Chapter 67: A pot of braised pork

There was still a mile away from the village, and some villagers found Chen Shan, Bai Yuying and others, and hurriedly reported to the village chief.

When Chen Shan and the others walked to the entrance of the village, the village chief was walking over with the villagers.

"Little master, you're finally here." The village chief smiled: "Don't look at you have only been gone for a day, but the villagers miss you very much, I will prepare some good dishes later, let's have a good drink." ”

Chen Shan smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Daoist Bowen, please among you." Uncle Dong beckoned everyone back to the village.

Walking on the road, Daoist Bowen introduced: "This is my senior brother, Bai Yuying, and this is the feng shui gentleman I invited, Daoist Sun." ”

The village chief and Uncle Dong nodded to the two, and then focused on Chen Shan, shushing the cold and asking for warmth.

When Sun Daochang saw the village chief looking at him, a smile appeared on his face, but he saw the village chief's gaze retracted, which made the smile on his face stiffen, and he snorted coldly, and looked at Chen Shan even more unkindly.

The group came to the village chief's house and sat down in the courtyard.

The village chief called Uncle Dong and whispered, "Later, you go and prepare a table of good dishes first, and then take five bottles of liquor." ”

Uncle Dong was a little embarrassed: "Village chief, most of the pork I bought last time was distributed to the villagers, and there is not much left, look at this ......"

The village chief frowned and muttered, "It's really not easy to do, it's not good to offend anyone." ”

He thought for a while and said, "That's it, you go and make a pot of braised pork, put it in front of the little master, and look at the rest, as long as you have a little minced meat, by the way, there are still the remaining big bones, make a pot of bone broth, and put it in front of Daoist Bowen." ”

"What about that Daoist Sun?"

"Don't worry about it for the time being, the little master can save our village, of course, take care of the little master first, Daoist Bowen is kind to my village, and I can't neglect it."

Uncle Dong nodded and left.

The village chief walked back and said with a smile: "I asked Dongzi to prepare the meal, everyone will eat here for a while, don't be polite." ”

Chen Shan shook his head and said, "Let's go and see feng shui first, and it's the same when you come back in the evening and eat it." ”

Sun Daochang said: "I don't agree, we have walked for half a day, we should rest and rest first, and then go to see when we are full of food and drink, and we also have the strength." ”

The village chief said: "It's already noon, eat first, eat first, and don't be in a hurry for a while." ”

Sun Daochang nodded with a smile, glanced at Chen Shan secretly, and saw that Chen Shan no longer spoke, and suddenly looked a little proud.

Half an hour later, Uncle Dong came to the door on a tricycle and brought all the food on the car.

Seeing this, Chen Shan also went up to help.

When the lid was opened, a strong smell of meat came over, making everyone couldn't help but take two more breaths.

"Dongzi's braised pork is a must, and no one in ten miles and eight villages can catch up with his craftsmanship." The village chief said as he moved things, "Little master, you can eat two more bites and taste it later." ”

Hearing the village chief praising himself, Uncle Dong was also very happy and grinned.

After a while, the meal was on the table, and it was eighteen again.

Sun Daochang saw that the braised pork was on the left side, so he sat on the left, and just raised his hand to pick up a piece of braised pork to taste, when suddenly a hand appeared and took the braised pork away.

He was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, it turned out to be the village chief.

I saw that the village chief picked up the braised pork and put a plate of scrambled eggs with leeks in front of Sun Daochang, but put the braised pork in front of Chen Shan.

The village chief smiled apologetically at Daochang Sun.

Sun Daochang's face sank, and he asked in a cold voice, "Village Chief, what do you mean by this?" Can't we eat braised pork? ”

The village chief waved his hand: "That's not what I mean, it's not what I mean, I also see that the little master is not very old, and it is when he grows up, and it is good to eat more meat." ”

Daoist Bowen coughed, picked up a piece of braised pork and put it into Sun Daochang's bowl, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry because of a piece of braised pork." ”

He glanced at the village chief, a little puzzled.

I don't know what's wrong with the village chief, bring the meat to Chen Shan, can Daochang Sun be willing?

Forget it, the village chief must have also considered that Chen Shan could save the village, so he did this, and I will explain to Sun Daochang when I have time.

Chen Shan sandwiched a piece of braised pork, put it in his mouth, and chewed it twice.

The braised pork melts in the mouth, fat but not greasy, and the aroma of the meat fills the mouth, which can be called a delicacy in the world.

Sun Daochang ate two bites casually, then put down the dishes and chopsticks and went out.

After eating, Chen Shan, the village chief, and Uncle Dong cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks together.

Because of the drinking, several people were a little drunk.

Chen Shan looked at the time, and at two o'clock in the afternoon, he got up and said, "While it's still early, let's go and see the feng shui in the village first." ”

The village chief nodded and also stood up: "Yes, yes, yes, let's go see Feng Shui, and I will lead the way for you." ”

Daoist Bowen and Bai Yuying also stood up without getting a drop of wine.

At this time, Sun Daochang came back from outside, heard Chen Shan's words, and mocked: "I'm all drunk, how do you think of feng shui?" I don't think it's better to rest, and the feng shui in the village will be handed over to me. ”

The village chief's eyes lit up and he asked, "This Taoist chief also sees the problem in the village?" ”

Sun Daochang nodded, straightened up, and looked unfathomable: "Isn't it just that the leylines have been taken away?" What's the big deal, take me to see it first. ”

Bowen Daoist frowned slightly, Sun Daochang knew how many catties and taels he knew, there was no problem with Feng Shui, and general problems could be mediated, but the leylines were taken away, and he couldn't have a way.

And listening to the meaning of what he just said, it seems to ...... It's a bit of a competition with Chen Shan.

Sun Daochang is also quite old, and he is still worried about a child, and he really lives more and more.

He thought in his heart, slightly disappointed in Sun Daochang.

"Little master, you drank a pound of liquor today, why don't you rest and rest today, and let this Taoist master take a look first." The village chief said.

Chen Shan nodded, glanced at Daochang Sun deeply, and turned back to the room.

Since you want to be in the limelight, it's good to give you the opportunity.

I'm also happy to be idle, and go back to sleep beautifully.

Chen Daochang pursed his lips and did not speak.

Daoist Bowen walked quickly to Daoist Sun's side and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure?" ”

Sun Daochang nodded: "Don't worry, I'll take a look at the situation in the village first, there must be a solution, no matter what I say, it's more reliable than that kid." ”

"Alas!"

Bowen Dao sighed and didn't say anything more.

Soon, several people walked to the side of the cemetery.

Sun Daochang walked over quickly, glanced into the coffin pit, saw the red soil, and smiled: "It turned out to be evil soil, don't look at it, the problem in the village is caused by evil qi." ”

He is very confident in his opinion.