"Swoosh-"
As Village Chief Long Yaohua finished speaking, the 50 villagers behind him knelt down in front of Yang Fan. The village chief himself also knelt on one knee with the help of his wolf-headed cane.
"What the f * ck? What's going on?"
"I didn't come to the wrong live broadcast room, right? Weren't they just making glutinous rice cakes? Why did the atmosphere change after they came back from the toilet?”
"Upstairs, wake up. It's been two days since we made the glutinous rice cake. Do you know that you slept in the toilet for two days?”
"I believed you, you old man, you're very evil.”
……
Everyone looked at everything in front of them with a dumbfounded expression. Yang Fan had never seen these people in the village since he came out!
"Woo, grandpa, get up quickly, or else Xiaofanfan's lifespan will be shortened again.”Yang Fan quickly walked forward to help the village chief.
"That's right, Village Chief. No matter what the reason is, you should get up first. If you suddenly bring the villagers to kneel down like this, you will scare Little Fanfan.”He Jiong also went forward to help him.
"This…this old man was rude. Since the son of the Wolf God asked this old man to get up, then fine.”
The village chief saw Yang Fan's nervous eyes and knew that he might have scared Yang Fan. He quickly stood up.
"Village Chief, what's going on? Why did you call him the son of the wolf god and ask the villagers to kneel down to him?”Huang Lei asked in confusion.
"Regarding this, please allow me to explain it to you later.”
"Third son's mother, come here quickly!"
The village chief put on a serious expression and turned around to scold a middle-aged woman behind him.
"Eh? Brother Xiao Peng was the auntie in the morning.”
Yang Fan's eyes lit up. The middle-aged woman was the one he and Peng Peng had gone to apologize and compensate in the morning.
"Where is it?" The village chief asked sternly.
"It's…it's all here."
The middle-aged woman quickly took out something from her pocket. It was the 550 RMB that Yang Fan had stuffed into the door this morning.
"Son of the Wolf God, San 'er's mother didn't know your identity. She actually took your money and locked you outside today. As the village chief, I, Long Yaohua, apologize to you on her behalf.”
After saying that, the village chief knelt down again with his crutch.
"Um…"
Peng Peng was even more confused. Was he here to pay back the money?
"Auntie, this is the money for Little Fanfan to buy you chicks. It was Little Fanfan's fault for stealing your chickens in the past.”Yang Fan said in a childish voice.
"No, no, no. It's my family's honor for the son of the Wolf God to eat my chicken. It's all my fault for not recognizing you as the son of the Wolf God. Otherwise, I would never dare to accept this money.”
"In addition, I've specially prepared five freshly slaughtered old hens to apologize to you. I hope that the son of the Wolf God will be magnanimous and not blame me!”
As he spoke, the few strong men behind him carried the five old hens that had been slaughtered to Yang Fan.
"Not just money? He even slaughtered a fresh old hen. Why do I feel like this is an offering?”Peng Peng was still confused.
"Wu, grandpa, I don't understand what you're talking about.”
Yang Fan glanced at the five old hens and then at the village chief. His small eyes were still filled with doubt.
"Yes, yes, yes. It's all my fault for not explaining clearly when I was too excited to see the son of the Wolf God.”
"How about this, son of the Wolf God, and all the friends who are temporarily staying in Weng Cao Village, can you follow me to the ancestral hall of Weng Cao Village?”The village chief asked with a look of self-blame.
"Uh…Alright, Little Fanfan, shall we follow this village chief to the ancestral hall of Wengcao Village?”He Jiong looked at Yang Fan and asked.
"Uncle, what kind of place is the ancestral hall?”
"The ancestral hall is a place to commemorate the ancestors who passed away in Wengcao Village.”He Jiong used the simplest explanation to explain to Yang Fan.
"So that's how it is. Little Fanfan is willing to go.”Yang Fan nodded after listening.
"That's great. The son of the Wolf God is willing to come to the ancestral hall of Weng Cao Village. It's the greatest blessing for Weng Cao Village in a thousand years!”
"Quick, inform everyone who is at home, regardless of gender, old or young, to come to the entrance of the ancestral hall to welcome the arrival of the son of the Wolf God.”The village chief excitedly instructed a burly man behind him.
"Yes, sir!"
The burly man responded and quickly ran towards the village.
"Do you guys understand the direction of the plot?”
"Erm…Although I don't understand it, I just feel that it's awesome.”
"Nonsense, I know it's awesome.”
"Previous poster, be quiet. Can you watch the drama properly?”
……
"Son of the Wolf God, the roads in the village are rugged. I specially prepared this for you.”
With that, eight men carried a simple palanquin and walked forward.
"No way! There are eight palanquins?" Zhang Zifeng was stunned.
"Thank you, grandpa. Xiaofanfan's legs are numb.”
Yang Fan didn't care about the reason and jumped onto the palanquin with a bang.
Then, under the leadership of Village Chief Long Yaohua, the group slowly walked towards the ancestral hall of Wengcao Village.
"Sister Xiao Tong, what do you think the son of the Wolf God that the village chief mentioned is?”Zhang Zifeng asked softly.
"I don't know, but it must be something very important to Wengcao Village.”Guan Xiaotong replied.
Soon, a very old building came into everyone's sight. Four black signboards hung above the gate of the Long Family Ancestral Hall.
Outside the gate, almost all the men, women, and children of the entire Weng Grass Village were present. All of them gathered respectfully at the entrance of the ancestral hall.
The eight-man palanquin landed, and Yang Fan jumped down from the palanquin with a plop.
"Son of the Wolf God, please come in!" The village chief said respectfully.
"Thank you, grandpa." Yang Fan smiled sweetly and walked into the ancestral hall.
“……”
Huang Lei and He Jiong looked at each other and smiled helplessly.
"Everyone, Wengcao Village has been established for more than 1,200 years. Although it has changed its name many times, the people in the village are basically surnamed Long. More than 500 years ago, there was a famine and they took in a few refugees surnamed Shi.”The village chief introduced the history of Weng Cao Village as he walked.
"Wow! Brother, look!" Zhang Zifeng suddenly exclaimed.
Walking through the gate of the ancestral hall, the first thing that entered everyone's eyes was not the many ancestral tablets of Wengcao Village, but a huge and very realistic statue of a wild wolf in the middle of the top.
Moreover, judging from its size, it was definitely a wolf king among wild wolves!
"Ah, grandpa, why is there a statue that looks like Father Wolf on the top?”Yang Fan suddenly widened his eyes and asked the statue.
"This is Lord Wolf God, the guardian god of our Weng Grass Village for more than 1,200 years!”
When he looked at the statue of the Wolf King, his eyes were filled with devout respect.
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