This is really a bit unexpected by Xiao Libao.

It's different from facelift, because of the particularity of palmistry, and it's not something that can be seen casually, Xiao Libao usually rarely looks at palmistry, or if palmistry is compared with face, it's also her weak project.

Moreover, palmistry is the lines of the palm, and merit is rarely seen.

Not to mention that in fact, it is very difficult for a person to accumulate merits, even for Feng Shui metaphysicians.

It really surprised the little guy.

Although it is not yet possible to determine what the use of these merits can be.

After all, the merit is equivalent to a very top-level rune paper in ordinary people, which can operate from time to time, and can ensure that they are not targeted by powerful ghosts and are not regarded as targets.

But for Feng Shui metaphysicians, these merits, while also important, seem less important.

After all, your talent, as well as your series of things, the rune paper you receive to draw the commission, whether you can succeed or not, all have merit involved.

It's just that it depends more on personal ability.

There is no other way to say it.

So basically, for Feng Shui metaphysicians, merit is enough.

Xiao Libao tilted her little head, but she didn't dwell on these questions anymore, she also touched the knife coin that she was carrying, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

It doesn't matter anymore, what matters is that he actually went home.

I think I've gone back.

And there is no need to worry about the situation in Shuijin Village.

It's not just these obsessions that are wearing out, those evil thoughts are getting better with here, and with the constant suppression of them here, the whole is also wearing out, and there are not many opportunities to really affect ordinary people in the future.

Xiao Libao thought so and withdrew his little hand.

also spoke to Tang Xiyue and Roland next to him in a serious and serious manner.

"He's definitely going back."

He went back to the place where he had his heart in mind.

*

This night, including the program team and the villagers, they all made a lot of noise until late.

The village, which usually quiets down at this time, is still bustling until midnight.

In the middle of the night, several old men were almost unable to stay up, and some villagers were too sleepy to go home to rest.

But there are still a significant number of people who continue to play outside.

It feels like it's dawn.

Several old men are more stubborn than the other.

But don't say it, it's like the village chief and Uncle Liu, although they are noisy on the surface, they don't want to stop for a moment.

But actually sitting together, it's quite harmonious.

A few old men sat around the table, and few others could get in.

They talk about these changes, these changes, year after year.

They can't keep up with the times, and sometimes they seem helpless, but when they talk about these changes, they are prouder than anyone else, and they are more satisfied than anyone else that their children and grandchildren can live in such a world.

The sake brewed at this time last year on the table is very light and not suitable for sale outside, and the alcohol is also low, and the overall sweetness is a little bit, which is very suitable for drinking a few sips while chatting together at this time.

The people in charge of brewing in the village also take out a few bottles every year for the oldest elders in the village to enjoy.

"Children can't drink."

A few people were talking, watching Xiao Libao sitting next to him curiously serving wine glasses.

None of the people in the program group, except for Director Zhang and Mr. Yi Jiahui, could talk to them.

So in this half, there was only a small pear treasure left sitting on the table.

Mr. Yi Jiahui is like an old naughty boy, and he wants to stay up for a while.

But through the dialogue between the program team and his children, as well as this person who had been on the plane for a day, he was already tired, for fear that he would have any discomfort, so he asked people to take him to rest early.

And people like Roland couldn't hold it anymore, and after they couldn't stay up anymore and their eyes were blank, they were dragged to sleep by the program team.

Xiao Libao is not sleepy, he can listen to good stories and gain merit at this moment, and it is the time for this little guy to be excited.

After driving her brother, who was already sleepy, to sleep and not accompany Lili, her big eyes blinked and participated in the conversation of several people from time to time.

"This is wine, huh?"

The little guy tilted his little head, remembering that he had once grunted a whole jar of wine and began to act like a drunkard.

and after drinking, the elders of the family 'intimidated' her.

The little guy had a serious expression on his face, and he seriously pushed the wine glass away.

"Don't drink it, there's a big problem!"

"What's a big problem."

Several old men were a little drunk when they spoke.

As soon as they heard Xiao Libao's words, they couldn't help but come over and ask, and everyone raised the wine glass in their hands with a little amusement.

"Isn't it? This is a long time is people's newly brewed clear wine, and it is expensive to sell it outside after a few years, and it is just right for us to drink it at this time, what can be a big problem? ”

"How many years have the grandfathers been drinking, but tell me-"

"Drinking makes you stupid!"

And Xiao Libao opened his mouth seriously.

Several old men were stunned.

What the hell??

"Grandpas still drink for years?!"

The little one's eyes widened in shock again.

A Few Old Men: ......

I watched the little guy's expression change from serious to subtle sympathy.

Then he paused, and spoke softly.

"But it's okay, it's okay, grandpas are already old, they don't need to be so smart, just let smart uncles and aunts support you when the time comes, be careful not to give uncles and aunts a drink, it'll be stupid."

A Few Old Men: ...... Thank you.

The wine in the glass suddenly stopped smelling.

The main thing is that you can tell that this little guy is not joking with you.

She's really so artificial, and then tries to pay attention to your physical health.

It's not good for you to discourage people for a while.

It's-

Boy.

"It's not going to be that stupid."

The village chief spoke sullenly.

Then look up behind you.

The lantern that stretches down.

"How long will our brothers stay up today?"

"It's okay at any time, just drink until the sun comes out, anyway, I won't live tomorrow, and I'll go to sleep when it's dawn, which can be regarded as the end of our old tradition."

"Drink, anyway, this wine is not strong, whoever can't do it will go to rest early, anyway, I'm going to drink until dawn, this is old, there is a year is a year, my neighbor, last year was still here to drink with us, this year is no longer there, this life is full of accidents, very fast."

"There are fewer people every year, there are more in previous years, and this year there are only a few of us left, let's gather more, one counts as one, there is always a memory here, isn't it?"