Metaphysics master Song Ning transmigrated into a period novel, becoming the eponymous manipulative fake young lady. Immediately after transmigrating, she was tragically set up for divorce by her i...
Song Ning pursed her lips, suppressed her laughter and returned the greeting, "I don't deserve to be called old! I'm only seventeen years old now!"
To be exact, she is eighteen years old, two months short of her current age.
"Seventeen... doesn't that mean... she's not yet of legal marriage age?"
Liu Wen looked at the village chief hesitantly. Did he just talk about Qiao Bo’s wife?
Master, you got married so early?
The village chief's expression froze. People in the village all got married early, and he had even forgotten what the legal age for marriage was...
"The national marriage age is no earlier than 20 years old for men and no earlier than 18 years old for women..."
Liu Wen's imagination was quite unique. He actually discussed the issue of marriage age with the village chief in a serious manner.
Qiao Bo looked at Song Ning dazedly, and asked why his marriage report had not been approved!
It seems that Song Ning is not yet old enough to get married!
Song Ning is tall and has long legs. She dresses very fashionably and beautifully. Qiao Bo never asked about her age.
No wonder after Song Ning’s household registration was moved to their house, Song’s father took away her household registration booklet…
It turns out that Song's father made Song Ning one year older...
Qiao Bo was dizzy, and the village chief was even more dizzy.
The cold sweat on his forehead was almost gone!
We can't discuss this idiot anymore. If we continue, he will be sentenced!
People in the village get married early. As soon as they reach a certain age, they start looking for a husband and a wife.
Moreover, there are not many people who get marriage certificates, so they just set up a few tables of wine in the village, and that’s it!
Does anyone know what the national legal age for marriage is?
"Oh... I forgot! I forgot one year. I should be eighteen."
Song Ning was also confused. Are they sure they are going to discuss the issue of marriage age in the ancient tomb?
“Ahem…”
Liu Wen also came back to his senses. He was so surprised to see Song Ning just now that his brain froze.
"My friend, could you help me rescue my companions?"
"I can't guarantee that I can rescue my companions, but finding the tomb door... shouldn't be a problem!"
The people under the tomb have been in there for two days. Even if they haven't starved to death or been crushed to death, they are probably in serious danger!
She really couldn't guarantee this.
"Very good!"
Liu Wen clapped his hands fiercely, "Time waits for no one, thank you for your help, young friend!"
Song Ning nodded, looked at Liu Wen and asked, "Do you have a compass?"
When looking for the entrance to a tomb, one must use a compass.
If you want to find an ancient tomb, you usually have to look for a Feng Shui site first. After finding the Feng Shui site, you can quickly determine the location of the tomb entrance based on the terrain.
Song Ning's spiritual power is very low now, and without the help of a compass, it would take some effort.
"Compass? Yes..."
Liu Wen hurriedly reached into his backpack. He remembered that Professor Zhou had handed him a compass.
He just put it in his backpack. Where is it?
The more anxious he was, the harder it was to find. In a hurry, Liu Wen dumped everything in his backpack onto the bed.
“Is this a compass?”
Big Head said with a silly smile, pointing at a metal plate under the bed.
“That’s it!”
Liu Wen pulled out the compass, wiped it with his sleeve, and then handed it to Song Ning.
Song Ning gave him an approving look, and Liu Wen immediately smiled.
In their line of work, the most experienced people are their teachers, and the real test is shown by their own hands!
Song Ning is talented and capable, and Liu Wen admires her from the bottom of his heart.
"It's already noon now. Qiao Bo, follow your wife and find the tomb door. We'll cook!"
Feng Hai took out the five-step snake and said, "It's getting hotter this day, let's stew it today!"
Man is iron and rice is steel. If you don’t eat for a meal, you will be hungry!
The village chief was also a little hungry, and the young men in Qiaojia Village were even more hungry.
The food of the villagers is not oily, so it’s not filling enough to satisfy your hunger!
When several people heard that Uncle Feng Hai was going to stew snake soup, their saliva began to flow.
"Do we have a pot or something in our camp? Can you lend it to us?"
The village chief stopped Liu Wen and discussed with him, "Only when you have enough food can you have the strength to work. Young people get hungry quickly. If you don't feed them, they won't be able to work hard!"
"Of course! Of course!"
Liu Wen's stomach was growling with hunger, but he was so anxious to save people that he didn't notice it.
Now that there was some hope of saving the people, the hunger in my stomach became unbearable.
"There are still some food supplies in the camp. I'll go get some...you guys make more!"
"That's a good feeling!"
The village chief responded with a smile.
"I don't want to eat snake soup! I want to eat the grilled fish you made..."
Song Ning pouted and tried to pull Qiao Bo's arm, but Qiao Bo quickly pulled her away.
"Ahem...it's better for us to keep a certain distance from each other in the future."
Song Ning blinked. What happened?
The last time Qiao Bo distanced himself from her was because he misunderstood her relationship with Bai Luo. What was the reason this time?
She has been extra careful about how she talks to other men these days, so why would he be jealous?
Lao Xi is good in every way, but he is particularly jealous. What can I do? It's very urgent!
Qiao Bo moved a few steps to the side with a stern face, "I didn't know you were not yet eighteen years old..."
Song Ning's mind was full of question marks. Why did they suddenly talk about this?
"Before you turn eighteen, we should keep a proper distance..."
Qiao Bojun's face was tightly knitted. If he had known that Song Ning was not yet eighteen years old, he would never have married her so early.
Song Ning burst out laughing, "That's why you want to keep your distance from me!"
"Eighteen is the legal age for marriage, but don't you have to date your partner before you get married?"
"How do you know if two people are suitable for each other if you don't get to know each other?"
"Just treat it as if you are against me!"
Qiao Bo scowled, "That's different!"
"Why is it different?"
Song Ning was irritated by his stubbornness, "If you are different, then keep your distance!"
Song Ning angrily walked out of the camp with the compass. Qiao Bo was worried about her and kept a distance from her.
Song Ning rolled her eyes, used the compass in her right hand and calculated with her left hand, and began to find the location of the tomb door.
The two landslides in the ancient tomb two days ago have vaguely revealed the general outline of the ancient tomb.
By knowing the corresponding compass and direction to determine the location of the tomb chamber, you can lock the location of the tomb door.
Although she is not a metaphysical practitioner specializing in Yin and Yang house Feng Shui, her second senior brother is!
With what he saw and heard, it was not difficult for Song Ning to determine the location of an ancient tomb.
Song Ning walked slowly towards the broken monument with a compass, intending to stand on the broken monument to take a look at the overall terrain.
Qiao Bo watched Song Ning trying to climb up several times but failed, and finally couldn't help but walk over.
"I'll help you..."
"No need! Watch your distance!"
Song Ning glared at him. Didn’t we keep our distance?
Stay away from her!
"Aren't we going to deal with each other?"
Qiao Bo said with a straight face, "Comrade Song Ning, I am helping me now, please cooperate!"
"I won't cooperate! Whoever wants to be your opponent, let him be!"
Song Ning said unhappily.
As she spoke, her body slid down again.
The broken monument wasn’t that high, but she just couldn’t climb up!
angry!
Qiao Bo touched his nose. He didn't expect Song Ning to be so angry.
She was angry some time ago, and she was easy to appease, so why is she so hard to appease this time?