The fortune-telling princess: Marry a thousand-year-old man

Lu Wan Ning didn't force it, everyone has their own habits.

Besides, she can't ask others to break their promises, right?

Wuwei couldn't help but asked, "Who asked you to come to the city to find us but refused to reveal your identity?"

"Do you have any objections to others doing good deeds without leaving their names behind?"

Lu Wan Ning disliked Wu Wei for talking too much.

She could feel that the person who asked Abao to come to the city to find someone was not a bad person.

And, no matter who the other person is, they will always meet.

Arrive at the village of Anjiang that Abao mentioned.

Many villagers discussed countermeasures in the village ancestral hall.

Lu Wan Ning and Wu Wei walked along and observed the farmland outside the village. Indeed, as Abao said, the crops were withered.

Wuwei also went to the fields to check, and came to the conclusion... "It doesn't look like man-made things."

Lu Wan Ning nodded.

When Wuwei was inspecting the fields, she felt a faint chill around her.

Now entering the village, the chill is even worse.

Wuwei obviously felt something was wrong in the village. He approached Lu Wan Ning and said, "The sun is obviously so bright, but there is an indescribable chill in the village. Could it be a resentful spirit?"

Lu Wan Ning shook her head. Her eyes were injured and she couldn't see the situation in the village, but she didn't feel threatened by the cold.

"Look at it first."

Wuwei nodded and asked where the villagers in Abao were.

Abao replied: "We should discuss countermeasures in the ancestral hall."

"Take us there."

It is rare for Wuwei to become serious, and he is no longer the carefree look he had when he came.

"Hey." Abao introduced as he led the way: "Our village is not big. The ancestral hall is located in the middle of the village, right in front."

"There are two men guarding the entrance of the ancestral hall."

From a distance, Wuwei saw two strong men guarding the door of the ancestral hall pointed by Abao. He walked to Lu Wanning and told her what he saw.

Lu Wan narrowed her eyes. The people in this village were quite careful and sensitive. It was obvious that they didn't like outsiders very much.

Otherwise, they are just people from their own village, why would they leave two gatekeepers?

"Be careful, it always feels like this village is not as peaceful as it seems."

"Master, you always have bad eyesight. When it comes time to fight, do you need your disciple to protect you?"

Wuwei returned to his second-rate scoundrel behavior.

"roll."

Lu Wan Ning shouldn't have any good illusions about this guy. Look, it's not even half a day and he's back to being a rogue again.

"Hey, good."

Wuwei smiled and walked away from Lu Wan Ning, walked quickly to the door of the ancestral hall, and said to the two strong men guarding the door: "Infinite Heavenly Lord, I was invited to check the feng shui of your village."

"Brother Abao? Did you find these two?"

It's not that they are doubtful, but that these two people are too young. Let's not talk about this man. Maybe he is really reliable.

But what about that girl? How old is she? It seems that she is not as strong as A Xiangzhuang, the beauty of their village.

"Well, don't question the abilities of Taoist Priest and Fairy Girl. I've seen them in the city and they are very powerful."

Abao just saw that they were able to heal the wound on Lu Wan Ning's chin like magic, so he thought that the two of them were very skilled in Taoism.

Lu Wan Ning was also speechless.

"Are the village chief and everyone inside?"

Ah Da, the gatekeeper, nodded, "Just now the treasurer of the imperial capital came to collect grain, but our village has been like this this year. How can we give food to people? The village chief is leading everyone to discuss, asking each household to take out the stored grain, and first We will hand over this year’s food to tide over the crisis.”

Shopkeeper Qian is the shopkeeper of Feihua Liangpu, a well-known shop in the imperial capital, and cooperates with their village. At this time every year, Feihua Liangpu will send people to the village to collect grain.

"I'll take the fairy aunt and the Taoist priest in, and you two should stay here."

"Okay, Brother Abao."

Ah Da and Ah Er agreed.

As soon as the three of them walked in, they heard an old voice remembering.

"Our cooperation with Feihua Grain Store is shared by every household in the village. Now that the fields are withered and there is no surplus grain in the village, we can only ask every household to take out their own grain reserves for emergency response."

Someone asked, "Village chief, what if the farmland is always in bad condition? Then we don't have much food storage at home."

"Yeah yeah."

It's not that they are unwilling to hand over their surplus grain, but that the problem of the fields has not been solved yet. What you sow will die. If they hand over their own grain reserves, there will be no grain to harvest in the fields, and they themselves will starve.

The man called the village chief stood in the middle of the long table, with villagers sitting on both sides.

"In this way, everyone first ensures that their own food is enough for the family for the next quarter. Except for one quarter, the rest will be taken out and sent to Feihua Liang Shop first."

Let’s solve the immediate crisis first. As for the withered fields...

"I have asked Abao to go to the imperial capital to look for talented people regarding the Tanaka matter. I believe it will be resolved soon."

Everyone was talking to each other, but some were still afraid that the fields would not be settled and did not dare to hand over the grain easily.

Some people feel that everyone should work together to solve the current situation in the village first.

There are different opinions, and it is difficult to reconcile them. They are probably talking about the situation at hand.

Abao saw that many people were confused and said: "Village chief, I'm back."

Hearing the sound, everyone who was talking in the ancestral hall fell silent instantly and looked sideways towards the courtyard.

"The golden light is shining, Master. It seems that the villagers in this village are blessed by their ancestors."

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Wuwei saw the golden light trembling in front of where the ancestral tablets were stored.

"Well," Lu Wan Ning saw this when she entered the village.

Wuwei was surprised, looked at her and asked, "Master? Can't you see it?"

It was so embarrassing that he bothered to explain to her what he saw.

Lu Wan Ning was so angry that she wanted to give this man a critical blow.

"I can't see the negative things like black energy, but this golden light is so obvious. I can't see it yet. I'm really blind."

"Uh...hehe," Wuwei showed weakness for a moment.

He forgot that this girl was more capable than him, and she might have seen the blessings of her ancestors as early as when she entered the village.

When the man who was called the village chief saw Abao, he rushed over to him as if he were seeing a savior, "Abao, you're back."

He was trapped in the villagers' words and couldn't get out.

Abao knew his troubles and hurriedly explained: "Village chief, these two are the experts I am looking for."

Later, he introduced Lu Wan Ning and Wu Wei: "Xiangu, Taoist Priest, this is the chief of our village."

"The head of Xia'anjiang Village, Shi Maode, what do the immortals call them?"

Shi Maode is not the old man at the door. He will not only look at the appearance like them. Not to mention the girl, just the young man in front of him holding a fly whisk, dressed in white, and with an immortal air, looks extraordinary. people.