Each member of Feng Ling's family drank a cup of wine, washed up and went to bed.
She woke up early the next day, feeling refreshed. She had to admit that the Millennium Peach Blossom Wine was really powerful. Feng Ling's face became much rosier and whiter.
A truly beautiful girl.
There were a lot more things in the house, including cinnabar, yellow paper, incense, candles, etc. used in metaphysics ordered by Feng Ling, and several bags of fine rice sent from next door, which were placed in the corner, piled high. However, without Feng Ling's approval, Su Shenpo did not dare to use them.
"Ling'er, why did that person send rice to our house?" Just leaving it like this was not a solution, so Su the witch naturally had to find out.
"Maybe he can't finish it." Otherwise, did she say that men are trying to fatten themselves up so they can be hugged? Feng Ling tried hard to hold back her embarrassment and blush.
It clearly looked like a ghost, but Su the witch didn't say much, believing that Feng Ling knew what to do.
"Then can we eat it? Or should we return it? It's not good to take other people's things for no reason." Some bargains are not to be taken advantage of, and Su the witch understands this very well.
"Eat it. I will treat him later. Consider it an advance payment." The jade pendant she gave to Huo Jinxing was still priceless, but there was no need to say that.
The mother and daughter cook, wash and chat together, which is very heartwarming.
Not long after, the Wu brothers who were building the house arrived, as well as the villagers. Originally, this was to repay Feng Ling for his free labor, but they still had to provide him with food.
Su the witch was busy cooking, and she went to the town to buy what she didn't have, and the women in the village also helped.
Feng Ming took people to build a house in the backyard, and the Feng family became bustling for a while.
Not long after, the old village chief finally came. He first went to check the village well, and then went to Feng's house.
I was thinking about my grandson.
"Feng Ling, have you finished the matter with those two people in the town?" The old village chief came over with his hands behind his back, pulled a stool and sat down next to Feng Ling.
Feng Ling is drawing talisman paper. He can't just draw it every time he needs it. He is also organizing some of the gains he has made in the past few days, so he is quite busy.
"It's done, the Mo family..." Feng Ling told the story of the Mo family and the Lin family while painting.
It is precisely because the other party is the village chief and should often come into contact with the head of the village, so Feng Ling wants to remind the village chief so that he can understand the character of the head of the village so as to avoid being taken advantage of in the future.
"Sucks! Such a big thing happened..." The old village chief looked worried.
His eldest grandson has a good relationship with Mo Shengping and Lin Zheng. Doesn't that mean he is going against the village head?
No wonder Feng Ling said that his grandson's future would be hindered. It would be strange if there were no obstacles.
You know, "That Chen family..." The old village chief's words were a little lower.
"This is a big family that has been running rampant in the village for many years. It is said that the mistress of the Chen family is of great importance, so most people in this area within a few dozen miles keep a low profile.
The Mo family is an old family and there is no way they can keep a low profile, so they are being targeted.
After this, I guess they'll fight back.
The Lin family is a new family, and it has not been ten years since they came to our town to run an academy.
But the reputation of scholars has always been high, surpassing the Chen family, so it is normal for them to be targeted.
There's some trouble in this town.
Zijie and you are now involved with the Mo Lin family. Just wait and see, the village chief will cause trouble for our village soon. You should be careful when you go out."
Feng Ling poured a bowl of peach wine for the old man, "I'm not in a hurry, I have grandpa here.
"Thousand-year-old peach blossom wine, given to me by the peach blossom demon at the village entrance last night. Drink a little, it's very nourishing and can strengthen your body."
The old village chief's eyes lit up. "You didn't break someone's house and steal it, did you? I went to the village entrance this morning and saw a large area of peach trees had fallen, leaving many deep pits."
Add to that the huge commotion last night, and you can imagine how intense the situation was.
But the old village chief still drank it. It wasn't like he, an old man, snatched it away, so he just drank it.
"How could it be me? I'm weak. It's the one next door, and I still need Peach Fairy to work. This wine is legitimate, so drink it with peace of mind.
Bring me the jar back and I'll pour you some to drink at home."
"Hey, you are a sensible girl. I, an old man, will respectfully obey your orders."
"Why are you being so polite? We are grandparents and grandchildren, who are we?"
The Chen family, the head of the village, is powerful, but the Wu family, the village chief, is no less powerful. In this day and age, do you really think the head of the village can control all the village heads?
Feng Ling knew this, so she was happy to give face to the village chief. Besides, this old man had a good heart and was worth getting along with.
Feng Ling was busy, while the old village chief sat leisurely and told him stories about the village, the nearby towns, and the country of Saint An.
He talked eloquently and vividly, Feng Ling was fascinated by him and gained a lot of information. Of course, she also kept drawing talismans.
Finally, the old man talked about his eldest grandson.
"My son Zijie, we have used all our resources to support his education, hoping that he will one day achieve great success. He himself works very hard and usually does well in the monthly exams.
Why is life so mysterious? If you say you won't give me a way out, then I won't give me a way out. This worries me to death.
Feng Ling, please see if you can help me. Of course, if it's too difficult, forget it.
In this time of natural and man-made disasters, just being able to survive is a blessing. "The old village chief has always been firm, believing that being alive is hope.
"Well, why are you worrying so much? I'm in this line of work, and there's no way I'd just leave it alone when there's hope.
There is nothing wrong with Zijie's appearance. Please show me his horoscope.
Generally speaking, if one's horoscope is strong, one can be fostered in someone else's home and become someone's adopted son, which can change one's fortune."
Feng Ling's words made the old village chief happy, and he immediately reported Wu Zijie's birth date and horoscope.
This kind of thing often happens in their rural areas. People with poor health or bad luck are usually placed in foster care.
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