The best feng shui master

Chapter 643 The Unpopular Orchid Man
It took a full two days for Chen Yi and others to rush from East China to Cangliu Town in Shennongjia.

Although it is called a town, the infrastructure inside is comparable to that of ordinary counties in East China. The environment is also good, close to mountains and forests, surrounded by streams, and the air has a hint of freshness from the mountains, which makes people want to smell it.

The only thing that breaks the harmony here is the rumbling construction sites, roads, and real estate. As far as the eye can see, it is full of thriving vitality.

"Huaxia has developed too fast in the past few years. When I came last time, there was still an empty lot. Now, you see, it has become a real estate. It really changes every year." He Qingqing pointed to a newly built building outside the car window. The real estate that got up said with emotion.

Chen Yi looked at this small town in the mountains curiously, and sighed in the same way, among the mountains and rivers, he actually wanted to hide such a treasure land, backed by high mountains and surrounded by streams, but the terrain was in a low-lying basin, where the wind was hidden. As for Gathering Qi, it is really a good place with good mountains, good waters, and it is not surprising that it can have the current development.

When they arrived at the place, it was already afternoon. He Qingqing and Chu Haimen seemed to be familiar with each other. They turned around on the country road and stopped in front of a small courtyard.

"Haha, coffin ghosts, water monsters, rushing to the west sky sooner or later, white ants, white-headed donkeys, wearing sackcloth and filial piety, so happy..."

Just when the few people got out of the car, an old man dressed in rags, with a dirty face and shawl and locks of hair jumped out of nowhere, crying and laughing, crazy and weird.

Chen Yi looked at Chu Haimen's coquettish white clothes and white trousers, he really was a white ant, a white-headed donkey, and he almost couldn't laugh, "Haha, orchid man, your outfit is too suitable for the occasion, what this person said good!"

"Fuck off!"

Chu Haimen rolled his eyes, pulled out two hundred-yuan bills from his wallet, handed them to the lunatic, and said, "Let's go, let's find a place to buy some wine."

The lunatic stretched out his hand to catch it, but he was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, he withdrew his hand suddenly as if he was shocked by electricity, pointed at Chu Haimen and shouted, "It's a shame to dig a grave and dig a hole, so you don't talk about humanity, Cao Amen, look at me!" Guan Erye warmed the wine today and killed the chieftain, wow..."

"Old Kikyo, why are you insane again, why don't you stay cool!"

An elderly woman in her 50s came out of the courtyard and yelled at the lunatic. When the lunatic saw this fierce woman, he ran away as if he had seen a ghost, and disappeared in a flash. At the corner of the alley.

"Qingqing, why didn't you say hello to me when you came back? Look, I didn't even prepare food." The woman saw He Qingqing with a happy face, and saw Chen Yi and Chu Haimen again. With some doubts, he said, "Who are these two?"

"Aunt Peng, they are my friends..."

"You are Aunt Peng, right? I heard my dad tell you about you many times. It's been so long. Your family is still guarding the old house here." Before He Qingqing finished speaking, Chu Haimen was full of enthusiasm Holding Aunt Peng's hand, she kept talking.

Aunt Peng looked at Chu Haimen with a very confused expression, then looked at He Qingqing, and said, "Who are you?"

"He Zhensheng's son!" He Qingqing turned cold.

"He Zhensheng? Are you Master He's son?" Aunt Peng was taken aback for a moment, and then looked carefully at Chu Haimen's face and figure, and found some traces of an ancient person.

Chu Haimen had a panoramic view of the changes in her face, and he was overjoyed, and asked: "Aunt Peng, how are you, did you recognize me? My father told me many times that if I have the opportunity, I should honor you well."

In stark contrast to Chu Haimen's joyful face was Aunt Peng's increasingly indifferent face. She looked at Chu Haimen vigilantly and said, "What are you doing here? When Master He was leaving, he was hooking up in the ancestral hall. You have given your name and surname, sworn a blood oath, and never associate with the He family for the rest of your life, what are you doing here again?"

When Chu Haimen heard this past event, the smile on his face instantly dissipated, his bearded face twitched involuntarily, as if full of humiliation, a pair of peach blossom eyes flickered coldly, and he was in his 50s, completely like a country woman Aunt Peng looked back without any fear.

"Okay, Aunt Peng, Lao Chu is here to help me. The grandfather is not in good health and needs to go into the mountains to dig some herbs for nourishment. Both of them are here to help me. Don't be as knowledgeable as him," He Qingqing Seeing that the two of them were about to become stiff as soon as they met, they hurriedly adjusted from it.

Aunt Peng looked better, but she still pointed at Chen Yi and asked with some vigilance, "Who is he? He's also from the Chu family?"

"No, his surname is Chen, not the Chu family, but a friend of mine in East China. He wanted to come to Shennongjia for a trip, so he came together," He Qingqing lied.

Chen Yi had been standing on the sidelines watching the excitement, thinking about the complicated relationship between the two, when he suddenly saw them talking about himself, he smiled and said, "Hello, Aunt Peng, my name is Chen Yi, your name is I, Xiao Chen, will do, and I may bother you for a long time in the future."

"Hehe, don't bother, don't bother, the visitor is just a guest, and Aunt Peng's place has not been lively for a while."

When Aunt Peng heard that Chen Yi was not from Chu's family, she immediately put on a warm smile and said, "He's from East China? It's quite far away. Come in quickly and rest your feet first."

"Okay, let's pack up and go in," He Qingqing also said.

Chen Yi and the others took several large packages in the car together, and followed Aunt Peng to the house.

After arranging the room and putting away the miscellaneous things, Chen Yi asked Aunt Peng, "Aunt Peng, what happened to that person just now, is he crazy, what he said is still a set pattern?"

"You mean old Kikyo?"

Aunt Peng sighed, and said: "Oh, it's pitiful to say, he was originally a person who went into the mountains to dig bellflowers, and he was also a master at going up and down the lake, but since he went into the mountains a few years ago, We didn't come out for more than half a year, we all thought he was dead, but unexpectedly he came back again, and then he became like this, gossiping all day long, people said that he encountered a coffin monster and was sucked away his soul. That's when I became stupid and unreasonable."

"The coffin monster?"

Just arrived in this picturesque small town, Chen Yi has heard them mention this "coffin monster" twice, "What is this?"

"Hehe, the superstitions in the mountains cannot be taken as true."

Aunt Peng shook her head and said, "Old people say that in the Nianzi Lake in the mountains, there lived a monster with a short neck, a square head, and a long body. It was like a coffin. Hades, even if he is lucky, he will become as stupid as that old Kikyo."

He Qingqing glanced at Chen Yi, smiled, and said half-truthfully: "There are not only coffin monsters here, but also sparrows, chessboard snakes, cockscomb snakes, etc. Don't touch Mr. Chen when he goes to the mountains to play." Oh, it's dangerous to see them."

(End of this chapter)