"Master! Master, please accept my bow." Lin Ziqiu immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times to Hu Jiuyuan.

He hit it really hard; his head was all red from the impact.

Lin Weiming quickly pulled his son up, "This is supposed to be an apprenticeship ceremony, how can you be so perfunctory? Hurry up and pour me a cup of tea."

Hu Jiuyuan spoke up to stop him, saying, "There's no need for that. What good tea haven't I drunk in my life? I can't drink it now. But there are some dishes on your table that I've never seen before, and they taste pretty good."

At this moment, Lin Ziqiu seemed to have suddenly realized something and immediately said with a smile, "Master, from now on, I will share half of the snacks my sister gives me with you!"

"Good apprentice," Hu Jiuyuan praised approvingly.

The two of them thus happily settled on the master-disciple relationship.

"Good, good, good!" The most excited and thrilled person was none other than Lin Weiming. "Master, I'll make a memorial tablet for you. What kind of wood do you prefer?"

"Don't be too particular, any piece of wood will do," Hu Jiuyuan said casually.

Lin Weiming went to the storage room and grabbed an axe, ready to start making something, but Liu Junlan stopped him: "Let's go eat first, what's the rush?"

Lin Weiming then gave up the idea of ​​making a memorial tablet immediately, but as soon as he finished eating, he hurriedly made one and placed it next to Laifu and the others.

The current custom in the Lin family is that they don't need to burn incense for the ancestral tablets; instead, they just put some of the good food they have on them.

The memorial tablets are considered the place where these ghosts were sacrificed.

Although not every memorial tablet is inhabited by a ghost, if one wants to avoid becoming a wandering ghost and has a place to shelter from the wind and rain, then someone must make offerings to the memorial tablet.

Hu Jiuyuan followed behind Lin Weiming and found that this family was really strange; they actually kept three other ghosts in their house.

Lai Fu, Little Pink Butterfly, and Master Cui, the three ghosts, sat on the roof, staring intently at him, the new ghost.