"What are you going to do with these people?"

The young man in plain white stood beside him and asked in a cold tone, "Are you going to kill?" ”

Yan Wo was stunned.

Hurriedly shook his head: "It's not enough to kill that." ”

Subsequently, let the little beggar gluttonously supervise, the corpse and the bicycle transported a few people out of the lying down and threw them in the deserted grave outside the village, if they received this lesson will not provoke the Yan family, let them go, if they are not dead or want to open a coffin shop to make money, Yan Wo decided to teach them to be human beings in person.

The box that the Zhang family took out, those clothes were all made by Fu You and prepared for the Oiran, but I didn't expect the Oiran to be worn by the Zhang family before she could wear it, for this reason, the Oiran was very unhappy, and decided to stay at Ye Huaixiang's house to monitor a few people, to make sure that they would not have bad intentions to rob the Yan family's business.

For this reason, Yan Wo did not stop it.

She only yawned and went back to her room to sleep.

When the genius was bright, a few piercing screams rang from the deserted grave outside the village.

In the warm quilt, Yan Wo pressed his ears with his hands, put his head directly under the pillow, and continued to sleep. When she woke up, her aunt had already prepared a steaming meal.

Beef stewed potatoes, chicken in a dry pot, shredded potatoes with green peppers, and a spinach and egg soup.

"Wowo, your favorite beef." Uncle picked up vegetables for Yan Wo, and after several chopsticks, he stopped, and his tone was flattering, "Wowo, you see that your aunt also learned the craft from you, and now she is putting on makeup for those corpses, and after drawing them, those people seem to be alive, which has won unanimous praise." ”

Yan Wo picked up the beef, blew it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The little mouth puffed up, chew it ( ̄~ ̄) chew it, and said casually: "Uncle wants to learn some crafts?" ”

Yan Zhongyan saw that his little niece immediately understood what he meant, and he was so happy that he nodded again and again.

"That's right. Wowo, what else do you think your uncle can do? ”

Yan Wo sighed, thought for a long time, and said: "Wowo can also look at the face, and will also lose the lost feng shui, but this craft needs a person with fairy wind bones, and it also needs that mysterious and mysterious taste to speak, and the honest and honest appearance of my uncle...... Not a good match. ”

"Ride! Why don't I match, I can also speak very mysterious! The uncle's eyes rolled around, and finally his eyes fell on the food in front of him.

He immediately picked up the rice in front of him, "Just like this, I heard that raw rice drives away evil spirits, and cooked rice attracts ghosts, so I'll put on a show, you look carefully." ”

Stretching out three fingers, he picked up a few left and right, and was still thinking about something in his mouth.

Yan Wo leaned over to listen, and he couldn't hear a single clear word.

Instead, it was a yin corpse with rice stuck to his face, and his tongue stuck out a roll, and the rice on his face suddenly became involved in the end, and his grandmother noticed it and glared at him fiercely.

"Smack."

The rice bowl was placed on the table, and the uncle hurriedly asked, "How is it?" ”

Yan Wo glanced around the dinner table, and the ghosts who leaned over rubbed his temples helplessly.

Uncle has no spiritual pupils, not a single ghost can be seen, but according to the superstitious mantra casually chant a few words, it can really attract ghosts, to say that he is afraid of him, ridiculous, he is a heavenly favor, gods and ghosts do not invade.

Fortunately, now all the "familiar faces" in the village are attracted, and before Yan Wo's side moves, the disorderly chains of grandmother appear, and those ghosts automatically disperse.

"Uncle, let's continue to make coffins, Uncle Wenlin is more suitable for looking at feng shui than you." Yan Wo said casually.

didn't think about it, Yan Zhongyan actually spoke, "Then you will teach you Uncle Wenlin", Wenlin, when the time comes, you will teach me again. ”

Yan Wo: "......"

I'm a child, but not mentally retarded.

How can you discuss such a thing in my presence?

My grandmother, who had never spoken while eating, put down her chopsticks at this time and said to my uncle: "I have a set of books on feng shui under my pillow, don't bother with the nest, I'll give it to you after eating." Speaking of which, this is also something that our Yan family should have learned. ”

Uncle immediately said "eh".

Anyway, as long as he can generate income for his family, he can do anything.

Yan Jiu finished eating a big bowl of rice, took a clean bowl from the cupboard, refilled it with rice, sandwiched a lot of beef and Tian Wa in the rice bowl, poured a few spoonfuls of beef stewed potato soup, and served it out.

"I'm feeding the dogs again." Auntie shook her head.

During this time, except for Ye Huaixiang in the village, who spread that their family's psychic was fake, the rest spread the most was Yan wine wasting food, saying that the Yan family's dogs ate better than people.

The aunt said it several times, but Yan Jiu didn't listen.

……

After eating, Yan Wo first accompanied Fu You to read a book in the flower gallery.

"How can I see you as a paper man, will you be a cash cow?"

"I haven't done it."

"My mother's servant drew a picture for me, not only a cash cow, but also a cornucopia and many other things, so let's try it."

While the two were chatting, the aunt ran in while wiping her hands on her apron and said, "Xiaojiu and the children in the village are fighting, I'll go over with your uncle to take a look, Wowo, your grandmother is out, don't run around at home." ”

"Are you and your uncle going? Is my brother injured? ”

Auntie took off her apron and put it on the stool, "Your brother is fine, it was a group of children in the village who bullied your brother, Xiao Hei bit several children in the leg in order to protect your brother, and the adults of that group of children didn't mean to ask us for an explanation at all, and went directly to the village to be the master, they wanted to drive us out of the village." ”

Yan Wo only felt that this matter was not simple.

"I'm going to follow along." As soon as he said this, Uncle Wen Lin and Uncle Wen Lin walked out.

"What are you going to do, those long-tongued shrews are noisy, don't scare you."

The uncle dropped this sentence, and the three of them left.

Yan Wo turned to look at Fu You, who was still reading.

In the recliner, a touch of helplessness appeared on the young man's delicate face, he put the drawings on the table, pressed them with the book he was reading, got up and shook the folds on his sleeves and robe: "Let's go." ”

The two of them went out of the yard, followed their aunt and them from a distance, and went directly to the village masa's house.

Before the person could get closer, a loud noise was heard.

"Yan Jiu called this black dog to bite my Xiaoxiong, and also bit Shang Kun and seven or eight of their children, Muramasa, look at the wounds of these children, they are bloody."

"That black dog really should be killed directly, so ruthless, look at my grandson, the bones are exposed!"

"It was unlucky for the Yan family to open a coffin in our village, we admit it, they made a fortune from the dead, repaired houses and bought a horse caravan, eating meat and drinking wine every day, and eating flesh and blood. Who was jealous? But it's too much to do to our children! They must all be kicked out! ”

When everyone is clamoring.

Yan Jiu's voice of crying and explaining, no one listened at all.

He held the little black dog and blocked the stones that were thrown at it, and his body was bruised, knowing that his uncle and aunt and Uncle Wenlin had arrived, so he let those who threw the stones stop.

Muramasa also spoke at this time.

"What the hell is going on, I can't just listen to a group of you, let Xiaojiu talk about it."