Sweet Marriage: A Scholar's Little Wife V5

Small tasks of this level, even some young people in the Gu Diao family would not appreciate them. Liang Wei would accept them purely to let Mu Xiaonuan see and experience as much as possible before the big competition.

After the other three families left, Mu Xiaonuan and Yuan Qijue followed the Liang family and walked into the village under the leadership of the village chief.

The village is surrounded by mountains, and there is only a muddy path leading to the village. It takes at least twenty minutes to walk before you can see the people near the entrance.

Liang Ziyou, the eldest young master, already has a very impatient expression on his face. Although he has a talent for ancient carvings, he likes to do business and doesn't like ancient carvings.

But he is not an idiot either, born in such a family, he has a good talent, which allows him to have many things that other people of his generation do not have.

So, even if you don't like it, you will force yourself to learn some.

All he can think about now is the huge extra 10 yuan in his bank card, which makes him, who doesn't like ancient sculptures, feel like a cat's paw is scratching his heart.

"Master Liang, our entire Fugui Village is self-sufficient. The water we use for daily use is all from the springs flowing down from the mountains, and the wells in every household also come from the mountains."

"Whether it's the animals in the upper reaches of the mountains or the villages in the lower reaches, they all rely on that living stream."

"This stream has existed since my grandfather's grandfather's generation. Our village relies on it. This water source has always been good, and there has never been an accident."

"But just three months ago, the well water in our village suddenly dropped, and the stream flowing down became smaller and smaller. Now it has been cut off for a month. We had to go to the neighboring village to borrow water."

Liang Ziyou muttered: "There are still people to borrow water." After all, daily water needs to be borrowed, which has never been seen in a big city.

Liang Wei gave him a majestic look.

When the village chief heard this, his face was a little embarrassed, and he sighed: "You can't borrow it, no water is a big problem...but you can't always rely on borrowing."

Liang Wei's expression was indifferent, and he looked like a master of Taoism: "Did any of you go upstream to see what's going on?"

The village chief's brows were full of melancholy: "Look, there are wild beasts in the mountains, and no one dares to go deep. A while ago, I mobilized a dozen strong guys in the village, and I took them to see them together. , there is no problem with the upstream water source, it is still flowing."

"The strange thing is that the water got stuck in the downstream point for no reason. It stopped flowing down, and the downstream slot was fine. It was what it was before, and it is still the same now, but the water just stopped there. You said Strange."

"A few strong boys in the village didn't believe in evil, and they dug there for a long time with hammers, but the waterway was also strange. As long as it reached the slot downstream, when the slot was full, the water would rather branch to both sides than it would go. Dirty, what a ghost."

The village chief said here, coughed lightly, looked to the side, and then said cautiously: "Master, we just want to ask you to see if there is... anything unclean in our village, after all , this matter is really evil."

After he finished speaking, he assured: "The appropriation I applied for from above has arrived, which is a full 5 yuan. If Master can solve the water source problem of our village, you will be a great benefactor of Fugui Village. This money is a tribute to you." It should be."

In the eyes of these villagers, 5 yuan was already a huge sum of money, but the Liang family naturally looked down on this amount, but the original purpose of this trip was not to make money.

Liang Wei nodded: "Find some people who are familiar with the mountain road and take us there to see the stream upstream."

The village head was naturally overjoyed: "Okay, this way please."

A group of people followed the village chief and walked up the mountain road. Along the way, they met many villagers up and down the mountain. Knowing that a Fengshui master was invited, they followed curiously. more and more.

Ao Dabao was bouncing back and forth on Mu Xiaonuan's left and right shoulders and head, making noises, and he was in a very good mood.

Mu Xiaonuan rolled her eyes and thought to herself, fortunately this guy is dead and doesn't weigh much, otherwise she would definitely not allow this guy to play wild on her head.

Ao Dabao's movements suddenly stopped, and immediately jumped on her head, pouted his buttocks, kept grabbing her hair with his paw, and pointed at the distant mountain col with his other paw, his mung bean eyes were shining brightly.

"Quick, where to go, where to go."

Mu Xiaonuan patted it impatiently: "What are you going to do, please calm down."

Liang Ziyou on the side saw it and raised his eyebrows: "Cousin Xiaonuan, is your head uncomfortable?"

Her: "...a little itchy."

Ao Dabao glared: "There's a baby there, you idiot."

Mu Xiaonuan's expression changed: "Baby? What baby?"

It rolled its eyes: "How do I know, anyway, there is a baby there, and what it is, I won't know until I go there."

She rolled her eyes and shrugged her shoulders in a disinterested manner: "Forget it, you can go by yourself."

"You think I don't want to, I can't stay within ten meters of the five-color stone." It said reluctantly.

Mu Xiaonuan sneered: "Then you should be quiet for me."

Ao Dabao: "..."

Yuan Qijue frowned beside him: "Pay attention."

what?
Mu Xiaonuan was puzzled, and looked up, Liang Ziyou and Liang Shu both looked at her inexplicably, and blinked: "What's wrong?"

Liang Shu pursed her lips: "Cousin Xiaonuan, are you okay?"

"Yeah, your expression changed for a while just now, are you feeling unwell?" Liang Ziyou asked.

She laughed dryly for a while: "No, no, I've been following a series recently, and I was thinking about the plot just now."

Liang Ziyou became interested: "Really, what series?"

Mu Xiaonuan: "...forgot."

Liang Ziyou: "..."

Liang Shu: "..."

"Hahaha, only you can come up with such a bad reason, it's so bad, who can be fooled."

Mu Xiaonuan gritted her teeth, grabbed Ao Dabao from her shoulders, and ruthlessly threw her down towards the valley.

Liang Ziyou: "..." Serial dramas are really harmful.

Liang Shu: "..."

The outside of the mountain road is okay, but step by step to the inside, the road is not only difficult to walk, but also difficult to recognize, there are trees everywhere, people who are not local residents, really no one dares to go in.

There were a few strange screams from around, and the village chief waved his hand: "It's okay, the animals in the forest have brains, so many of us gather together, and it's broad daylight, they will just stay away .”

The road ahead was finally clearer, and the sound of gurgling water was very pleasant. At the same time, the voice of the village chief came: "It's here, it's here."

What was revealed in front of everyone was a relatively wide stream. The stream was crystal clear and flowed straight down the slope. At the turning point of the downhill slope, there was a small circular groove.

The water in the groove is full. It stands to reason that if the stream continues to be irrigated, it will overflow the groove and flow towards the downstream village.

But indeed, as the village chief said, the clearly flowing stream was strangely stuck in this groove and did not move, but spread in another direction.

This situation is obviously unscientific and abnormal. Mu Xiaonuan was very surprised when she saw it for the first time.

Yuan Qijue led her into the groove. After thinking about it, she reached into her backpack and took out a bottle of water from the bracelet under the cover of the bag.

The water continued to be poured into the groove, and the next second, the water overflowed, and the excess water consciously flowed downstream, and other people also saw it.

"It's so strange, there's nothing wrong with it, but the water has really stopped here." Liang Shu frowned.

The village head sighed: "Master Liang, we rural people rely on mountains to eat mountains, and water to eat water. Who would have thought that there would be such natural disasters? Tell me... did we offend the mountain god?"

"Mountain God?"

Liang Ziyou pursed his lips: "There are still gods in this mountain of yours."

Seeing that he didn't believe it, one of the villagers immediately nodded solemnly: "The mountain god really exists. Several respected seniors in the village have said so, so it can't be wrong."

Liang Ziyou: "..."

At this time, Ao Dabao suddenly said: "Hahaha, these stupid humans, don't they feel the strong evil spirit around them?"

Mu Xiaonuan's expression changed: "Bad air? What is it?"

"Well, evil spirit is black energy, just like my fart is also black air. Hey, have you seen my fart?"

Her face turned dark, and she gritted her teeth: "No." This guy is dead, can he still fart?
Ao Dabao shrugged and regretted, "That's the case, that's a pity."

Mu Xiaonuan: "..."

"Wait, what evil spirit are you talking about? Is it related to the water shortage in Fugui Village?"

"Yes, you stupid human beings should know that anything in nature has aura, just like the mountains here."

"Originally, it was still beautiful here, but with the addition of these evil spirits, it was affected. Ah, I can also feel that there is a lot of resentment in these evil spirits."

When Ao Dabao found out, he was immediately excited, and took a deep breath: "Ah, this grievance smells so good, it's a bit like the hot pot base I ate last time, but this one smells better, I really want to eat it."

The corner of Mu Xiaonuan's mouth twitched fiercely, and he helped his forehead helplessly, what kind of evil spirit, resentment, it's not a good thing at first glance, it's actually likened to a hot pot base, want to eat?Sure enough, this product is not a good thing.

She whispered the information from Ao Dabao to Yuan Qijue, who pondered for a while and looked at the village chief.

"This stream started to have problems three months ago. Did anything happen in the village before that?"

After he asked, he keenly noticed that the expression of one of the men among the villagers beside him had changed a bit.

The village chief also seemed to have thought of something, subconsciously glanced at the villager, hesitated and said: "At that time, a major event happened in the village... Li Er's father died of a serious illness, and a funeral was held."

The villagers who followed all looked at the man whose expression had changed, and the latter was so excited that he shouted angrily directly.