Infinite: I have a lucky dice

After consuming one hundred and ten points, Bai Lang only had one hundred and fifty points left.

In the remaining two days, Bai Lang has been practicing drawing talismans and grappling, and the amazing cultivation speed also makes Wen Cai Qiusheng feel ashamed of himself.

There is no longer a desire for comparison.

Self-esteem has long been destroyed by the blow.

Halfway, because he couldn't eat enough, Bai Lang showed his financial strength and spent more than a dozen large gold beads to buy a restaurant in Renjia Town that tasted good.

And let them deliver two hearty meals a day.

This greatly improved Yizhuang's food, and even Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng became more and more enthusiastic about Bai Lang.

If you want to get behind Bai Lang, ask for pocket money.

Bai Lang was also not stingy, and one person gave a gold bead.

In order to show his filial piety, he also asked the best tailor shop in town to make several clothes for Ninth Uncle and two senior brothers with the best fabrics.

This made Wen Cai very happy.

Even when the ninth uncle saw others, he couldn't help but pull the collar of his clothes, saying that this dress was fluttering and uncomfortable.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the coffin relocation.

Ninth Uncle put on a newly made Daoist robe, and his face was full of spirit.

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng are also wearing decent new clothes and want to show their faces well.

Bai Lang did not like the clothes of this era very much, and changed into short-sleeved shorts that he brought.

Exposed white but muscular limbs.

"Alas! Bai Lang here! Seeing Bai Lang, Ren Tingting, who was sitting on the palanquin, quickly waved the handkerchief in her hand to say hello.

Ren Fa also looked over, first greeted the ninth uncle, and then politely greeted Bai Lang, as for Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, it was without looking at it.

"Bai Lang, you've been in Yizhuang for so long, why don't you come to play with me?" Ren Tingting reached out and rubbed Bai Lang's little face.

I wanted to take revenge on Bai Lang's anger for not going to her for so long.

"I'm going to learn Daoism from Master, so I didn't go to you, but I'll have time soon." Bai Lang stretched out his hand to push Ren Tingting's hand away, a little disgusted by others rubbing his face.

Not even a beautiful woman.

"Miss Ren was really embarrassed that day, I recognized the wrong person." Qiu Sheng scratched his head embarrassedly and came forward to apologize to Ren Tingting.

"Hmph!" Ren Tingting can not be coaxed in a few words, after all, being treated as that kind of woman is an insult to a woman.

"Don't blame my senior brother, he really doesn't know, don't you like rouge? When the time comes, let him find you the best one to apologize to. Saying that, Bai Lang reached out and patted Qiu Sheng's thigh next to him.

Qiu Sheng reacted instantly, and quickly nodded: "Yes, yes, it just so happens that my aunt's shop has the best rouge, and I will send it to you when I go back next time." "

There is Bai Lang to build a bridge, and Ren Tingting reluctantly forgave Qiu Sheng, but she still didn't have a good face.

At this time, Ah Wei, who was dressed in rustic clothes, came over and directly stretched out his hand to push away Qiu Sheng and Wencai, who surrounded Ren Tingting.

"Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing around here? My cousin is also close to you mud legs? Hurry up and get out of the way for me, or I'll arrest you all later!"

The arrogant appearance made Qiu Sheng raise his fist. "You!

"Huh? What do you want? The fight is amazing, I have a gun! Seeing Qiu's vivid hand, Ah Wei immediately pulled out the pistol on his waist.

Qiu Sheng knew that he did not have Bai Lang's physical fitness, so he immediately retreated back.

"Hmph..." "

Just like you, you dare to soak my cousin?" Cut. After speaking, he showed a flattering smile and looked at Ren Tingting.

"Hey, hey, hey... Cousin, you don't come to play with your cousin when you come back from the provincial capital, like how good we used to play when we were children. "

Ah Wei is the nephew of Ren Tingting's mother, and he misses his deceased wife, and Ren Fa takes good care of his wife's mother's family.

So in the face of this indisputable nephew, he also spent money to find a job for him.

But Ah Wei doesn't want to just need this, this uncle only has Ren Tingting's child, and the huge family business is only Ren Tingting, the heir.

So Ah Wei set his sights on Ren Tingting, as long as he married Ren Tingting, and then after Ren Fa died, the great Ren family would be his.

"Sorry, cousin, I haven't been looking for you lately." Ren Tingting was obviously a little resistant.

But Ah Wei did not realize it, and took the initiative to approach.

"Tingting, we're leaving!" After discussing with Ninth Uncle, Ren Fa walked onto the palanquin next to him.

"Oh! Got it, dad. Ren Tingting sat on the palanquin, and then beckoned to Bai Lang.

"Bai Lang sit with me, there is still some distance from the mountain, and it is very tiring to walk." Saying that, he also patted his leg.

Bai Lang is so salty, he will not give up this opportunity: "Okay."

After that, in the envious eyes of everyone, he sat on Ren Tingting's lap, and the whole person was like a big doll, held by Ren Tingting in his arms.

"Who is this kid?" Ah Wei frowned dissatisfied, he had not been hugged by his cousin, this kid enjoyed it.

The eyes are full of envy and jealousy.

Seeing him like this, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were happy, at least cheap of their own family, not this dog-like Ah Wei.

Soon everyone came to the top of the mountain.

"Ninth Uncle, Mr. Feng Shui said that this is a good cave." Ren Fa intended to test the skills of the ninth uncle, so he didn't finish speaking.

Ninth Uncle was also not annoyed: "Not bad, this cave is a dragonfly point water cave, the length of the cave is only four feet of three feet can be used, and the width of one foot and three feet can be used."

"So the coffin cannot be buried flat, only by law."

Hearing that Ninth Uncle could say this completely, Ren Fa's attitude was much better.

Wen Cai spoke at this time, wanting to find some sense of existence: "Master, what is the burial?" Is it a French funeral?

Upon hearing this, Ninth Uncle immediately glared at him, and then looked down at Bai Lang: "Xiao Lang, do you know?"

"Master's burial is from the Book of Burials, the law of burial. Buried in it, Yongji is not murderous. Heavy mountains, dragons gather, should first eliminate the special dragon. Some large dragons are particularly small, and some small dragons are particularly large, and these particularly deformed dragon veins cannot be used as burial grounds. The scripture says: The dragon asks to rise on the ground, and the dragon asks to lie underground..."

Seeing that after saying so much, the people around him were still a little puzzled, so Bai Lang said it more bluntly.

Ninth Uncle nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad." After speaking, he glared at Wen Cai Qiusheng again.

"Look at your junior brother, look at you, if you have half of him, I will die blind!" Go back and copy the funeral book to me ten times!"

"No, Master..."

"It's all to blame on you, I have nothing to interrupt, and I have been affected."