Chapter 93: Master Ren invites you

Jiang Feng closed his eyes and rested, and followed the introduction of the Soul Refining Technique with his heart, and began to practice the Soul Refining Technique's cultivation method, breathing and breathing.

As his chest breathed up and down, cold air gradually penetrated out of the surrounding coffins and was sucked into his nose.

He seemed to be wearing a layer of silver light clothes.

After practicing for a night of noon, Jiang Feng returned to the charity village silently and fell asleep in bed.

The golden crow rises eastward, and light spreads all over the earth.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

"Who!" Early in the morning, a knock on the door outside the charity village was heard.

Wencai's voice rang in the yard, and this guy got up a little early.

It was difficult for him. Jiang Feng did not go to sleep deeply, but was in a semi-sleeping state. Perhaps because he practiced the Soul Refining Art, he did not feel very tired and tired.

Jiang Feng, who had a quick ear, then heard the sound of Wencai opening the door, and then someone began to ask if this place was a charity village...

Wencai talked to the other party for a while, and Jiang Feng was surprised. Unexpectedly, the plot was about to begin so soon.

The person knocking on the door was the servant of Mr. Ren Ren's house in the town. He came to the Yizhuang Village. It was Mr. Ren who heard from the town people that the Jiu Shu in the Yizhuang Village was profound in Taoism and proficient in Feng Shui and geomantic techniques.

So I specially asked the servant to invite Uncle Jiu to go to the "Good Guest" restaurant in the town for lunch, and then discuss the matter of showing Mr. Ren's grave.

Jiang Feng thought secretly, thinking about what to do next.

Soon, he had an idea.

Immediately, I lay on the bed and rested for a while. He knew that when it was time to eat, Wencai would definitely come and call him.

On a day, Jiang Feng rested in the room for more than two hours. Wencai came to ask Jiang Feng to go to the hall for dinner at about 8 o'clock in the morning.

"Senior brother, morning!"

"My uncle!"

Under the guidance of Wencai, Jiang Feng walked into the hall. Uncle Jiu was sitting upright at the dining table in the hall, while Qiu Sheng sat aside. He did not move the dishes, but was waiting for uncle Jiang Feng, who came to have dinner together.

Seeing Jiang Feng, the cheap uncle, enter the hall, Qiu Sheng looked surprisingly respectful. He hurriedly got up and came to the side with some traits, pulled a chair for Jiang Feng, flatteringly said, "Uncle Master, please sit down!"

At the same time, he looked at Wencai provocatively and saw that Qiu Sheng and Wencai, who were not so respectful to him on weekdays, were very respectful to Jiang Feng, almost a terrible person.

Uncle Jiu pursed his mouth and rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Jiang Feng nodded and sat down with a smile. Uncle Jiu signaled everyone to start eating, three dishes and one soup, and the breakfast was very rich.

"Master, today Mr. Ren from the town asked his servant to come to Yizhuang to invite you to go to the Western Restaurant in the town to discuss the matter of laying a grave for Mr. Ren. Do you want to go..."

Wencai asked while chewing the food.

Uncle Jiu heard the news and looked at Jiang Feng, saying, "By the way, junior brother, I'm discussing with you. Mr. Ren from the town asked me to come to Yizhuang in the morning to invite me to choose a grave for Mr. Ren. I haven't done the matter on Yuquan Mountain yet, so I plan to ask you to choose a grave for Mr. Ren. I want to ask you what you mean?!"

Jiang Feng thought about how to hand over the grave selection to himself in the morning, and he made a special remark for this.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Jiu mentioned it to him, and Jiang Feng's heart moved, but he did not agree immediately. Instead, he pondered for a while before saying, "Although I am far less proficient in finding dragons and pointing acupoints, I can still choose a new grave for others. Senior brother, don't worry!"

Uncle Jiu laughed, nodded with relief, and said, "Okay, then I'll leave this matter to you."

Uncle Jiu knew very well that with Jiang Feng’s current property, he could do some other industries. But after all, Mr. Ren asked to go to the door of his house.

He himself wanted to see the Feng Shui for Jiang Feng's new house and guide the workers to work, so he asked Jiang Feng what he meant.

Now that Jiang Feng has agreed to see Mr. Ren’s grave, Uncle Jiu has put down a small matter.

"Master, you can go to Yuquan Mountain with your junior brother in the afternoon. I will accompany you to choose a grave for Master Ren."

Qiu Sheng was eating, his eyes rolled around with a gurgling smile and begged to Uncle Jiu with a smile.

Uncle Jiu raised a sneer, glared at him, and cursed: "At noon, Wencai accompanied your uncle to meet Mr. Ren. As for you, if you stay by my side, you still have something to do, so just stay with you!"

Qiu Sheng felt a little frustrated and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Wencai lowered his head and laughed, his eyes full of gloating.

Looking at the pair of live treasures, Jiang Feng laughed speechlessly.

Breakfast time passed quickly, and Uncle Jiu rushed to Yuquan Mountain to build a house for Jiang Feng with a grievance.

Originally, Qiu Sheng's aunt was not at home when she went to visit relatives in a distance, and no one was watching the rouge and dough shop. Qiu Sheng wanted to find an excuse to show his aunt the shop.

But Uncle Jiu refused to let him go and agreed to give this guy some labor costs.

In fact, Uncle Jiu didn’t know that Qiu Sheng wanted to sneak out to see Mr. Ren’s grave with Jiang Feng.

Moreover, Aunt Qiu Sheng is no longer in the store, so Qiu Sheng goes to see the store, which is actually an excuse.

Finally, Qiu Sheng was helplessly forced by Uncle Jiu to go to Yuquan Mountain to help build a house.

On the side of Jiang Feng, near noon, Jiang Feng dressed up in the room and put on a white suit he bought from the Exorcist Police World.

When he put on a suit, his temperament changed drastically. Wencai was extremely envious. Looking at Wencai's almost desireful look, Jiang Feng was speechless and threw it to the other party a black suit.

Wencai's old face was so happy that he wrinkled into a chrysanthemum.

The two of them put on suits and handled the matters in the charity village briefly. After leaving the charity village, they rode their bicycles to the western restaurant in the town.

"Oh, it's a literary talent, where are you riding a bicycle?!"

"Yes, Uncle Zhang, are you going to work in the field?!"

"Is this little brother your friend?"

"This is my junior uncle!"

"Oh, it turns out that he is Uncle Jiu's junior brother. He is amazing. He is young, so he is amazing?"

"That's not, my uncle is the old man..."

He rode his bicycle to the town along the way, and Jiang Feng felt a little sad and melancholy. He finally understood why Uncle Jiu was so annoyed by Wencai.

Just by this guy's muttering mouth, it will definitely make you feel bad.

This is not. Along the way, Wen Cai proudly greeted passers-by whom the villagers knew.

Finally, it was Jiang Feng's urging that this guy woke up from the storm of life.

It was already past eleven o'clock when I arrived in the town.

Downstairs of the Western Restaurant in the town, Jiang Feng and Wencai hurriedly parked their bicycles aside.

When I walked into the Western restaurant, there was a male waiter dressed in a waiter standing with his hands down at the door and asked with a smile: "Sir, who are you looking for?"

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