I don't know when, it started to rain.

In a bamboo house on the hillside north of Sujia Village, Su Yu pulled out the fire.

This bamboo house was built by Su Yu not long ago, halfway up the bamboo forest behind her small thatched house.

At that time, she thought that she could go to this bamboo house in the summer to cool off, and it would be cleaner.

Who knew that Grandma Peach Blossom and Aunt Cui came up in a hurry as soon as they heard about it, saying that it was not safe for her to live in the mountains as a little girl. Su Yu performed an upside-down weeping willow for them on the spot, but she didn't find the willow and pulled out a bamboo, but it was enough to make them believe that she was capable of protecting herself.

However, in the end, let Uncle Qingsheng and them help her set a few traps to rest assured.

The corners of Su Yu's mouth hooked slightly, except for the matter of cultivating immortals and drawing lots, the people in the village were very good to her.

Drinking the warm soup, my heart also warmed up, and I thought about the thoughts when Su Tian came to deliver dinner.

"Fortunately, you met people from the Candle Martial Palace this time, if they are liars, what should you do with a little girl?"

Actually, she didn't care who they were, just when they told Su Yuanshan's news, she knew that she couldn't avoid it. What's more, both of them worked tirelessly to find Sujia Village and released kindness, which is enough to show that she is valuable to them.

If she didn't follow along, how could she know what their purpose was?

After all, no matter what, there must be news of her cheap daddy for this purpose.

Thinking of Su Tian putting down his things, leaving in a hurry without saying a few words, Su Yu couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Obviously, the two people were so determined that they had bad intentions, and because of one source, they sublimated to the other opposite.

However, Su Tian and Qian Zhongkui also have the same temperament, but I didn't expect that with those two words of praise, Qian Zhongkui's anger dissipated, and his temper came and went quickly.

"Xiao Yu'er!" A vague sound reached the house through the sound of rain.

Su Yu opened the door, and his eyes lit up, "Old man, why are you here!" ”

The person who came was dressed in a green robe, and his sideburns had climbed to a thick snow-white, it was Su Fusheng, the only master in Sujia Village, "No big, no small!" ”

Su Fusheng said lightly, and everyone in the village respectfully called him Su Fuzi, but this little girl has no etiquette, and she has a strange theory.

"Old man, when you say old, does it mean that you have experience, head, do you mean that you are the leader? Does the old man say that you are the leader of the older generation? ”

Su Fusheng remembered Su Yu's explanation of the old man's words, and he couldn't say anything wrong.

At this time, Su Fusheng poked out another head behind him, "Sister Yu is good!" ”

"Yikes! Cozy is here, too! Come on in, don't get wet! ”

The little ball that is not as high as Su Fusheng's knees is his three-year-old grandson Su Xu, who looks like a tiger and is very cute.

Su Fusheng followed Su Yu's gesture and took the umbrella into the house, "Little Jasmine is back, Xiao Xu is shouting to see you, thinking that you will definitely come here, so I will come over to see you." ”

"Xu'er misses Sister Yu, Xu'er hasn't seen Sister Yu all day!" Su Xu used his small fist to compare four as he spoke.

"Well, Sister Yu is also thinking about it." Su Yu smiled and nodded Su Xu's forehead, asked Su Fusheng to sit first, blocked his head with his hand, and quickly picked up a bunch of thick bamboo knots from the bamboo forest outside.

"What is this going on, the umbrella is placed by the door, and I don't know how to hold it." Su Fusheng said slightly annoyed. How can I be sick when I look back!

"No, there is no cup in the house, so you can't even drink it without saliva at the door." Su Yu replied while looking for a suitable bamboo knot in the pile of sluggers.

Because the bamboo house has just been built, the necessary large furniture has been made, but there are no cups.

Speaking of this, Su Yu also had to admire Qian Zhongkui's destructive power, just one morning, he could cut this bamboo forest to the front of the bamboo house halfway up the mountain.

"This master is still greedy for you, and you have never taken a sip of tea!" Su Fusheng snorted softly.

"I didn't want to be polite to your old man, isn't this Xiao Xi'er here!" Su Yu grimaced at Su Xu, causing him to giggle.

As soon as these words fell, Su Fusheng couldn't cry or laugh, and he was just a passing. However, he also knew that this bamboo cup was specially used for him.

With the knife in hand, Su Yu picked two or three bamboo knots of suitable size, washed them outside, turned around and put the two bamboo sticks on the fire, and put the washed small bamboo knots on them to bake.

"Go out, you're talking about the rules." Su Fusheng quipped, and there was an indescribable sigh in the end of his words.

"Old man, you talk about something, care, people, and etiquette, righteousness, benevolence, wisdom, and faith every day, but it's not in vain," Su Yu said casually.

"I know! This one! I know that, too! Grandpa has taught! Su Xu interjected in a milky voice, holding up a small breast, and the milk was cute.

Su Fusheng's sentimentality dissipated a little, "The words of the sage, I hope you can take it to heart in the future." ”

"Hmm." Su Yu replied lightly.

The crackling sound of bamboo baking gradually sounded in the bamboo house.

"Old man, what is the matter with coming today?" Su Yu looked at the occasional exploding spark and asked.

Su Fusheng touched Su Xu's head, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Xiao Yu'er, do you know why the villagers are so decisive to drive you out of Sujia Village?" ”

At this time, a crisp crackling sound suddenly sounded from Mars, and the corners of Su Yu's eyes trembled slightly.

Su Fusheng said that when he was young, his grandfather Su Fengliang was the village head.

At that time, the river in front of the village was not a small stream, but a waterhole about 10 zhang.

In the year of the lotlot ceremony, all the children of the family who were of the right age ran out, and Su Fengliang failed to tear off the name tag.

As a result, that night, there was a sudden rainstorm, and the mountain on the north side of the village collapsed at a very fast speed, crushing many people to death at once.

Later, the people gathered together gradually had a unified voice, saying that they must have not selected the people who cultivated immortals according to the regulations, and God was angry!

The people of the right age saw that they were angry, and they could not help it, so they handed them over from their cellars.

On the mainland, if it were not for the presence of the personnel on the spot, the name on the genealogy would be protected and could not be torn up. Those villagers also relied on this rule and wanted to keep their children by their side, but they didn't expect several families to choose the same method.

It is also a coincidence that Su Fengliang selected the personnel, and after tearing off the name tag, the rain stopped and the mountain stopped sliding.

Later, for the future life of those families, Su Fengliang issued a gag order in the whole village, saying that this natural disaster was completely coincidental and had nothing to do with the lot ceremony.

However, how could such a coincidence not spread in the village? It's just that I don't talk about it on the surface.

In particular, those families were ostracized as never before in the village, and later either died or moved away.

Su Fusheng will never forget that day like a hell on earth! The ground was full of broken bricks and tiles, and there was a terrible cry in my ears, at that moment, how small human beings were in front of God.

And if no one was selected to cultivate immortals at the lot-catching ceremony, the rumor that it would bring disaster to the whole village spread. The chosen one has since become a scourge that will bring bad luck.

After that, everyone in the village tried to avoid the age range of every ten years when giving birth to a baby, and no one wanted to be separated. However, there will always be a few who meet the requirements every time, until Su Yu this time. Originally, there would be no newborn birth ceremony in the village this year, but no one expected that at the last moment, the Yuanshan family was born prematurely.