Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 36 If it can’t be saved, then I can only tearfully find a way to take over my uncle’s proper

Chapter 36 If it can’t be saved, then I can only tearfully find a way to take over my uncle’s property!

"..."

In fact, I want to know more, how did you learn how to count plum blossoms? In just a few days, you can give people orders and decide whether to live or die!

Uncle Jiu complained in his heart, frowned at Zhao Zheng and said, "Are you sure you didn't read it wrong? You didn't calculate it wrong either?"

"In order to ensure accuracy, I also used Qimen to check it. Later, I also learned Ziwei Dou Shu for comparison!"

"..."

okay,

I know you are talented!

But you don’t need to say that, right? Why did you go out of your way to learn Ziwei Dou Shu? Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes with a thoughtful look in his eyes: "Then what do you think!"

"Save my uncle!"

"It can't be saved?"

"Then I can only cry and think of ways to turn my uncle's property into mine!"

"..."×2

Uncle Jiu and Wencai were stunned for a moment when they heard this. They looked at Zhao Zheng blankly, especially Wencai, who said they didn't expect you to be such a person, while Zhao Zheng frowned slightly.

"Otherwise, what should I do? Watch my uncle's family property being divided up by those clan elders? Then let my cousin live in a shabby house? Or watch my cousin get married off by those clan elders?"

"Ahem, that's not what being a teacher means!"

Uncle Jiu looked embarrassed, feeling that a villain's heart is like a gentleman's. After being embarrassed, he looked helplessly at the young and mature Zhao Zheng.

Of course, Zhao Zheng's youthful maturity only refers to Zhao Zheng's psychological maturity, not the youthful maturity of a literary talent.

"Ah, what bastard said something bad about me?"

Wencai, who was sweeping the floor, sneezed and cursed. Uncle Jiu paused slightly, took a deep breath, and squeezed the cup tightly with his fingers.

Zhao Zheng silently took a step back until Uncle Jiu called him over because Wencai was sweeping the floor without looking at anyone, and slapped Wencai on the head for the reason that the sand was blown into his tea cup. Then he stepped forward and continued what he was doing before. question.

"Master, can you save me?"

"It should be possible, but everything in the world has its own consequences, which is what people often call cause and effect. Logically speaking, your uncle shouldn't have died suddenly and violently for no reason!"

Uncle Jiu thought for a while and said, he didn't speak too fully, and what he said was still a violent death. What he was afraid of was that Ren Fa's destined life span was up.

"Oh……"

"Okay, goodbye. Is your uncle at home now? If he is at home, take me to meet him. I will go see your uncle's face!"

"Thank you Master for taking the initiative!"

"Okay, don't be poor. Even if you are not my apprentice, I will help you!" Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes.

Zhao Zheng chuckled and said, "But Master, you don't have to go to my uncle's house. My uncle has already made arrangements. We will meet at a foreign restaurant at noon and discuss how to move my grandpa's coffin to his grave!"

After saying that, Zhao Zheng paused and said: "Master, you said that my uncle's death will not be long, is it largely related to my grandfather's coffin removal and moving to the grave?"

"Yes, but this is just one of them. Even if your grandfather didn't lift the coffin and move the grave, your uncle would have had other accidents..."

Uncle Jiu said, thought for a while and said: "But nothing is absolute, maybe you just made a mistake in your calculations, maybe."

"Well, it should be!"

"..."

broken,

My apprentice can speak now!

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng's hand, skillfully checked Zhao Zheng's pulse, and looked slightly silent as he watched the 2,300 strands of mana in Zhao Zheng's body.

"..."

No,

How come you get faster the more you practice!

"what……"

Uncle Jiu exclaimed, looking at the skin on Zhao Zheng's hands and face that suddenly became extremely white, with no pores visible even if you didn't look carefully, he frowned and said, "Have you mastered the method of rebirth?"

"Yes, I have achieved 60% training!"

"...Sixty percent?"

"Well, it's sixty-one now!"

"..."

Would you like to be less precise?

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly, picked up the tea cup, took a sip and said, "Come here, report on your recent practice... progress!" Looking at his habit of speaking in Zhao Zheng's unknowingly way, Jiu Uncle saw Uncle looked at the tea in the cup silently.

"I have practiced the Nine Games of Yin and Yang, and I have also mastered the Plum Blossom Number. I just learned the Ziwei Dousu last night and I am not very good at it. As for the Feng Shui physiognomy, the physiognomy is almost the same, but I don't know much about Feng Shui..."

"Ahem, Feng Shui, it's simple, I'll explain it to you and you'll understand..." Uncle Jiu's face lit up, and he secretly thought that you, the kid, didn't understand something, and started to explain.

But soon, his joy disappeared. After Zhao Zheng easily answered some of his questions, it completely disappeared.

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly.

The general conversation is as follows!

Uncle Jiu: Is this what you don’t understand?

Zhao Zheng: I don’t understand, but I can recite it!

Uncle Jiu:......

Finally, near noon, when the group started to leave for the foreign restaurant, Zhao Zheng was hit on the head by Uncle Jiu because he stepped out of Yizhuang with his left foot first.

"It's not a good time to go left foot first today!"

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly, with his hands behind his back and his head slightly raised, he smiled, and his steps were full of happiness.

Seeing Wencai finally walking out of Yizhuang, he silently took back his left foot, replaced it with his right foot and walked out.

……

after an hour,

Western restaurant,

second floor,

The door of the box.

"Hey, Tingting, you're back!"×2

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, who were called over by Zhao Zheng to have dinner together, couldn't help but express surprise when they saw Ren Tingting was there.

"hehe!"

Ren Tingting laughed and was too lazy to talk to Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai. This was not what happened.

But the gap is too big. Compared with Zhao Zheng's pretty face, not to mention his literary talent, Qiu Sheng is far behind.

Even though she knew that it was impossible for her and Zhao Zheng, her aesthetics had improved after staying with Zhao Zheng for a long time.

Instead of being angry, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looked cheerful, just like what Zhao Zheng said about licking dogs, which made Uncle Jiu's face darken.

"Uncle Jiu, please sit down quickly, please sit down!"

Ren Fa stood up and greeted with a smile. Uncle Jiu waved his hand and said with a smile, "You're welcome!" After that, he also took his seat.

Only after he took his seat did he realize that Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai had already sat down, while Zhao Zheng sat down after he took his seat.

As well as Qiusheng and Wencai, who kept asking how Ren Tingting was doing recently, Uncle Jiu was slightly silent. He really didn't understand why he accepted these two people as his apprentices in the first place.

"Come, come, eat, eat!"

Ren Fa greeted with a smile, and the group began to eat. They drank wine, but not much.

When they were almost done eating, Ren Fa looked at Uncle Jiu with a smile: "Uncle Jiu, did Zheng'er tell you about my father's coffin lifting?"

"I've said it, but in my opinion, it's better to be still than to move. You still have to think more about lifting the coffin and moving the grave!"

Uncle Jiu put down his chopsticks and said with a serious face, but he looked at Zhao Zheng, because Zhao Zheng was right, Ren Fa was indeed going to die soon.

"It's strange, everything is fine, how could such a tragic death happen? Could it be that someone is plotting against Ren Fa secretly?"

Uncle Jiu was thinking in his mind, but before Ren Fa could speak, Wen Cai said: "Master, don't get carried away, that's a hundred yuan!"

"..."×5

Uncle Jiu looked at Wencai with a kind and gentle smile on his face. When he moved his steps, he heard a scream.

Wencai jumped up holding his feet in pain and looked at Uncle Jiu with a confused look on his face and said, "Master, why are you stepping on me when you have nothing to do?"

"Ha ha……"

"..."×4

You're done!

Zhao Zheng and others looked at each other and saw the look of silence in each other's eyes, and Ren Fa coughed.

"Uncle Ninth, I've thought about it, and Mr. Feng Shui said back then that the coffin must be moved to the grave once every twenty years..."

"Otherwise it will be bad for future generations!"

Posterity?

Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhao Zheng. Combined with what Zhao Zheng said to him in Yizhuang, he vaguely felt that he seemed to have found the reason for Zhao Zheng's bad luck and Ren Fa's death not long ago...

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