The fat man was shocked when he heard Ai Xiaoluo's words: "It turned out that this old man was making trouble in secret!" He has a very high prestige in our village, how can he do such a degrading thing? ”

Ai Xiaoluo was silent, no matter how much he talked to the fat man, he couldn't understand it, it was all in vain, he had to plan for the next step.

The aging population in Huaping Village is very serious, and the young people have gone out to work, and the remaining old people have to stay in the countryside and grow old slowly at home.

The village's health center has been abandoned for many years and has been left unattended. It is said that the morgue of the health center is haunted and killed several people, so the health center is located in a prosperous area next to the country road.

A family surnamed Ye from another country contracted the houses of the health center and changed them into the Ye family's coffin shop. There are only three people in this family surnamed Ye, and the old two have an 18-year-old girl. Of course, this girl can't do hard work, so she can only do some paper work and painting. Not to mention, the girl is very good at drawing, and the paper work is very delicate. Soon, the girl became the talking point of the Murakami people, and she just wanted to find a good partner for the girl's in-laws. For a time, the girl became the focus of attention of the whole village.

The fat man came to Ai Xiaoluo mysteriously: "Have you heard?" The village Xitou Health Center was converted into a coffin shop. ”

Ai Xiaoluo said: "Does it have anything to do with me if it is changed to a coffin shop?" ”

The fat man smiled evilly: "You and Zhang Zhiye are now the two immortals of Feng Shui in Huaping Village, hum two generals, although most people still find Zhang Zhi to do things, but there are also some people who believe that you often ask you to be a dojo, this is a good opportunity to make a fortune, if you have a relationship with Boss Ye of the coffin shop, you can get a kickback from it...... You'll be able to earn more. ”

"Fatty, you kid just drill into the eyes of money, I don't need money to build a dojo for the neighbors in the village, how can I be embarrassed to earn their coffin commission?"

The fat man didn't give up: "Let's go and have a look, you kid has no business mind, so he eats his parents' at home, and the boss is not too young to think of something to make money!" ”

Ai Xiaoluo stroked the yellow cat on the earthen kang: "Cultivators don't have so many material needs, just eat and dress warmly." ”

"Let me tell you the truth, I fell in love with the daughter of the owner of the coffin shop, the girl's name is Ye Bing, several matchmakers in the village kicked through the threshold to propose, the girl has a high vision, and she refuses to mention any kiss. You teach me a few spells, and I'm so close to Ye Bing. ”

The Ye family is silent and has no contact with the people in the village. The coffins of the Ye family were of good quality and reasonable price, and they soon attracted customers. Zhang Zhi was also entrusted by others and often helped Murakami's deceased people choose coffins.

Ye Bing is painting on the coffin. She was skillful in her technique, and in a short time she drew a lifelike golden phoenix. This coffin already has an owner, and Aunt Li, a neighbor of the Ai family, passed away yesterday. So the Ye family is rushing to make the coffin.

There was a fat Taoist priest standing at the door, followed by an entourage.

"Little girl, is this a coffin made by Aunt Li's family?"

Ye Bing heard someone asking, hurriedly stroked his bangs, stopped the brush in his hand, looked back and smiled, his eyes were bright, he was slender and beautiful, and his pure breath came to his face.

"Yes, I'm rushing to make longevity materials for Aunt Li. May I ask what the chief is? ”

The fat Taoist priest waved his hand: "I specially came to ask about the progress of the coffin, and I will use it the day after tomorrow." ”

Ye Bing's two small hands like bamboo shoots were crossed in front of his chest.

The fat Taoist priest couldn't help blushing for a while, this ......

The attendant lowered his head and couldn't help but want to laugh.

The fat Taoist priest looked back and said seriously: "Why is there only a phoenix painted on the coffin, why is there no dragon?" ”

Ye Bing was surprised, staring at Shui Lingling's big eyes: "When a woman dies, she has to be made into a phoenix coffin." ”

The fat Taoist priest snorted: "Aunt Li's family wants a coffin for husband and wife, Old Man Li has been dead for many years, and on the day of the burial, they will be buried together with their husband and wife." ”

Ye Bing smiled: "I'm sorry Dao Chief, I'll change the painting of the coffin to a dragon and a phoenix." ”

Fat Dao Chang's eyes stared directly at Ye Bing's pink face: "How old is the female benefactor this year?" ”

"I'm 18 years old."

"That'...... Don't have a target yet, right? ”

Ye Bing was stunned for a moment: This fat Taoist chief is so strange, he just said a few words about the coffin, and suddenly shifted the topic to her.

Ye Bing was very disgusted in his heart, but he forced a smile on the surface: "What did the Taoist chief say?" At the age of 18, he was still young and did not think about marriage. ”

The fat Taoist shook his head: "If you don't fall in love this year, your family will have a disaster!" ”

Ye Bing was skeptical, but noncommittal.

The fat Taoist chief was quite stylish, stretched out his hand back, and the attendant took out the yin and yang compass from the yellow pocket and handed it to him: "Girl, can you tell me your birthday?" ”

Ye Bing was very embarrassed, she didn't recognize this Taoist priest, how could the girl's family easily reveal her birthday to outsiders? Let's not talk about it, I see that the fat Taoist is very sincere.

Fat Dao Chang got his wish, got Ye Bing's birth date, he took the compass, calculated and calculated, and suddenly said: "Poor Dao just counted, your birth date is in conflict with your parents, and if you don't fall in love with your parents this year, your health will be sick." ”

Ye Bing covered his mouth and giggled.

The fat Taoist was slightly stunned: "Miss Ye Bing, what are you laughing at?" This is a very scientific calculation! ”

Ye Bing squatted on the ground with a smile and couldn't straighten his waist.

The fat Taoist priest's entourage turned around, his shoulders shaking.

The Taoist priest was a little anxious: "Girl, what are you laughing at?" I'm serious about it for you. ”

"I laughed and said, I took the yin and yang compass down, and I can still calculate it accurately, isn't it ridiculous?"

"Zhang Zhiye of our village also counted my birthday for me, and he said that I got married at the age of 23, which is completely different from the result you calculated."

The fat Taoist priest had a black line on his face, lifted his crooked Taoist hat, and wiped the sweat on his forehead: "Let's put it bluntly, I am the famous Tang Daoist from ten miles and eight towns, and my name is Tang Yiyun." I'm 19 years old this year, don't look at my age, but I debuted very early, and my master is a real person from Longhu Mountain......"

The entourage really couldn't listen to it: "Daoist Tang, don't talk about it when you report to your teacher, don't discredit Longhu Mountain." ”

Ye Bing found that the entourage behind the Dao Commander was handsome and handsome, and he couldn't help asking, "This is the ...... who speaks?"

The fat Taoist waved his hand indifferently: "Ah, he is my apprentice and my entourage." ”

The fat Taoist priest and his entourage were exactly dressed up by Tang Fat Man and Ai Xiaoluo.

Ai Xiaoluo had the heart to support him and help him find a girlfriend, but this fat man belonged to the mud and couldn't support the wall, and the rotten wood couldn't be carved.

Hearing the sound of talking outside the house, Ye Bing's father walked out of the house.

Seeing that Ye Bing had been pierced, the fat man angrily took off his robe and threw it to Ai Xiaoluo, and took off his hat: "I can't do this job!" ”

"Dad, there are two Taoist priests here, and they have to change the pattern of the coffin."

The fat man automatically retreated behind Ai Xiaoluo.

Ai Xiaoluo stepped forward to say hello: "Uncle Ye, the Zhao family has a request, they want to bury the husband and wife together, change the phoenix coffin into a dragon and phoenix coffin, you can change it." ”

Ye Bing's father is called Ye Wangquan.