Mo Yifu's slightly chubby cheeks were embedded with a pair of misty eyes, maybe he had lost a little weight recently, and he didn't look very small, but at this moment, he was slightly flashing with enthusiasm, with messy hairstyles and clothes, there was a kind of decadent handsomeness, which made Lin Tong's heartbeat skip a beat.

"Yes, Master Feng. These two are my friends, and they're coming with me. Don't mind. I wonder what the evaluation of the feng shui here is after reading it?"

Lin Tong turned his head again and whispered to Mo Yifu: "This is Master Feng Dehong, the permanent director of the Provincial Metaphysics Association, I heard that it is very powerful. He is the most famous of these people. If you really want to join the supernatural circle in this province, don't offend him. ”

"Uh-huh, I know. I just take a look! Look at Feng Shui, people are professionals! I know this very well! Da Zhuang, you also have to learn a little harder, and you can learn a trick and a half from the master for a lifetime!"

"Okay, boss! No problem!" Da Zhuang actually took out a small notebook from his waist bag, bit a pen, and prepared to record it, and his serious appearance made him embarrassed as a boss.

"Remember it, go back and lend it to me!" Mo Yifu said in a low voice.

"Yes, okay!"

As for the employer's problem, the masters immediately paid attention to it, and they concentrated here precisely to see Feng Shui. It's just that Master Feng is the leader, and the others are not in a hurry to speak, and no matter how generous the commission is, it is just a transaction. Everyone is in a circle, and we will meet often in the future to discuss feng shui techniques and cases.

After about a minute, Lin Tong and the others were looking forward to it, but they didn't see the masters express their opinions, but looked at the compass master Feng Dehong one by one. The other party took a long time, fiddling with the somewhat broken compass.

The dark purple compass was rotating at a high speed at this moment, and under the control of Master Feng's efforts, it was oscillating back and forth on both sides of the sea line, but it was never possible to accurately locate the north-south line, as if there was a great force interfering with the magnetic field here.

Master Feng paced his steps, looking for directions everywhere, the magnetic needle did not fall on the north-south line, and it would not be possible to confirm the precise location of the twenty-four mountain directions.

Master Feng has been in the industry for so many years, and he has always kept in mind Master's earnest teachings and did not dare to be sloppy.

After a while, the platform had been completely stepped on by him, but he still hadn't set the final direction, and the sweat on his forehead was like raindrops, sprinkled all the way. The other masters who followed had already discovered Master Feng's strangeness and showed their skills one after another.

As a result, the platform was left with bits and pieces of sweat.

Lin Tong and Mo Yifu, who pretended to study, looked at the busy masters in the field, and didn't know how to evaluate it, there were some lines densely drawn on Da Zhuang's book, like a mess.

You can only wait for the results.

In the end, the extremely depressed Master Feng walked towards the three of them, his expression was no longer full of ambition when he first appeared, and he had a tendency to grow in middle age, but he didn't expect that the small ancient city would hide such a fantasy place.

Some of the other masters were sweating, some were pale, and some were constantly wiping their faces with their sleeves, as if to hide their shame.

Lin Tong greeted Master Feng and even held his stumbling body.

"Master Feng, how's it going?"

"Alas, old man Meng Lang! There are many mysteries here, I can't see through it! I'm afraid I can only invite our President Zhang to come here!" After thinking about it, Master Feng looked at the other masters. "I don't know if you colleagues, do you have any other opinions, or see some, you might as well share them!"

The other masters shook their heads one after another, indicating that they couldn't see through it and had no clue.

The loss on Lin Tong's face was very obvious.

"Master Feng, since this place is so complicated, I wonder if I can find another place to bury my grandfather?"

"Miss Lin, of course you can! But I'm afraid it won't work today. I need to rest for a few days to recuperate! In the afternoon, I will contact the president, he is most interested in difficult feng shui!

The other masters also said goodbye one after another, like a defeated rooster, without the slightest bit of spirit, they didn't dare to look up at Lin Tong, as for the two young fat men next to them, they didn't have any memory points.

Da Zhuang stared blankly at the book in his hand, the messy curves on it were like children who had just learned to sketch, scribbling casually, and even he couldn't understand things.

"Annoying, do you still read the notes I took?"

Mo Yifu tilted his head and glanced at it, took it, and handed it to Lin Tong.

"Miss Lin, this is the route of Master Feng drawn by Da Zhuang, do you want to see it?"

With a wave of his hand, Lin Tong sat down on the stone bench in the pavilion again, looking at the empty platform, and the sky was infinitely bright under the warm eyes, making people's eyes glow with golden light.

Mo Yifu held a small notebook, and the crooked curves were like small insects, climbing and squirming in front of him, which made people think.

Walking out of the pavilion, he came to the middle of the platform, and the horizontal and vertical lines were concentrated on his body, like a chess piece in the center where the vertical and horizontal lines intersected. Looking up at the sky, the sun was overhead at the moment, and the shadow was trampled underfoot, showing no trace.

The endless sky light sprinkled on his head, hot, like holding an iron pot, unable to hold for too long.

Mo ran back to the gazebo in disgrace, panting like a husky.

A fair-skinned and beautiful hand handed over a bottle of mineral water, and a soft comfort came at the same time: "Brother Yian, you don't have to work so hard, those masters can't find the feng shui, why do you bother to go and see it?"

Twisting the cap of the bottle and drinking half of the bottle, the fire in Mo Yi's stomach dissipated a little, looking at Lin Tong with an anxious face, he couldn't help but raise his hand and scratch her brows.

"I'm fine. Just take a look!"

Da Zhuang was stunned, covered his mouth, felt that it was inappropriate, covered his eyes again, and quietly pointed with his free hand.

The information read from the mouth shape is somewhat filthy and not suitable for recording.

Mo Yifu gently closed his eyes and carefully recalled the experience of basking in the sun just now, yes~

Suddenly, a warm and soft body surged into his arms, with a little fragrance, tempting to sin.

The others had already walked far away, and even Da Zhuang evacuated the crime scene as soon as possible.

"Brother Yian, are you really okay?"

The voice was equally intoxicating, Mo Yifu was deeply immersed in tenderness, and the clear lines in his mind became blurred.

"Ahem~ So you like girls with big breasts!"

The big red robe pen fairy Lu Xiaoju floated out slowly, and only Mo Yifu could see and hear it.

Lu Xiaoju circled around Lin Tong, compared his body, snorted coldly, and floated to the top of the pavilion, looking into the distance, his brows tightened.

Mo Yi shouted in his heart: "Miss Lu, do you see something? Tell me quickly, I can't hold her anymore." ”

In order to prevent him from really falling and making jokes, Mo Yifu had to hug him tightly.

What a rare opportunity!

It's so crisp~