Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Second Bull Runs Prosperous
For me, being able to sleep peacefully until I wake up naturally, eating and drinking after getting up, and practicing drawing talismans with a pen and paper is a good day that even gods would not change.
It's a pity that Good Days is just a popular song with a high key from the mouth of a female singer, used for brainwashing, and does not exist in real life.
I slept pretty well until I woke up naturally. It was already around three or four in the afternoon. The food I had stored in the morning had been completely digested. Being an idiot at cooking, I opened the refrigerator and found nothing that could be imported directly. I could only take out a large bottle.
Fresh milk, prepare to fill up with water, and supplement calcium by the way.
Who is not a baby who is growing and needs supplementary nutrition?
Just when I was slumped on the sofa, thinking...
Zhang Wei was disheveled and rushed out of the room with his shoes on, heading towards the five-star toilet in the corner of the yard.
After this guy first saw the bathroom in my house that was renovated by Lang Hongyi, he once made a bold statement, saying that he would rather fly for half an hour and come to my house to borrow the bathroom from any distance. It is really the enjoyment of a rich and handsome man.
I silently cursed in my heart. It seems that Zhang Wei can get his wish this time. There is no need to hold it in. He will probably stay with me for a while. I am thinking about whether to make some extra money and ask Zhang Wei for rent subsidies.
"Is there anyone at home?" A somewhat unfamiliar voice came from the door of the courtyard. It sounded like it was not from this village. If someone from this village rushed directly to the door of the main house, they would have said something meaningful.
"Someone, come in!" I was really too lazy to go out. It was still broad daylight anyway, so I wasn't afraid of those dirty things calling for help, so I directly called people in.
Maybe it was because of my loud voice, but Lang Hongyi had already changed his clothes and walked out of his room. He took one look at me, who looked completely unrecognizable, and pulled me to one side with his long legs, and sat on the sofa as well.
People outside came in. When they saw me, they didn't know what to say, but in the end they stood at the door of the main room and asked, "Is this the home of a makeup artist?"
Out of politeness, I stood up and invited people into the room, "Yes, come in and sit down. Are you...?"
When the man came in, he looked around at the decorations in the room, which were neither Chinese nor Western. When he saw the drawing tools on the table that I hadn't had time to put away, he seemed to finally believe what I said.
"I am from Niujiatun next door. My name is Niu Benwang. I would like to ask the makeup artist if he is here. I have something to trouble him."
In fact, there is nothing wrong with hearing this suddenly, but what does it mean to say an old man?
Am I the youngest? Or who stipulated that a makeup artist must be an old man?
"The make-up maker's old man is not here, but the make-up maker's little man is. I just asked, what do you want to see us for?"
That person probably didn't expect that I, a girl at such a young age, could actually be a make-up artist. He opened his mouth in disbelief and didn't say anything for a long time.
I wasn't in a hurry, because there was no yin energy about this man, and there was no sign of a recent death in the family on his face, so I waited patiently for him to come to his senses before speaking.
This person knew that there was a makeup artist in our village, so he didn’t ask in advance about the makeup artist’s specific information. If he could find it at my door, would he know that I am the makeup artist?
Perhaps sensing that the silence in the room was a bit awkward, the man quickly put away the expression on his face and bowed politely, nodding, "You are the master, I'm sorry, I found him after hearing from my relatives that there is a very capable person in this village.
Don't be surprised by this."
I don't have anything to blame. If you come here, just ask what's the matter. If it's not something I can handle, it's best to stay in the village and take care of it.
"You're welcome. Since you're here, you must be in trouble. Let me know if I can help."
The man actually felt embarrassed now, lowered his head in embarrassment and said, "Master, I don't know if what I encountered is some crooked thing, but my family's cattle are always lost.
Every time I go for a walk to the dam and stare blankly. Every time I go back to the village, someone will have an accident there. The villagers say my cow is unlucky and want me to kill it. But the cow grew up with me, so I can’t bear to part with it!”
After saying that, he rubbed his hands vigorously in front of him. He didn't even dare to lean into the sofa with his back, and he only sat on the side with his buttocks. It was obvious that he was quite constrained, and he didn't even dare to look up at me.
"Niu, dam? Could it be that something happened again?"
This thing is a bit strange. Why do the cows and the dam have an indissoluble bond? They don't go to eat grass but go to be in a daze, and they always get into trouble?
I was somewhat curious, and Lang Hongyi also had a question mark on his face, unable to figure out what was going on.
As soon as the man heard what I said, he quickly shook his hands and said, "No...no, nothing has happened yet. My cow went to the dam again last night. According to past experience, something is about to happen. I
I’ll come to you right now.”
This thing is a bit interesting, I rubbed my nose and my head was spinning.
"Based on your experience, how long will it take for you to get into trouble after you go out and be dazed?"
"Two days!" The man held out two fingers and said with determination, "It can only take two days at the slowest, and something can happen in one day at the fastest."
"According to this, maybe something has happened now? Come on, let me pack up my things and go take a look with you. You just want to keep your cow, right? By the way, what do you call a cow?"
"The cows are running fast, and the three cows stacked on top of each other are running fast, and they are strong and prosperous!" This person is very cooperative, and answers all questions, no matter how big or small, but this name...
Hey, I’m not good at commenting, I can only say it’s awesome!
"Okay, wait a moment, Hongyi will come." I dragged Lang Hongyi towards my room, and discussed the general content of this matter with me.
After a while, we heard Zhang Wei coming back after liberating himself and chatting with the man. We didn't pay attention. I was counting the contents of the makeup box I temporarily borrowed from Uncle Wu, and by the way, I was checking the contents of the makeup box.
The dagger is still on his body.
The inner Qiankun was still tucked into the back collar, and the dagger asked me to find a strip of cloth and tie it to the outside of my calf.
"Let's go over and take a look. We have to take care of things in other villages. I'll call Coffin Boy. The village will ask him to pay attention first and contact us if anything happens."
Lang Hongyi never had any objections to my arrangements. He just nodded and asked about possible emergencies in this matter, "Do you have any ideas?"
"The information he gave is a bit sparse, but there is either something wrong with the cow, or there is something wrong with the dam, otherwise it wouldn't be so strange. You can only know where to look for details. If there is something wrong with the cow, you can only kill it. Although the cow
The eldest brother seems to be quite reluctant to part with it."
"I heard that ghosts can be seen in cow's tears?" Lang Hongyi said a situation that many people know.
But I waved my hand, "Not necessarily, cows, dogs and many other animals can see ghosts, and the useful tears of cows are the ones before death. Uncle Wu used this to open his eyes before, so forget about the smell.
It’s convenient for us.”
Lang Hongyi took the big makeup box and walked out. I called the coffin boy in the house, and he agreed without hesitation. Then we followed Niu Benwang and got on the ox cart parked outside the yard.
Zhang Wei also asked me to pull him up by the collar, and he said in a nice way that his uncle asked him to guard mine, so he could not be left behind.