Peerless Genius System - Chapter 290

[Chapter 290]

“Mr. Xiao Luo is very good at selling ducks!”

Ji Siying wrote down another entry in the small book. Since she came to Xiao Luo, her small book has been densely written. It is all about Xiao Luo’s daily life, even if it is a small thing, she will not let go. , such as what dishes Xiao Luo likes to eat, or what type of TV he prefers to watch.

She wrote them down one by one, and waited for time to summarize them to see if she could find any clues from these daily behaviors.

If Xiao Luo knew that she had recorded these, I wonder if she would be speechless.

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With a few lively firecrackers in the early morning, Xiaonian arrived.

On this day of the young year, the main activity of Luo village people is to go to the Shigong altar to pay homage, kill chickens and set off firecrackers, and the suona is very lively.

Shigong was one of the ancestors of Luo Village, and he was also a god in Luo Village at that time. The Shigong altar was the temple built by Luo Village to commemorate him.

According to legend, the master master has great supernatural powers, draws magical talismans, makes magical water, and is invulnerable to swords and guns. He was wounded, and could not be killed by a slash, so frightened that the enemy collapsed and fled in all directions, defending the land of Luo Village.

Until now, the master’s ability to draw magical runes and make magical water has also been passed down. It is an old man named Xiao Quanren, who will be invited to participate in white events and happy events in Luo Village. When someone eats fish, the fishbone gets stuck in the throat. As long as Xiao Quan lets the old man draw a talisman and drink it, the fishbone stuck in the throat can be swallowed.

This is not a single case, but there are multiple cases, which cannot be explained scientifically so far.

It is precisely because the Shigong altar is so “spiritual” that its place in the hearts of Luo villagers is respected.

As for the Shenshui, it was placed in the innermost part of the Shigong altar. It was stored in a huge wooden barrel, the barrel was locked, and the old man Xiao Quan was in charge of the key. At the beginning, Shenshui was ordinary mountain stream water. After adding talisman and chicken blood, it became Shenshui after being sealed for seven, seven and forty-nine days.

The divine water is clear and has a refreshing fragrance. Every other month, on the 15th day, the altar will be opened for sacrifice. People from Luo Village come to drink the divine water and pray that all diseases will not invade, and that they will live a hundred years.

“Then when will you start drinking the divine water today?”

Ji Siying learned this from Xiao Luo’s mouth, and was very longing and curious about Shenshui.

Xiao Luo put down the teacup and looked up at her with a playful look: “Do you want to drink too?”

“Yes, this should be an ancient inheritance.”

Ji Siying nodded and said, “Don’t Mr. Xiao Luo want to drink?”

Xiao Luo smiled: “I drank too much since I was a child. In fact, it has no special taste, just like water, but if you want to drink it, I will take you to see it tonight, maybe you can even take a sip of porridge. ”

Anyway, I have nothing to do at home, so I would like to bring this liaison to familiarize myself with the customs of Luo Village.

“Ok”

Ji Siying is very yearning for Shenshui now. She is thinking: Could it be because Xiao Luo grew up drinking Shenshui, that his strength is so tyrannical?

During dinner, grandma told Xiao Luo that Aunt Taoxiu’s son Xiao Ping was back, but she also brought back bad news. Xiao Ping and his wife lost their clothing business and lost everything.

Not only did he lose 100,000 yuan in capital, but he also owed 200,000 yuan in high-interest loans. Originally, Aunt Taoxiu’s family was a low-income household, and the source of income was entirely dependent on Aunt Taoxiu and her husband Xiao Youfu pounding cement and bricks for others. Xiao Ping has three children to build the house, and the family has a heavy burden. The failure of the business will undoubtedly make the family worse.

“The Ping’er family just went to Xiao Qiudong’s house.” Grandma said.

“What are you doing at his house?” Xiao Luo asked.

“Borrow money!”

Grandma sighed, “The family’s savings are only 80,000 yuan. If you don’t pay off the 200,000 yuan immediately, it will become 300,000 or 400,000 yuan in a few days.”

“Isn’t it illegal to lend at high interest rates?” Ji Siying, who was eating, said.

Xiao Luo replied: “It’s illegal, but here we are in a remote mountainous area, the management of the government is relatively weak, and the high-interest loan business is born here.”

“Oh”

Ji Siying nodded understandingly and continued to eat.

Grandpa spoke at this time and said to Xiao Luo: “Xiao Luo, our family is relatively close to your aunt Taoxiu’s. Ping’er’s wife and your wife are brothers. Auntie also takes good care of me and your grandma, if you are able, you can help their family.”

“Well, I see, grandpa.” Xiao Luo replied with a smile.

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At eight o’clock in the evening, the Shigong altar was very lively, beating gongs and drums, setting off firecrackers, lighting incense and candles, kneeling and kowtowing. Many young people who came back from earning money from other places appeared here, blowing horns and conch numbers, and the entrance of Shigong altar was still burning. There was a bonfire.

The appearance of Xiao Luo and Ji Siying immediately attracted everyone’s attention.

“Xiao Luo, you and your girlfriend are here too!”

“Bring your girlfriend to bow down to Master Shi, and you will become our Luo Village daughter-in-law in the future.”

“Yeah yeah.”

The crowd said enthusiastically.

“Okay.” Xiao Luo replied with a smile.

Under the candlelight, Ji Siying’s cheeks were flushed brightly, with a seductive blush like drinking wine. She looked at the teacher’s public altar in front of her curiously. The breath, in the ear, is the sound of gongs and drums of some moving melody, and the old man Xiao Quanren is holding a burning talisman paper to draw a talisman in the void, chanting words in his mouth.

This is an ancient inheritance and ritual, which makes her look like she is in the ancient times!

Of course, she didn’t know that many young Luocun men were looking at her. Her beauty made them envious of Xiao Luo, especially Xiao Qiudong. Seeing this woman like the heroine of a TV series, let’s compare the facial features at home. The deformed ugly woman Li Honglian has a huge psychological gap, which is very uncomfortable.

“Luozi!”

A round-faced young man came over and lightly tapped Xiao Luo’s chest with a smile, “You can, we talked about such a beautiful girlfriend.”

It was Xiao Ping, who was only two years older than Xiao Luo, but the three children were under a lot of pressure. There were many wrinkles around the corners of his eyes, and he looked old-fashioned.

“Brother Ping.”

Xiao Luo said hello, and seeing that he was not depressed, it was Xiao Qiudong who lent him money.

“Why don’t you introduce your girlfriend? Do you know that the bachelors in the whole village envy you now.” Xiao Ping laughed.

“Where.”

Xiao Luo smiled bitterly in his heart. He also hoped that this was true, but it was false. He and Ji Siying were only colleagues.

Then they introduced Xiao Ping and Ji Siying to each other.

“Miss Ji, welcome to our Luo village, Luo Zi is an honest and dedicated man, my brother Ping can guarantee that Luo Zi is definitely the best man in our village.” Xiao Ping said.

“Cough cough…”

As soon as the voice fell, a light cough sounded, but it was Xiao Qiudong who came over.