My master is invincible

Chapter 1891 Yin Yang Rice (95)

When Uncle Huang heard what I said, he smiled and said, "Okay, since you're straight to the point, I won't be ambiguous with you. If you want to make yin and yang rice in our village, it's not impossible. The premise is that you have to convince me. We have to convince those villagers."

I understand what he means, as he said before, he has to be responsible for this village.

I took a deep breath, and originally wanted to tell everything about Yuan Qingtian, but considering that Uncle Huang and Yuan Qingtian are fellow villagers, and they are colleagues.

I wasn't sure if their relationship was good or not, so I asked him, "Uncle Huang, before I talk about this, I have a question to ask you."

"Say it!" Uncle Huang stopped.

I hurriedly said, "I don't know what is your relationship with Yuan Qingtian?"

He was startled, frowned and said: "This matter involves Yuan Qingtian?"

I hummed, without hiding anything from him, and said, "Strictly speaking, this happened because of him."

"Sure enough, I knew that Lao Yuan was not willing to be ordinary." Uncle Huang muttered, and then said to me: "I'm close to him in fresh water, we have nothing to do with each other. We just meet and say hello occasionally. You should also know that colleagues are enemies, so our relationship is as you can imagine."

I nodded, and didn't hide any more, so I told all the things I guessed about Yuan Qingtian.

In the end, I told the story of Yin Yang Rice again.

Of course, I didn't say anything about Lin Fan, mainly because I felt it was inappropriate to say something about Lin Fan.

When Uncle Huang heard it, his complexion sank, and he said in a deep voice, "Xiao Jiu, are you sure?"

I nodded, "It's basically confirmed, once Yuan Qingtian gets his way, I'm afraid it will lead to a disaster."

Uncle Huang remained silent with a sullen face, but Huang Hao who was next to him spoke up. He said, "Ninth Brother, don't care what Yuan Qingtian is, just kill him. It's a disaster for such a person to stay in the world. You've been cheating people in our Niu Mian Village every year."

Ok?
It seems that there is a story in it!

I hurriedly asked: "Your village..."

Before I could ask, Huang Hao seemed to have started talking, and told me that the coffin bearers in Niumian Village didn't quite get along with Yuan Qingtian's group of coffin bearers. On the other hand, Yuan Qingtian looked down upon the coffin bearers in Niu Mian Village.

I asked him the reason, and he said that Yuan Qingtian believed that his coffin-bearer was passed down from his ancestors, while the coffin-bearers in Niumian Village were all half-born. To put it bluntly, that is what we call fake fairy.

This is also a matter of no choice. Generally, coffin bearers look down on the issue of fake immortals.

At that moment, I looked at Huang Hao and asked him, "Aren't you professionals?"

He took a deep breath and explained: "Ninth brother, it's like this. Our village is famous as a coffin village in the surrounding area. Since the Republic of China, the villagers in our whole village have started to carry coffins. Young people like me People, few people choose to go out, and generally choose to continue working as coffin bearers at home, but Yuan Qingtian still thinks that we were born halfway."

Ok?
The coffin was carried in the period of the Republic of China?

It's been a few years, logically speaking, it can be regarded as a decent family, not halfway.

After all, the profession of coffin bearer is not qualitative in itself, as long as it is a full-time job, it is generally called a coffin bearer.

And those who usually go to work and occasionally carry the coffin, we will call them false immortals.

But, according to Huang Hao, their village should be regarded as a coffin bearer.

So, I hurriedly asked: "Then what is Yuan Qingtian's origin?"

Without waiting for Huang Hao to speak, Uncle Huang opened his mouth and sighed: "He, their family's ancestors have always carried coffins. According to their family tree records, it seems that they started doing this in the Southern Song Dynasty. It can be said that it is history. It’s been a long time, some time ago there was a TV interview on folk crafts, and Yuan Qingtian went there.”

I rub!

I secretly cursed, this has been done since the Southern Song Dynasty.

No wonder Yuan Qingtian looked down on the coffin bearer in Niu Mian Village, it turned out that he had such a great background.

But, no, I think that Yuan Qingtian is mediocre, nothing special!

I asked this question out.

Uncle Huang let out a long sigh, "Xiao Jiu, to tell you the truth, this is what I can't understand about him. I always feel that he is hiding something. I heard that his master is also his uncle. The one who raised his hand back then No one knows about the ability of the coffin, and it has a radius of hundreds of miles, but his uncle accepted him as an apprentice and passed on all his abilities to him, logically speaking, his abilities should be more than that!"

Ok?
And such a thing?
Seeing that I hadn't spoken, Uncle Huang spoke again, and said, "By the way, there is one more thing, I don't know if it's true or not. I heard people say that Yuan Qingtian is extremely talented in the coffin-bearer profession. It surpassed his master. However, the ability he showed is mediocre, you can tell, could he be plotting the thing you said, if that is the case, it is really scary to think about it carefully."

My brow furrowed deeper and deeper, I'm afraid this matter is not groundless.

However, if it is true, then Yuan Qingtian's ability is really a mystery.

More importantly, a person can tolerate it for so many years. Once it breaks out, the consequences will be absolutely unimaginable.

This made me even more confused about what I hadn't done.

Just when I was dazed for a while, Uncle Huang spoke up, and he said, "Xiao Jiu, if Yuan Qingtian really tolerated it for so many years, how sure are you?"

I glanced at him and said in a deep voice, "One point."

To be honest, I'm underestimating my confidence. I can even say that I have nothing to do with Yuan Qingtian.

"It's only one point, then you..."

Before he finished speaking, I gave up and said softly: "Even if you are only a little sure, you have to do it. Don't forget what the consequences of this matter are. If he succeeds, not only will we be the coffin bearer It's completely corrupted, and it involves too many lives."

"That's right! The more Yuan Qingtian can tolerate it, the more difficult it is for him to do. In addition to his many operations, it may be extremely difficult to stop him." Uncle Huang sighed beside him.

I naturally understood what he meant, so I said, "Uncle Huang, instead of nagging about this matter here, it's better to make Yin-Yang Rice first. I don't know, can you agree to me making Yin-Yang Rice in your village?"

He nodded emphatically, "Personally, I absolutely agree. However, in this village, I have no say. I have to discuss it with other people. Do you think it's okay? Give me half an hour and I'll go to the village." Talk to them."

With that said, he stepped up and walked towards the door.

I quickly stopped him, "Uncle Huang, I hope you don't tell about Yuan Qingtian, you know Yuan Qingtian..."

Before I finished speaking, he smiled, "Don't worry, Uncle Huang knows what to do, just wait for me here for a while."

While speaking, he walked out.

(End of this chapter)