Shui Xiu flipped through slightly, then frowned and said, "What are you looking at all this?" Sigou smiled and said: "In today's society, chickens arch the road, dogs drill the dogs, cows eat grass, ducks eat grain, each has its own way, to be honest, to get rich, I rely on them." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Shui Xiu was unhappy and said: "It's a mess, the evil sect is crooked, a bunch of feudal garbage, but you treat it as a baby!" ”

Sigou shook his hand: "Shui Xiu, you don't have prejudice, aren't you shouting for emancipation of the mind now?" In my opinion, your thinking is not emancipated enough, everything in the world can be transformed, it depends on whose hands it is, it used to be regarded as superstitious things, and if you use it well, it may become science. In fact, this is also a kind of culture, a deep-rooted traditional culture. Since it is a traditional culture, someone has to inherit it and carry it forward......"

Sigou said this, and glanced at Shui Xiu, "If you don't believe Shui Xiu, report your birthday, and I'll calculate it for you, if not, you hit me in the mouth." ”

Shui Xiu hurriedly shook his hand: "No, no, my own eight characters, I know it myself." ”

After saying that, he took care of himself and left. Shui Xiu walked on the road, weighing in his heart: Long Sigou is also a young man in the new era, how can he be so fascinated by crooked ways, and his mouth is full of crooked truths, which makes people uncomfortable to listen to, is this society really eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers, and not even talking about the basic rules of life?

Shui Xiu thought like this, and felt that the matter that had been held back for a long time was now time to make up her mind.

Maosheng and Sigou, it seems that Maosheng is a real person, although Sigou's brain is flexible, I am afraid that in the future, I will be smart and mistaken, and there is not much interest.

Mizuhide decides to show his heart to Shigeru.

But at this time, there was such a strange thing as the ancient well breaking the flow in Jigongzhai.

Shui Xiu felt that this matter was a bit strange, but where it was strange, he couldn't figure it out for a while, and his head was like a mess, and he couldn't figure it out.

Later, she slowly realized that the crux of this matter was probably in Long Sigou.

Although Long Sigou is usually used to coming to Hu, but in the face of such a big event, he also dares?

Doesn't he weigh the consequences first?

Since he dared to promise to let the well bubble up again, then there must be some secret in his heart! The so-called dragon vein displacement is just a nonsense he uses to deceive people.

Shui Xiu decided to find Long Sigou to find out the wind.

Just about to go out, he saw the village chief's father hurrying towards him.

Shui Xiu hurriedly asked, "Bagong, how did Long Sigou do that?" ”

The village chief's father shook his head and said, "The number of rites has not yet arrived, and it has not been negotiated yet."

You know, the people in the village are poor, and many households can't get the 100 yuan gift bag, I went to discuss it with Long Sigou, Long Sigou found it very difficult, and then I don't know why, he was a little relieved, I thought there was hope, but he turned around and pulled on to another thing at once. ”

"What's the matter?" Shui Xiu asked.

The village chief's father seemed to be a little confused about this matter, he said: "Long Sigou asked me to be a matchmaker for him, and asked him which family he was, but he refused to say it, and then later, he suddenly changed his mouth and said, How about you find Shui Xiu to talk to me?" I can't do this alone, I'm going to find an assistant.

I said okay, no, I'm coming to you. ”

This happened suddenly, Shui Xiu was not mentally prepared, and was thinking about how to deal with it, only to hear the footsteps of "horn horn" in front of him, and when he looked up, it was Maosheng.

In fact, Maosheng has already come, and he listened to the words of the village chief's father.

Mao Sheng seemed to be on fire in his heart, and he said to the village elder father: "Bagong, we can't bet all our bets on Long Sigou, who is Long Sigou, don't you know?" His messy things, I don't believe that he can have the power to return to heaven, I think we have to find another way, or, invite a technician from the county to help find the reason, maybe ......"

The village chief's father didn't wait for Mao Sheng to finish speaking, so he retorted angrily: "Now you are standing on the charcoal fire with your feet in both feet, just waiting for the water to be poured, and you are still here to say something inconsequential!" You don't believe in Long Sigou, but you have to come up with your own way to make the well water. If you have a way, why should I ask him! ”

Mao Sheng was anxious and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Shui Xiu.

Shui Xiu said: "Brother Maosheng, this thing is too sudden, everyone's hearts are in a mess, and they have long lost their sense of proportion. In my opinion, since Long Sigou has the courage to boast about Haikou, we have the right to believe him this time, and if it doesn't work, we will think of other ways. ”

Mao Sheng heard that Shui Xiu's attitude seemed to be a little ambiguous, and he hurriedly said: "Shui Xiu, this matter is not a joke. ”

Shui Xiu wanted to say something, but squinted and saw the shadow of Long Sigou in the corner of the wall in the distance, and swallowed the words again.

She turned to the village elder and said, "Hachiko, you are busy, I'm leaving." ”

Mao Sheng grabbed Shui Xiu: "Where are you going?" ”

Shui Xiu smiled: "Didn't the eighth prince say just now, Long Sigou wants to find me as a helper, so I'll help him." ”

Mao Sheng was taken aback: "You are succumbing to feudal superstition, I don't allow you to go!" Shui Xiu blinked vigorously, but Ke Mao didn't let go.

Seeing this, the village chief's father couldn't help but get angry, he said: "Maosheng, if you want to let the water show go, see if I don't give you two slaps!" ”

In the eyes of the village elder, Maosheng is a grandchild, and if he dares to be presumptuous in front of the elders, he has the right to slap him.

But Maosheng was stubborn: "I won't let go!" ”

The village chief's father really raised his slap and looked menacing.

Shui Xiu was in a hurry, and hurriedly roared at Maosheng: "Maosheng, you bastard!" Get out of here! After speaking, he withdrew his hand from Mao Sheng's hand, and then turned around.

Here, the village elder said to Mao Sheng: "Mao Sheng, are your eyes angry? I see, Sigou has that meaning to Shui Xiu, and Shui Xiu has that meaning to Sigou, what are you mixing blindly in the middle? Although Shui Xiu usually has a good impression of you, where can your conditions compare to Sigou? As the saying goes, people go to high places, and water flows to low places, so why can't you figure it out? ”

Mao Sheng looked at the distant water show and didn't say a word. He didn't hear anything the village chief and his father said.

Let's talk about the water show, three steps and two steps to Sigou's house, look up, a brand-new building, in this mountain and wilderness, so conspicuous.

She knew that this building must have been earned back from Sixiang by virtue of his mouth, and it seemed that Sigou was determined to go down this road.

Shui Xiu stepped into the threshold of Sigou's house, and saw Sigou sitting alone at the table, leisurely drinking with a wine jug.

Sigou has no parents, supports a family by himself, and life seems to be quite clueless. (To be continued.) )