The purpose, of course, is to share the "risk" and collect mutton tickets at the same time.

The next morning, the Zhou family set off after a simple breakfast. Because the jeep was packed with people, the first trip could only deliver the sheep that Xiao Liu had picked up early in the morning to the courtyard.

On the second trip, Xiao Liu went home alone to transport food, vegetables, etc.

The moment the courtyard door opened again, Mr. Zhou felt something different.

First of all, all the snow in the yard melted overnight!

Next was the bluestone bricks on the floor. After a hundred years, they should have been impossible to clean, but now they looked remarkably clean. The same was true of the cracks between the tiles on the eaves and verandas.

If there wasn't still snow on the roof, this would definitely have become a supernatural event among the neighbors.

"You two have completely stopped pretending!" Old Master Zhou walked into the second courtyard with the child in his arms. Seeing that the courtyard looked brand new, he couldn't help but speak.

Zhou Yan and Xiao Yu, each carrying a bag, followed behind them, but didn't respond. Long Xunhai and Lei Xiangqian already knew their identities, and they would definitely be in contact in the future. Furthermore, they would undoubtedly continue to collect incense and merit over the next three years.

If they kept everything hidden from the old man, not only would it affect everyone's feelings, but given the old man's status, if something really happened, he wouldn't know which direction to go.

"They're just a few dust-repelling talismans, just pretend you didn't see them!" Zhou Yan said bluntly.

Old Master Zhou was so angry that he laughed, but he didn't want to tell the two children about this now, so he said, "Hurry up and get busy."

"Then Grandpa, you go to the west wing to play. I specially asked my brother to roast the west wing with his scorching sun power. It is absolutely full of the smell of the sun." Xiao Yu said in a voice transmission.

The old man glanced at Xiao Yu and understood that the brat was telling him that they were not evil. After all, since ancient times, everything related to the sun was positive.

"Then I'd really like to take a good look at the dampness that filled that room yesterday," the old man said, pushing open the half-closed west wing door. They hadn't locked the door yesterday to let in some fresh air. But, you know what? It was clearly damp from the continuous cloudy days and the lingering snow. But the moment he entered the room, not only did it smell like it had been scorched by the sun, but the temperature inside seemed to have risen by at least ten degrees.

"What a trick!" Old Master Zhou thought to himself, it's probably no worse than those of the Lei and Long families.