Chapter 13: Fortune telling

And it is the Taoist priest who gritted his teeth that Yi Xiao hated.

There was a hint of disdain on his indifferent face, and he seemed accustomed to fawning others as a matter of course.

"Don't dare, don't dare." The village chief didn't dare to speak, and stepped aside to accompany the Taoist priest.

"Hmph, don't you believe in the poor way?"

"No, no, the master misunderstood." Li Weimin hurriedly said.

"Misunderstanding?" The Taoist priest pursed his lips, and secretly said in his heart, this village chief is cheap and obedient, he wants to swallow it alone, and he doesn't look at how many catties and taels he has, it is worth him to risk his life for him, he really treats others as fools.

But he slowly opened his mouth, like a hidden master, and asked, "This morning, the poor Dao told the fortunes of the two people in your village, it was not wrong, right?" ”

"Never wrong!" The village chief nodded repeatedly. scolded in his heart, he was really shrewd, and it seemed that he couldn't benefit his family.

"One of them is still the village chief's daughter-in-law, right?" The Taoist priest asked casually, picked up the tea on the stone table, took a sip, and frowned, "The quality of the tea is too poor." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, our village is far away from the town, these teas are all home-made, and the shortcomings are also asked to master Duoduo Haihan, and thank you for the master's help and pray for my daughter-in-law." The village chief explained, and poured a new cup of tea into the teacup that the Taoist priest had drunk.

"The village chief is just forty years old this year, not too old, presumably not deaf to the ear, before the poor road seems to have said, the poor road to Baihua Village is like the village chief happy with the first son, for the village chief's seventh child to seek blessings, for the benefit of one side of the people is also a meager contribution to the poor road for the society, the same." The Taoist priest picked up the teacup and turned it gently, his tone was so careless, like an immortal.

The village chief nodded frequently.

The Taoist priest smiled, "That's the case, please do your best and inform the village chief." ”

"Master, please rest assured, the master prayed for my son, so that my daughter-in-law, who had not given birth to a child for two days and one night, was honored to have the master give birth to a medicine, and she was still a son.

In this life, I, Li Weimin, am willing to make my meager contribution to the master.

What's more, the master is now working for the benefit of the village and eradicating the scourge, although the people in our village don't know anything else, but it is incumbent on everyone to eradicate the scourge, and they are ready to be dispatched by the master at any time.

What's more, the master is for us, so how can we deliberately delay the hour to delay our opportunity to receive the blessing of the master? ”

The village chief was impassioned, humble and courteous.

"Really?" The Taoist priest asked casually, but he knew very well that pies fell from the sky, don't be in vain, he believed that this group of stupid villagers would come over soon, and he just had to wait for the rabbit.

"Yes, it's a great honor to have the help of the master, and everyone is happy...... At this point in time, the villagers are scattered in various places to work, and the children at home are basically children who can't go to the ground, they don't understand anything, and they don't know what it is when they come to the meeting. The village chief said righteously, as if the person who was talking to the Taoist priest with a flattering face just now was not him.

Since he can't use it for himself, he doesn't need to flatter.

Because the master already has the handle in their hands, and the whole village works together, the master will definitely work for them.

The Taoist priest also saw the village chief's thoughts, and smiled disdainfully, thinking that the Taoist priest couldn't go out of the mountain, so he really nested in Maoshan Mountain?

He is not an ordinary Maoshan Taoist.

He went down the mountain early (drove out the door) and wandered alone for many years, and he had no strength to hide in the deep mountains and old forests?

The village chief didn't want to think about it, even if he could help the village chief's family get a son, how could he be afraid that someone would report to the official?