Who Stole My God of Wealth?!

A foodie young lady and a naive martial arts champion

The blind fortune-teller by Yudai River said that a benefactor was in Zhan Qingmang's destiny. She believed him, and then... the fortune-teller ran away. He hasn't come out to set up his stall for three whole days.

But she really did meet a benefactor.

Zhan Qingmang furrowed her little brows and looked at the Little God of Wealth beside her, buying her candied hawthorns.

Noticing her gaze, the Little God of Wealth held up a copper coin and asked, "Do you want a mutton guokui, too?"

Zhan Qingmang grinned. "Yes!"

Look~

It's her very own Little God of Wealth!

But one day after Zhan Qingmang came of age, the Little God of Wealth suddenly started avoiding her.

Zhan Qingmang was stunned, as if facing a great enemy!

Who messed with my God of Wealth?

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The Jiang family ran an escort business, and Jiang Qinian had lots of senior disciples from a young age.

At three, he practiced horse stance with them. At four, he went with them to fetch water from Yudai River.

Those candied hawthorns were just too tempting. Jiang Qinian clutched a copper coin and secretly bought one, then squatted beneath the candied-hawthorn stand to eat it.

Jiang Qinian: "...You want some?"

The little girl squatting in front of him looked just like the New Year poster dolls on his family gate. She stared at the candied hawthorn in his hand, nodding eagerly as drool ran down her chin.

With a pang of reluctance, Jiang Qinian handed her the candied hawthorn, though he'd already eaten two.

From then on, he had a little junior sister following him around.

His little junior sister didn't like practicing martial arts.

While he and the other senior disciples carried buckets and squatted in horse stance, she sat under the shade of a tree counting ants.

When she saw him looking over, she came trotting up, fished the rice dumpling candies from his pocket, and said with a beaming smile, "Time to hand out today's candy~"

Jiang Qinian: Sigh.

Another day without getting to eat any rice dumpling candy.

By the time his little junior sister came of age, she'd blossomed into a graceful young woman.

Jiang Qinian dreamed that he was no longer the Little God of Wealth she pulled onto a stone stool to worship. In his dream... they bowed to each other like a bride and groom.

And, and... oh my, they even kissed!

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