The villain was shocked: his mother used a ghost to coax the child

"Oh! What a coincidence!"

The puzzled expressions on Wei and others' faces became more and more intense.

"Sisters-in-law, I'm afraid you won't believe me when I tell you this, but all these things in this girl's backpack are what I need, not one less."

Mrs. Qiu always felt that something was strange, and she looked back and forth between the two of them.

But I can't find anything wrong.

Yang Yiyi hid in the crowd and tried hard to suppress her smile.

Fortunately, Sister Wen is engaged in metaphysics, not performance.

But the role had come to her, and she had no choice but to accept it.

Seventy-one: "It's really better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early. Sister, just take it. I will sell it to you at a lower price."

Wen Qingliu acted back and forth with her, and finally took out a purse from his sleeve.

He then took out a few copper coins from his purse and gave them to her.

"Yiyi thanks the sisters-in-law for their help."

Not long after receiving the money, Qishiyi left the Zhao family yard. When he reached a place where there was no one, he took off the talisman to make himself appear and floated back to Wen Qingliu.

Yang Yiyi felt sad, but she could only let it go along with the other passengers as there was nothing she could do about it.

If it weren't for Sister Wen, she would have forgotten her own name long ago, not to mention being able to move freely under the sun.

It’s a pity that the copper coin has just been received and it’s not even warm in my hand yet, but I have to return it to Sister Wen.

Wen Qingliu glanced at her, spread his hands and waited for her to return the coins.

The money-loving Yang Yiyi looked at the coins reluctantly and slowly put them back into Wen Qingliu's hands.

I thought to myself, "Little money guys, I will bring you back."

Wen Qingliu ignored her, hid his purse in the closet and walked out.

"Fourth sister-in-law, I cut the lotus root into slices and soaked it just like you did yesterday."

Wei brought out the basin of water from yesterday, and the top layer was already clear enough to see the bottom.

There was some white substance left at the bottom of the basin.

Cui was a little curious, so she leaned over to take a look and asked, "What is this, sister-in-law?"

Wei shook her head, indicating that she didn't know either.

Wen Qingliu held the basin of water and poured out the clear water in it.

"This white stuff is called lotus root powder. It's a little too little. Third sister-in-law, can you bring me a piece of lotus root?"

Cui responded, went to the place where she put the backpack yesterday, took out a piece of lotus root, washed it and handed it to Wen Qingliu.

Wen Qingliu took it into the kitchen, took two kitchen knives in his hands and started cutting the lotus root into pieces.

He took out a stone mortar from the kitchen. There were no wall breakers in those days, so if he wanted to break it up he could only use the mortar little by little.

After the mortar is broken into pieces, pour it into a basin of water and wait for it to settle.

Cui saw her carrying a large basin of water and took it.

"Sister-in-law, where should I put it?"

Wen Qingliu blinked his eyes. It seemed that this third sister-in-law was quite strong.

"Just put it in a corner, thank you, sister-in-law."

Qiu came over and asked, "Are we going to start making those braised dishes?"

Wen Qingliu nodded and put the lotus root slices into the pot and cooked them until they were half cooked.

Add a little Sichuan peppercorns and a few slices of ginger.

Stir-fry together with cinnamon, bay leaves and star anise in hot pan and hot oil until fragrant.

Then add the lotus root slices, add water to cover the lotus root slices and simmer for a while.

Some whole dried chilies were also added along the way.

When fully cooked, remove from the water and place in a large porcelain bowl.

Wei's eyes lit up when she smelled the fragrance.

"Fourth brother's wife, is this braised food?"

Wen Qingliu nodded, but there was no joy on his face.

It was made, but the quality was not very good. It would not be good without soy sauce.

“Is this edible?”

Wen Qingliu was drawn back to his senses by his third sister-in-law's voice and nodded.

"Yes, but it will taste better if you leave it out for a while."

Several kids in the house were also attracted out.

Wen Qingliu supported her head and sighed. She had just tasted the braised food and it didn't taste very good. But if she didn't do the braised food business.

She looked at the basin in the corner. Lotus root powder?

The initial investment will take a little longer, but if you want to start a business, it seems that as long as you boil water, you can do it.

But this seems more suitable for a shop. If you set up a stall, there is not even a place to boil water.

Wei picked up a piece of lotus root with chopsticks and tasted it. It tasted good, salty and spicy.

It tastes a bit weird, but it's undeniably delicious.

Seeing that Qingliu seemed to be thinking about something, Wei and others did not interrupt him.

Seventy-one floated beside her, and seeing her like this, he spoke silently.

"Sister Wen, why don't you go catch ghosts and earn some extra money."

How could Wen Qingliu not have thought about it, it’s just that the original owner didn’t have the skills to catch ghosts.

Not to mention that the original owner's biological parents are still alive, she has been married to the Zhao family for more than three years.

The Zhao family also knew that she couldn't catch ghosts.

After hearing the explanation, Seventy-One said, "You can try it first without carrying them on your back."

"That day when I went to town, there were quite a few sisters in the Liu Mansion."

Wen Qingliu had a blank expression on her face, but when she heard the word Liu Mansion, she suddenly sat up straight.

There are many families with the surname Liu in the town, but there is only one Liu Mansion.

If the original story had developed, the landlord of the Liu Mansion would have been the beast who took my aunt-in-law back home and tortured her day and night.

When Wen Qingliu thought of this, he rushed into the room like a gust of wind and threw the purse into the bracelet.

An unlucky guy cried out "ouch" because a purse fell on his head.

Wen Qingliu ran out of the yard in a hurry again, leaving only one sentence.

"Sisters-in-law, I'm going to town for a while."

Seventy-one blinked twice and followed without hesitation.

Wei and the others were left staring at each other in amazement.

An hour later, Wen Qingliu arrived in the town.

But she didn't go there right away, but went to buy some yellow paper and cinnabar first.

She doesn’t have many talismans left, so she needs to draw some more.

Then she bought a veil and put it on her face, and shook the bracelets to call out several healthy ghosts.

Each person was given an appearance talisman, and then the tasks were arranged in a low voice.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, a rumor spread in the town.

There was a woman who covered her face with a white veil, and no one had ever seen her true appearance.

This woman is extremely charming. She can catch ghosts and change fate, and she can also read faces and observe feng shui.

"Master, Master, I heard that a woman came to town who can read Feng Shui and change fate."

Master Liu was pulling the chicken leg and eating with his mouth full of oil, but his face was full of pain.

Even so, he still stuffed food into his mouth as if he was possessed.

Master Liu took advantage of the gap and said, "Don't listen to it. Can you believe it? If he really had the ability, he would have torn it off the list long ago."

A servant came running in from outside and said hurriedly, "Master, someone has torn up the list!"

Mr. Liu raised his eyebrows with a look of disdain on his face.

"You said that if you can't find any problems, you will bear the consequences yourself?"

The servant nodded repeatedly and responded, "I said it, I said it, that woman is full of confidence, maybe she is capable."

Another servant heard this and looked at him and asked, "Is that woman covering her face with a white veil?"

"Exactly."

Mr. Liu still didn't believe it, but given the current situation he had no choice but to believe it.

If there is no one else capable, he will probably die of starvation.

It's been two or three days. He vomits after eating, but still has to eat after vomiting. It's so torturous.