In the days when I was forced to become a Feng Shui master

Osmanthus is the same as "gui", the flower color is golden yellow, the fragrance is clear but far away, and the concentration can overflow far. It has always been loved by the people in the land of Yanhuang. There is an idiom related to the word "gui". , Langui Qifang, etc., are all more beautiful and bright words.

The osmanthus tree in front of me has been planted for 20 years, and the geographical location is suitable. It is not surprising that it can produce a little aura, just...

It may be that the expression on Yuning's face is too indescribable, Hang Jingzhe glanced at Yuning in some puzzlement, then climbed up to the osmanthus tree, snapped another big osmanthus branch and gave it to Yuning: " Just... take it back and fumigate it at home? It can live for half a month in a bottle with water."

"..." Yu Ning didn't have time to stop him, and watched Gui Shu's aura pause again, and then became almost invisible, those auras that were not strong at all showed signs of overflowing .Because he didn't even think about coming to see Fengshui today, he really didn't have anything else in his possession except for the two artifacts he picked up just now and the sapphire Canglong Seal, so he could only take out the sapphire seal and take a deep breath. A seal was printed on the branch, temporarily protecting the aura of the osmanthus tree from collapsing.

If he hadn't had a good impression of Mr. Hang and this Hang Jingzhe in front of him, he wouldn't have done such things.

Hang Jingzhe saw Yuning took out a seal from his bag and stamped it on the tree, and now it was his turn that his face became indescribable: "Yu Ning, what are you doing?" Put a stamp on it?

Yu Ning reluctantly stuffed the green jade seal back into the backpack, and said: "Don't break its branches in the future, after all, it's a 20-year-old tree. If you break too many, it won't be able to grow back, and it will die."

"Huh?" Hang Jingzhe looked at the tree in a daze, then at Yuning, with a look of hesitation flashing across his face, he asked secretly: "Then what...Yu Ning...No, Mr. Yu, you are not the kind of archdruid who can communicate with plants, are you?"

"No." Yuning tilted his head: "Don't guess, I'm just an architectural designer."

"The elf bloodline?"

"You read too many novels."

"Then it can't be a wood mage, right?!"

"...My mid laner, Zhen Ji, sneaked away, playing black?"

"Okay, okay, descendants of our country!" After Hang Jingzhe said this, he realized that he was being led astray, and asked with round eyes: "No, we will talk about the black matter later... You are really not that What kind of power is it?"

"No!" Yu Ning said helplessly: "Okay, I've read it almost, let's go back and find Mr. Hang."

"You haven't seen the back garden yet!"

"I won't read it." Yuning muttered: "I'm afraid I'll be pissed off after watching it for a while." It's better to go back and watch it by himself.

"What, I didn't hear what you said...?"

"It's nothing, I praise your yard for being beautiful."

"Oh." Hang Jingzhe glanced at Yu Ning again, and carefully led him back. During the period, he still asked if Yu Ning was a special profession, a cultivator, a supernatural power, or a country The dragon team all came out, and Yu Ning was so disturbed by the questions, he had to shut up and pretend that he was a cold and unkind iceberg.

When they went back, the chess game between Mr. Hang and Boss Wang had come to an end. Mr. Hang narrowly won, and said to Boss Wang with a smile: "Concession! Concession!"

"If you do this again next time, I won't play chess with you." Boss Wang complained, but his face was full of love. When he saw Yuning and Hang Jingzhe came back, he stood up and said, "Xiao Yu , do you like it?"

"Almost, I still haven't visited the backyard, so I won't go there for now, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Oh?" Mr. Hang looked at Yu Ning, and his eyes stayed on the laurel branch in Yu Ning's hand for a moment: "Mr. Yu, can you see anything?"

Yu Ning was also polite, and sat next to Boss Wang's seat. He looked down at the osmanthus twig in his hand, and asked, "Everyone in your house... all the children are doing well in their studies, right?"

"It's okay." Hang Jingzhe interjected: "My eldest cousin Q is a major, and my second cousin is a major B. I am the least up-to-date, S major...but generally speaking, I think I can pass the abyss-level college entrance examination for Mr. Ge. It’s not too bad to be admitted to a local university when you write a question?”

Mr. Hang glared at him: "My lord is talking, why are you a child getting in the way! Mr. Yu, don't worry, children don't understand the rules."

Yuning smiled and shook her head: "I just don't know, who will fall on what you asked for?"

"Anyone is fine." Hang Lao paused and said, "To tell you the truth, I only have three grandchildren in total. This brat takes my surname, so he can be regarded as my grandchildren, so he won't mention it." Yes, it’s still young. There are two other things that don’t live up to expectations, both in their thirties, and they don’t even mention bringing one back.”

"I'm not afraid of Mr. Yu Xiaohua. Everyone in the family is worried that their child is obsessed with women, and they are strictly guarding against letting the child get killed. But I wish they would quickly make someone's belly big so that I can give birth to a great-grandson."

Yu Ning thought for a while, and did not avoid the fact that Hang Jingzhe was still there, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "I'll just say it straight, one is fate, two is luck, and three is Fengshui. You are a worldly person, so you should know."

Boss Wang nodded, and said to Hang Lao: "It is indeed so."

Mr. Hang pondered for a moment: "Mr. Yu means that even if you make a move, it depends on whether I have the fate and luck?"

"That's right." Yu Ning replied.

"Then even if I don't look for you, I will still have what I should have?"

"That's right." Yu Ning nodded, thinking that it might be a little rough.There is generally no problem with the Feng Shui of this house. Although there are some minor problems due to years of disrepair and a few awning wires outside, it is generally not hindered.

Boss Wang didn't know why Yu Ning's ancestor suddenly didn't want to do business, but he still helped explain to Yu Ning: "Xiao Yu's eyesight has never been bad, there must be a reason for him to say that, Mr. Hang You might as well keep listening."

"Although I really want to take over your business, but the feng shui in your house is already good, it would be a pity to change it after it is destroyed." With two cinnamon sticks in his hands, the rich aroma enveloped his surroundings, Yu Ning bowed his head After sniffing lightly, smelling the familiar fragrance, I couldn't help smiling: "This sweet-scented osmanthus tree has protected your home for 20 years. There is no credit but also hard work. If I make a move now, I will take away the host's role. This is not good."

"Osmanthus tree?" Hang Lao's eyes unconsciously looked at the osmanthus branch in Yuning's hand: "What happened to the osmanthus tree?"

"The person who instructed you to plant this sweet-scented osmanthus tree was also an expert." Yu Ning slowly explained: "The place where it was planted happened to be the center of the whole house. After so many years of cultivation, it will naturally have its effect. I just planted it. Seeing a lot of orchids planted in the yard, Osmanthus Orchid Palace, Orchid Osmanthus Qifang, is already a very good idea."

"What, there is such a function?!" Hang Lao murmured: "Didn't that gentleman lie to me?... Wait!"

A gleam flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly raised his head and asked Yu Ning, "Mr. Yu, which 'Yu' is your surname? The man who instructed me to plant this osmanthus tree is named Yu!"

"My surname is Yu, Yu from 'Anzhi Tinglan, Yu Yu Qingqing'." Yu Ning was also a little surprised, and asked, "Have you met other gentlemen surnamed Yu?"

Mr. Hang nodded slowly, opened his eyes that were originally confused, and looked at Yu Ning fixedly, as if he wanted to find something on his face: "I don't know what his full name is. , I heard people call him 'Mr. Yu'. Not long after I moved to S City, someone knocked on the door and asked me for a bowl of hot water. They said they were looking for relatives, but they couldn't find them. I think his age About my age, and it was raining outside, I simply asked him to invite him to eat and shelter from the rain, and I even lent him a suit of clothes.”

"Later he told me that this stinky boy in my family was just born, and he could plant an osmanthus tree outside his room. It was a good omen and would bless him with good grades in the future. A few orchids told them to grind my temper, and I thought it was good, so they were planted later."

The more Hang Lao thought about it, the more he felt an unspeakable feeling in his heart.

Originally, after he retired, he was not in good health because of some old injuries.Ever since the osmanthus tree was planted and orchids were planted at home, his spirit has been getting better every year, and the children in the family are also promising. For his sake, neither his son nor his daughter are talented in reading. How could he have imagined that the third generation of his own children could earn one at a time?The worst brat, if he hadn't been reluctant to stay alone in S City as an old man, he wouldn't have gone to S University with the top three results in S City.

He originally thought that the feng shui of S City raised the three grandchildren so well, but he didn't expect it to be the work of that Mr. Yu that day.

Yu Ning said thoughtfully: "The one you saw may be my uncle."

Boss Wang was fascinated when he heard it: "There is such a past? It is because of your kindness and kindness, Mr. Hang, that you have such a chance... Wait? Is your uncle Yu Chengzhi called Yu Chengzhi?"

"Correct."

Boss Wang was shocked: "Why didn't you mention it before! You are actually the descendant of Mr. Yu Da!"

"I'm not my uncle's descendant, my master has someone else." Yu Ning reached out and grabbed an osmanthus flower in his hand, explaining: "My uncle and I only met once, when we were attending his funeral... As for Why do I also become a Feng Shui master, maybe God rewarded our family with this meal?"

Hang Jingzhe was at a loss when he heard this: "What is this all about... What Fengshui Mr.? Why can't I understand...Wait, Yu Ning, are you a Fengshui practitioner?"

Yu Ning just smiled and said nothing.

Hang Lao stood up and waved to his grandson impatiently: "Shut up! Squat down!"

After he finished speaking, he straightened his clothes, and cupped his hands at Yu Ning: "Mr. Yu, please forgive me. I didn't expect my family to be favored by your Yu family. I was really rude before. Please forgive me, Mr. Yu."

Yu Ning turned sideways to avoid Old Hang's etiquette, he has stayed in ancient times for so long, etiquette is not deep in his bones, but he has learned it well.If you really want to talk about it, this old man and his uncle belong to the same generation, and it is not a money transaction. If you really want to say that it is still his uncle who repays the favor, how can he accept the gift of the old man?

"Mr. Hang, you don't need to be too polite." Yu Ning put the osmanthus branches aside, walked over and helped Mr. Hang up: "You are my uncle's friend, and you are still my elder. Why are you being polite? I will tell you honestly." Seeing a gift is the truth."

Saying that Yu Ning was about to greet him, Mr. Hang grabbed his arm: "No way, no way...Mr. Yu, let's not be polite to each other."

Only then did Yuning help Mr. Hang to sit down.

Mr. Hang exchanged pleasantries with him for a while, and at the end, Mr. Hang couldn't help asking again: "Then our family's heir..."

Yu Ning looked down at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree branch on the table, and said with a little bit of unbearable: "You tell Jing Zhe not to harm this sweet-scented osmanthus tree again... Later, ask the neighbors to open the one inch above your front door. The awning with sharp corners has been removed, and I will pay him to replace it with a rounded one. If you are really worried, the one at the door... yes, it is the place where we come in, change the water in it, change it to running water, and raise some broccoli. The carp is done."

Hang Lao listened: "Is it that simple?"

"It's that simple."