Baby daddy's unrestrained life

Xiaotun village is a small mountain village in the northwest of Anyang.

It's far away from the city and in a remote location. Almost all the people in the village are mainly engaged in farming, and most of the young people go out to work. It can be said that Xiaotun village is a poverty-stricken village. The dirt roads in the village have not been repaired for a long time. They are not only pitted, but also narrow and uneven.

Such a small mountain village, usually almost no one patronize. But today, there are a lot of people in the village!

What a huge pile!

Dozens of buses were parked at the entrance of the village. There were seven or eight police cars behind them, and many reporters' cars arrived!

There are more people than the people in their village. There are thousands of people!

What's more, there are all kinds of people, including leaders, professors, police and many foreigners!

The people of Xiaotun village opened their eyes. The originally peaceful mountain village became lively all of a sudden.

"This is it?"

"Is Professor Ye sure?"

"This place doesn't look like a place where the capital can be built?"

"There is not even a river. Can it be a capital city?"

"Professor Ye is not mistaken, is he?"

As soon as I got out of the car, many professors began to talk about it. How do they think this small mountain village is not like the Yin capital of Shang Dynasty!

Over there, Japanese experts also came. Hiroji Nakano also looked around with his neck up. He came and looked around. He didn't see Ye Feng and asked, "where's Professor Ye? Where is the Yin Ruins? "

At this time, Ye Feng was kneading his head to get out of the car. He had a sleep in the car just now. He didn't dream of anything!

I had a good sleep. I didn't have a dream at all!

This NIMA is too desperate!

Hiroji Nakano stepped forward, frowned and asked, "Professor Ye, are you sure Yin Ruins are here?"

Zhang Hui, Yu Likun, they are all uncertain. Looking at Ye Feng, is this small mountain village normal? There's no style of Yindu at all!

Ye Feng pulls his mouth and looks up. This NIMA can't see whether the Yin Ruins are in this village! However, the Yin Ruins of the previous life were indeed found in a mountain village called Xiaotun village. I'm afraid that the world is a little different, even if it is in a Datun village!

"This..."

When ye Fenggang wanted to speak, a group of villagers over there came with an old man.

"Hello professors, I'm the head of Xiaotun village."

The old man had to be 70 or 80 years old, clutching a crutch and saying hello to everyone. It should be that the people in the city negotiated with the village just now and explained their intention.

"Good village head."

We all laughed back. Seeing the village head, Ye Feng ignored hiroji Nakano. He stepped forward and talked with the village head for a while. Then he asked, "old man, have we ever dug out anything special in our village?" He had no choice but to ask people.

The village head thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of that."

Ye Feng didn't give up? When you think about it carefully, you didn't dig anything in the ground when you planed? Like... Bones? Turtle shell? None of them? "

The village head was full of wrinkles. He touched his white beard and frowned for a while. Then he said to the people, "I know you are experts in archaeology, but we haven't found anything good in this place. If there were any cultural relics, they would have been handed over to the state."

The leaf breeze a listen, in the heart direct cool half. The Chinese professors around also felt a little bit of a thump.

"But..."

"But what?"

On hearing these two words, Ye's eyes lit up immediately!

however!

But there must be a point after that!

Sure enough, the village head burst out a story: "however, there is a geomantic omen Watcher in the village. This gentleman said that our village is a geomantic omen treasure land, and there must be a big tomb, but he has been looking for many years, but he has not found it. What's more, we often come to our village with some pitfalls. They all say that there are big tombs in the village, but no one has ever found anything good. "

Everyone was surprised!

Mr. Feng Shui?

Upside down?

Big tomb?

Who are the people present? They are all top sinologists in various countries. No one is new to these terms!

How often do some people come to this village to fight?

This makes everyone surprised!

To fight upside down is to rob a tomb!

Although these official professors hate this kind of grave robbers, some things have to admit that grave robbers are really better than them!

Huaxia doesn't know how many tombs there are. It was the tomb robbers who found them first!

Is there really a big tomb in Xiaotun village?

Everyone looked at each other.

At this time, a leader of the city said: "dear professors, shall we go to the village first?"

"Professor Ye, what do you think?"

Zhang Hui asked, and everyone looked at Ye Feng. Although Ye Feng is the youngest, now he is in charge.

Ye Feng nodded, "OK, let's have a look at the village first. Ah, that's right." Ye Feng said to the village head, "old man, where is the Fengshui gentleman in the village?"

"He should stay at home, er wa. Go and call your uncle." The village head summoned a young man, and the party began to walk into the village, chatting as they walked, "Mr. Feng Shui of our village, surnamed Zhang, is an uncle recruited from outside. Now he is not young, his wife has already gone, and his children have moved to the city. Old Zhang Tou is the only one in his family. He will never leave. He has to say that there are treasures in the village. " As he walked, the village head shook his head and laughed, "if I had his conditions, I would have moved into the city with my son."

The leaf breeze picked next eyebrow, didn't speak, but he thought this surname Zhang's Feng Shui gentleman has something.

Maybe Mr. Feng Shui knows something.

However, after Mr. Feng Shui came, Ye Feng was disappointed again.

The old man is a little younger than the village head, but he is also more than 60 years old. According to him, Xiaotun village is a treasure land of geomantic omen. There must be something good buried under the ground! However, he didn't know exactly where it was buried. He didn't find it after searching for so many years.

This makes Ye Feng almost vomit blood!

It's no use!

I also know that there are good things under here, and I not only know that there are good things in this place, but also know what the good things are in this place!

But it doesn't work!

Although this is a village, there are only a few hundred households in the village, but they don't know how much farmland there is!

If all are included, it's not a small place!

Do you want to dig it like a carpet?

That's bullshit!

It's totally unrealistic!

Not to mention whether the villagers agree or not, even Ye Feng doesn't have the time!

Ye is holding his head and thinking, but over there, Zhang Hui and the feng shui master are chatting!

And I had a good chat!

"Elder brother Zhang, where did you inherit the art of Feng Shui?"

"It's not enough to be a Taoist if you learn two skills casually."

"I don't think my posture is self-taught?"

"Ha ha, someone has given some advice before, but most of them are groping by themselves."

"What is the principle of Feng Shui?"

"I can't say that. I'm not very talented and I don't understand it."

These experts and professors are all scholars in the temple. They don't have the chance to get in touch with this kind of wild road. But to tell you the truth, people who study history are deeply curious about the eight trigrams, geomancy, and strange ways! They are orthodox historians. They will not study this stuff at ordinary times, but now they have the chance to chat with this geomantic omen master because they are idle anyway.

Especially those foreign scholars are very curious about this mysterious and ancient oriental secret art.

An American scholar, full of curiosity, asked: "Zhang, I heard that Chinese geomantic omen is inherited from the ancient Zhou Dynasty?"

Old man Zhang said with a smile, "our ancestor is King Wen of Zhou. Feng Shui is all based on the eight trigrams deduced by King Wen. It can be said that King Wen is the ancestor of our profession."

"Oh, MAIGA, things from the period of King Wen of Zhou can be handed down to today!"

"It's incredible!"

"Huaxia is really a magical capital!"

Another Eagle expert asked curiously, "Zhang, what's this in your hand?"

Old man Zhang lowered his head, weighed his hand and said with a smile, "this is a compass! It's a magic weapon that we use to sense Qi. We use it to find the dragon vein and determine where the ancient tomb is. "

"Compass?"

"Qi?"

"Magic weapon?"

"And the dragon? My God

"This is the only way to find the tomb?"

Looking at these foreigners, Lao Zhang's smile became stronger. He immediately showed us his Feng Shui skills.

Old man Zhang stood up with a smile. He took a compass in his right hand and walked a few steps. He didn't see any action. Suddenly, the needle on the compass turned by himself!

"Oh, MAIGA!"

"My God

"It's amazing

"Mysterious oriental secret arts! My God

"Jesus! How wonderful

A group of foreign historians have never seen such a magical thing. They were directly shocked by this scene! Not only them, but also president Zhang Hui, the native Chinese, have a straight eye!

This geomantic omen secret skill is really magical. Don't do it!

A group of history professors surrounded Lao Zhang's head, shouting in surprise.

Ye, who is meditating here, is attracted by all kinds of surprised voices.

Ye turned his head to see the past, this group of people dry ha?

Ah?

I'm going to blow up my brain in this place. How can you play?

I won't talk about that group of foreigners, but Zhang Hui and Yu Likun, why are you Chinese people so popular?

You'll be happy if you can't find the Yin Ruins, won't you?

This NIMA is not my own business!

Shit!

Ye is very angry!

Very angry!

He's just about to go, but look up.

Why?

Isn't this the feng shui master?

What is this old man doing?

What's that?

What's in his hand?

Compass?

Huh?

Fuck!

Compass!

"I think of it!"

Ye saw the compass and jumped up. I wipe it! Compass! Yes, I can use the compass!

"Ah?"

"Oh, I'll go, Professor Ye. What's the matter with you? Stung by a wasp? "

"Give me a fright!"