"Pour some drinks into the gourd!" After Ding Lin and Ren Tingting came to the drink area, Ding Lin directly took out the gourd and said. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Brother Lin, why don't I get you a few thermoses, you can't hold much in this gourd." Ren Tingting pulled Latin Lin's clothes and said.

"No need, my gourd is not an ordinary gourd, just pretend." Ding Lin said with a smile.

This gourd is a gourd that Ding Lin began to make after cultivating the chakra two years ago, although it looks no different from an ordinary gourd, but this gourd is imitated according to the sand gourd of my Airo, and the whole gourd is composed of sand.

For two years, Ding Lin has been making sand out of chakra, and then made this sand gourd out of sand, but there is a hole in the gourd.

Although the waiters were different, the guests' requirements still had to be met, so the waiters began to pour juice into the gourds.

So what made everyone stunned happened, I saw that the waiter poured two jugs of juice into the gourd in a row, and had not yet filled the palm-sized small gourd.

"Alright, some more coffee!" Ding Lin pointed to the coffee and said.

"One more ......"

Ding Lin ordered six or seven drinks, and then put away the sand gourd in everyone's different eyes.

"Brother Lin, how did you do it?" Ren Tingting asked excitedly.

"I just used some special means, it's not worth mentioning!" Ding Lin said with a smile.

"So now let's go buy fat powder." Ren Tingting was not entangled in the problem of the gourd, but changed the topic.

"Okay, I'm home, let's talk another day!" After buying the fat powder, the two chatted and arrived at Ren's house.

"Master, I'm back!" When Ding Lin returned to Yizhuang, he saw Uncle Nine preparing things in the courtyard.

"Well, you're back, how was the chat?" Uncle Nine squeezed his eyes and said.

"It's okay!" Ding Lin touched his head and said.

"I think my sister-in-law is very good, and there is no prohibition on marriage in Maoshan, don't you be like Master and me, I am still a bachelor at a great age!" Uncle Nine said.

"Master, I brought back some drinks, let's have some together?" Ding Lin said.

"I won't drink it, you can go and drink it with Wencai." Uncle Nine said.

"Master, what are you drinking?" Wen Cai said holding a pile of paper money.

"Ding Lin brought some foreign tea, you can go back to the house and drink it." Uncle Nine said.

Three days later, Uncle Nine took three apprentices and followed Master Ren to the mountain.

"Qiusheng, that's Miss Ren, do you think you're chatting so happily with Ding Lin?" Wen Cai said in a daze.

"Yes, last time I went to my aunt's with Ding Lin to buy fat powder." Qiusheng said.

"Seeing that Master Ren looks like a bun, I didn't expect his daughter to be so beautiful!" Wen Cai stared at Ren Tingting and said.

"I think you're hopeless, haven't you seen people chatting with Ding Lin so hotly?" Qiusheng glanced and said.

"You're not the same, there's no hope!" Wen Cai said.

"Why don't we tease him for a while?" Qiusheng thought for a while and said.

"Okay, okay, but he is also the master's apprentice, let the master know that he must kill us!" Wen Cai happily agreed at first, but when he thought of Uncle Jiu, he wilted again.

"When the matter here is done, when we find a nobody, we are playing tricks on him, and no one will know." Qiusheng said.

"Okay, I'll find a way when I return to Yizhuang." Wen Cai said.

Ding Lin didn't know that Qiusheng and the others were thinking about playing tricks on him, and they still talked and laughed with Ren Tingting and watched people busy.

"Master Ren, it's almost time now, you can start." Uncle Nine looked at the sun above his head and said.

"Uncle Jiu, Mr. Feng Shui said that this land is a treasure land of Feng Shui!" Master Ren said as if showing off.

"Yes, this hole is a dragonfly point water hole, the hole is three zhang four, it is really a four, it is one zhang and three is wide, it is really a three, so the coffin cannot be buried flat, it must be buried!" Uncle Nine said slowly.

In fact, Uncle Nine said this more to the three apprentices around him, especially to Wencai and Qiusheng, two people who are not good at studying.

"Dharma burial, Master, what is a French funeral, is it a French funeral?" Wen Cai said very blindly.

"Wencai, the legal burial is a vertical burial, I'm right, Master!" Ding Lin patted Wen Cai's shoulder and said.

Seeing Wencai's nonsense, Uncle Nine felt very faceless on his face, but fortunately Ding Lin remedied it in time, otherwise his face would really not look good.

"Yes, the so-called legal burial is a vertical burial, Master Ren, am I right?" Uncle Nine nodded with satisfaction, and he looked like a master.

"It's worthy of Uncle Jiu, even the apprentices of the sect are so capable," Master Ren first complimented Uncle Jiu and then said, "That Mr. Feng Shui said that the ancestors are buried vertically, and the descendants must be great!" ”

"Is that spiritual?" Uncle Nine said with a little joking.

"In the past 20 years, our Ren family's business has been getting worse and worse!" Master Ren said.

"I see, eighty percent of you have a holiday with that feng shui gentleman, otherwise it would not be possible to harm you like this." Uncle Nine shook his head and said.

"Actually, this acupoint belonged to the feng shui gentleman back then, and my father also bought it at a great cost." Master Ren thought for a while and said.

"It's just an inducement, not coercion?" Uncle Nine glanced at Master Ren and said.

"This ......," Master Ren smiled awkwardly and didn't speak.

"Ding Lin, tell me what's wrong with this cave!" Uncle Nine said to Ding Lin.

"I remember that the dragonfly points to the water hole, it should be covered by snowflakes, but the old lady Ren's hole is all covered by ash, and there is no water at all, so there is no dragonfly water." Ding Lin thought for a while and said.

After all, this movie is an old film from decades ago, and I haven't watched it for a long time, I only know a general plot, and Ding Lin can't remember the specific details, but fortunately, he has studied with Uncle Nine seriously in the past two years, otherwise he really can't answer.

"Yes, you've worked hard in the past two years!" Uncle Nine said with satisfaction.

"Fortunately, this feng shui master still has a bit of conscience, and tells you that if you get up in twenty years, it will harm you for half your life, not for your lifetime, but for your generation, not for your eighteenth generation." Uncle Nine said to Master Ren.

Under the auspices of Uncle Jiu, the coffin was quickly lifted out, and when the coffin was opened, all the birds around flew away, which made Uncle Nine feel a little unusual.

"Master, all the birds in the coffin have flown away, which doesn't seem to be a good sign." Ding Lin said with a frown.

"I know, let's open the coffin first." Uncle Nine nodded and said, in fact, he was also worried in his heart.