Like Zhuge Yun, they didn't think much about it. They intuitively understood that patron saints and monsters were completely different.
Because, "The patron saint is a god and is good."
Zhao Luzheng expressed his thoughts with some stumbling, "And don't the legendary monsters eat people?"
"And sucking human male essence."
Zhang Bo interjected.
"Besides, aren't gods the product of human belief? It always feels closer to reality."
"Monsters and such, I always feel like they are the imagination of the ancients."
"It is a fantasy product that only exists in fantasy novels."
Zhao Luzheng spoke slowly and looked at Xiao Xiao with uncertainty and confusion.
…
"Yes, yes."
Zhuge Yun nodded in agreement, "After all, there are so many temples, ancestral halls, and churches in the world, so it is possible that gods really appear."
"It's not always written like this in novels. Because of the people's devout faith, gods appeared."
"But monsters are different."
"I always feel that the appearance of monsters is more unrealistic."
…
As expected, the average person is more accepting of gods than monsters.
Therefore, Master Jiang previously said that Zhu Jian is the patron saint of Little Gypsophila.
This saves a lot of unnecessary effort.
…
Regarding Zhao Luzheng's statement, Xiao Xiao did not object or argue. He just smiled gently and said, "Whatever you think is fine."
It's not an arithmetic problem with a clear answer. Since they don't accept the setting of monsters, it's okay to think that Philip is his patron saint.
It's just an identity name.
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"Lao San, you are too casual."
Hearing this, Zhuge Yun couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Xiao Xiao shrugged and smiled a little innocently.
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"Master Jiang."
Seeing that the conversation over there had come to an end, Grandma Luo stepped forward and said, "It's getting late, let's go have lunch first."
"good."
Master Jiang nodded.
But in just one morning, he seemed to have experienced a lot, and he was indeed a little hungry.
"Little friend Xiao Xiao, let's go have dinner first."
"good."
Xiao Xiao raised his wrist slightly and glanced at it, it was almost a quarter past twelve.
…
After thinking for a while, Master Jiang spoke again.
"Little friend Xiao Xiao, I wonder if you are free this afternoon?"
"Let's sit down somewhere and talk?"
"good."
Xiao Xiao thought it was a bit of a coincidence. He happened to have similar thoughts in his mind. He originally thought about asking Mr. Jiang at the dinner table later if he could have time to sit with him for a while. He had some questions he wanted to ask.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Jiang proposed this proposal first, so he naturally accepted it.
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The sky is big and the earth is big, and eating is the biggest thing.
When Grandma Luo mentioned the lunch issue, it seemed that the weird atmosphere caused by the patron saint and monsters in the world disappeared.
Everyone feels like they have returned to real life.
…
Uncle Man made a reservation at the restaurant yesterday.
Originally, Grandma Luo wanted to entertain the master at home, but Uncle Man stopped her.
Not to mention that it was tiring for Grandma Luo to prepare meals for so many people, and she didn’t have enough time.
Wouldn’t Grandma Luo be by Little Man’s Gypsophila’s side at such an important time?
Naturally impossible.
How can the elderly feel relieved?
How can I cook in the kitchen with peace of mind?
With all these reasons listed, Grandma Luo no longer insists on entertaining everyone at home.
….
Today, Grandma Luo had to be thankful that Uncle Man had given up her plan to cook at home.
No one expected that the master would let them come to Uncle Man's house again.
But yes, all cases are judged based on the scene of the crime. Since Aunt Tang encountered strange things at home, isn't it natural to go to the other party's home to check?
It's a pity that those dishes will be prepared in vain.
fortunately.
Grandma Luo was happy that her dishes were saved from going to waste.
…
Everyone filed out with Master Jiang as the leader, and Xiao Xiao was beside Master Jiang.
As for Aunt Tang, who had been standing stiffly in the corner of the room, no one looked at her.
Aunt Tang finally raised her head slowly and looked at the empty room with an expressionless face. She could faintly hear footsteps and conversations coming from the stairwell outside.
But her pale, almost transparent face revealed the fact that she was not indifferent.
Her eyes fluctuated violently, and even if she gritted her teeth and tried to suppress it, she could not stop the surge of negative emotions in her eyes.
Fear, panic, confusion, hysteria, and even faint despair.
...
She knew that they had not and would not forget what she had done, and that everything now was just a temporary peace.
What was waiting for her later...Aunt Tang suddenly didn't dare to think about it.
The worst outcome is obviously divorce.
But this is exactly the consequence she fears most.
…
In fact, the previous guesses of Li Yan and others were not wrong. Aunt Tang did use some tricks to have a relationship with Uncle Man.
She really likes Uncle Man.
When she met Uncle Man, he was not married yet and was still single.
She fell in love with Uncle Man at first sight.
It's just that women are reserved and shy, so she doesn't even dare to stand in front of him and get to know the man who makes her heart beat.
…
However, just after she came back from a business trip for work, Uncle Man got together with his late wife.
When she learned the news, she really felt like a bolt from the blue.
After feeling sad and sad, there is a deep sense of unwillingness and regret.
She hates herself for not confessing earlier?
He also inexplicably hated Uncle Man's girlfriend at the time who was also his later deceased wife.
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But it's too late.
She even secretly hoped that the couple would break up as soon as possible.
It's a pity that she finally waited for the news of their marriage.
She secretly went to the scene of their wedding, and when she saw the bride's happy and sweet smile, her heart ached beyond measure.
But the handsome groom still made her heart beat fast.
She knew that even if she pretended to be nonchalant, if she didn't let go, she didn't let go.
Her heart would still feel out of control for that man.
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Just when she thought her relationship with Uncle Man was destined to never end, she received the news that Uncle Man's wife had passed away during childbirth.
Even though she knew that it was not good for her to be like this, the joy in her heart emerged so unexpectedly, and she could not deceive herself.
She lowered her eyelids to cover the joy and joy that was about to overflow from her eyes. She pursed her lips tightly, losing some of their color due to excessive exertion.
If she didn't do this, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to control the corners of her mouth that wanted to raise.
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This time, she didn't hesitate again.
She couldn't afford to be one step slower again.
…
She got married to Uncle Man as she wished, and had Uncle Man's children.