in the wardrobe. He placed the vase by the window. The sunlight accompanied the petals, the ginseng roots were put into the box, the wine that Bai Li had given him was placed in the shade, and..

Ji Jing busied herself with arranging the gifts one by one, but her heart was filled with satisfaction.

It turned out that receiving a birthday gift was such a happy thing. When she was young, she had envied other children receiving many gifts. Later, when she grew up, she accepted that she was different from others, but it did not an that she had forgotten.

Although the monsters might not know that it was her birthday, it unexpectedly filled the gap in her childhood.

After tidying up, Ji Jing finally packed her things properly and turned on her phone. He did not expect to be flooded with ssages from the local god.

Ji Jing was speechless.

The local god asked,”ls it ti for the sacrifice?”

Ji Jing: Why are you so insistent on finding soone to sacrifice to?

The local god said, “I’ll tell you after you offer a sacrifice.”

Ji Jing said, “Tell and I’ll offer sacrifices to you.”

The local god was speechless.

The local god replied, “Of course it’s because incense is the aning of my existence!”

Ji Jing’s expression beca strange. True immortals indeed relied on incense to support themselves. Only when living beings believed in it could it exist in this world. If no one believed in it, it was destined to die.

However, this local god was not a real immortal, so why would he eat incense? This person’s acting was quite real.

Ji Jing shook her head and did not reply for the ti being. This local god was different from the fake Daoists. He worked hard to fulfill the wishes of the people who made the wishes, and the reward was not money, but incense. He seed to be playing the role of a god very professionally.

Ji Jing didn’t know that he was cheating ordinary people of their money, so she didn’t plan to do anything against him.

He kept the local god’s WeChat only because he was curious why soone would seriously play the role of a god.

“Knock, knock!”

Before Ji Jing could think of a reason, soone knocked on the door.

“Ji Jing? Are you awake?” It’s Ji Yi’s voice that has been thoroughly suppressed “What is it?” Ji Jing walked forward and opened the door.

‘ Third Brother is awake. He wants to see you.” Ji Yi’s gaze was a little erratic..” Are you going?””