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When Mo Xiangshan's story was heard, Mo Dayong sighed.

"Uncle, I know the three-person seller in our town. Let's go and do it now. I guess we can get the tribute pear tree god in the evening." Mo Dayong said, "I'll go home and drive a small truck."

"Okay!" Mo Xiangshan nodded, "Brother Zhou will drive and follow you later."

After the two of them smoked cigarettes, they went to the town with Mo Dayong.

With Mo Dayong here, it is easy to buy cow heads, pig heads, sheep heads, fruits and vegetables, incense and candles, etc.

When he returned home, Mo Xiangshan and Butler Zhou prepared together. He was busy until dark and didn't care about eating. Then he led everyone to pay tribute to the Lishu God.

Gu Yanze was carried by the bodyguards on a stretcher and came to the old pear tree in front of the village. Mr. Zhou asked the bodyguards to retreat ten meters before starting to pour wine and pay tribute.

Mo Xiaomi stood beside Gu Yanze and knelt down with his elders.

Perhaps after doing these, the elders can feel more at ease.

But the gray rabbit spirit and the blue beauty are not there. These things will remain later. Will the old man misunderstand that the Pear Tree God is unwilling to accept the tribute? If this is the case, the elders will inevitably be even more restless.

Just as Mo Xiaomi was thinking about it, Mr. Zhou had already started talking: "Don't be surprised by the pear tree god. I haven't come to visit you in the past few years, nor have I come here to pay tribute to you in person, which makes you angry."

After Mr. Zhou finished speaking, he poured wine into his glass and picked it up to toast the pear tree god.

Then Mo Xiangshan also picked up the wine glass and said, "Return the Pear Tree God to bless our people in Lihua Bay. From now on, I will come to pay tribute to the Pear Tree God every year, and I will never hide in Yanjing forever. This time, Gu Yanze, the younger generation you have been protecting, has an accident. Please take care of him so that he can recover his health as soon as possible and wake up as soon as possible."

After saying that, everyone began to bow and kowtow.

Although Mo Xiaomi didn't say anything, she also prayed silently in her heart, hoping that the Pear Tree God would really exist. At this moment, she was really lonely and helpless.

He knew that the so-called pear tree god had left, the gray rabbit spirit and the blue beauty were gone, but at this time she really hoped that a miracle would appear.

Just as everyone was kneeling down, the leaves of the old pear tree were rustling, and even in winter, there would be some yellow pear leaves hanging on it.

When Mo Xiaomi looked up again, she saw a pig's head disappear.

Oh my God, that pig's head is 20 or 30 kilograms, how could it disappear in a slight way?

Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou, and Mo Xiangshan were very excited, proving that the Lishu God accepted their offerings and would continue to protect them in the future.

"Oh my God, Brother Zhou, look, the Pear Tree God did not blame us. He accepted our tribute and would protect us. Yan Ze would definitely wake up." Mo Xiangshan said excitedly, pointing at the plate with a big hand. It was his best braised pig head.

Mr. Zhou was also very excited, with tears in his eyes. His grandson should be saved!

Butler Zhou was very happy and kowtowed again: "Thank you, Li Shu God, for being magnanimous and protecting us. Please, Li Shu God, bless our young master to wake up as soon as possible."

Hearing the elders' screams, Mo Xiaomi stared blankly at the empty plate that the pig's head was indeed gone.
Chapter completed!