"Exchanged with Sacrificial Paper Money, it's already been successfully exchanged by a Ghost Wealth God, next line."
Men Xinsheng's heart sank.
Oh no, Wen Yan hasn't bothered with him for a day or two, it's not just ignoring him!
Turns out they've caught another Ghost Wealth God, and that guy is bold enough to spill everything.
Who's got the time to do nothing and even counts the number of small temples so precisely!
Without some Ghost Wealth God who's bored enough to count leg hairs, how would Wen Yan possibly know!
Men Xinsheng was anxious and fired up, he was already risking backlash here, how could there be some other dog who's even more eager, rushing to make a contribution first.
He clearly knows, Wen Yan said that for contributions, it's first come first served; the same intelligence won't be given to another person.
Even if he doesn't understand the rules of the Scorching Sun Department, he's familiar with the usual uncle's rules.
