Farmhouse Stone Mountain

In Nanjia Country, only rich villages will have Goddesses living there. Goddesses are existences that the villagers in the village believe in and respect. They know God's arrangements, and there is nothing they can't solve. They are like gods among the villagers. This is the case with Mrs. Zhang in Zhoujia Village.

So when Goddess Zhang came, it was very grand, and Li Zheng hurriedly brought the villagers over to Zhou Zheng's house. A large group of people surrounded Zhou Zheng's house, and the father and son of the Zhou family who were going to work in the fields were also called out. return.

Shi Shan is washing the last few clothes. His tall hair is neatly tied up, his slender body is slender, and his cleanliness makes people's eyes shine. In the past, Shi Shan had a delicate face but no energy. In addition, he is timid and timid in doing things, giving people a feminine feeling, but now it is completely different. Shi Shan himself is very good-looking, otherwise he would not attract the covetousness of the salesman.

This time I saw Shi Shan, not to mention the other villagers, even Zhou Daxiao was stunned, his eyes fixed on Shi Shan, he was obviously still this person, why was it so different.

After Shi Shan finished drying his clothes, he turned around and saw so many people appeared, his eyes twitched slightly. It was also the same number of people the day he was tied up to tour the village last time.

Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Yang who were hiding in the crowd looked at him with evasive expressions. The little pumpkin had already been picked up by an adult and kept away from him.

Shi Shan had a bad premonition, and sure enough, the villagers slowly moved out of the way, and an old woman wearing a deer antler hat and holding a bone stick came out. After coming out, Li Zheng also retreated into the crowd, with a respectful expression on his face.

The old woman stopped a few steps away from the stone mountain, stared at the stone mountain with cloudy eyes, then shook the bone stick in her hand, circled around the stone mountain, chattering.

"My God!" The old woman shouted, and all the surrounding villagers knelt on the ground to express their piety, and shouted in unison:

"my god"

The old woman shook the bone stick again, and then all the villagers stood up, staring at the stone mountain that did not kneel down.

Shi Shan was still confused about the situation, and was just thinking about whether he should also kneel down and shout "My God", when the old woman took a bowl of black blood from the person behind him and poured it on him.

As soon as the old woman moved her hand, Shi Shan subconsciously pulled the clothes that Mrs. Yang had washed and hung beside her just a few days ago, and wrapped them around her body. A bowl of dark red dog blood drenched the whole clothes, dark red and dark red.

"Sure enough, it's an evil attack! The ghost is on her body! Burn her to death!" Yang in the crowd yelled, and after shouting, she looked at Shi Shan straightly, and was a little frightened. And Xiuxiu tightened up.

With Yang's voice, the rest of the villagers also followed suit!

"He is afraid of black dog blood, he must have run into evil!"

"Burn him!" "Burn him!"

"Yes! Burn to death!"

At this moment, Li came forward, glanced at Zhou Daxiao, the silent man of Shishan, and then raised his voice to the villagers, "There is no evil in the Zhou family village, come! Bind Shishan to the fire platform."

"Wait, who told you that I've run into something evil?" Shi Shan threw the clothes in his hand, looked at Zhao Shi and Yang Shi who were hiding in the crowd, and I said why did they go out in a sneaky way, did these two women There is a problem with the nerves!

"Did I kill or set fire? You said that I was evil. I'm afraid you stuck something dirty on yourselves. Otherwise, you could carry me to the broken thatched cottage at night?" Shi Shan stared at Zhao and Yang who were in the crowd. Shi.

As soon as Shi Shan's words came out, the villagers all sighed and looked at Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Yang in unison. Several elderly people even frowned and shook their heads. They were all useless.

"You're a piece of junk! What nonsense are you talking about? Our Zhou family is miserable, marrying such a shameless man!" Mrs. Zhao sat on the ground and howled when she saw that the situation was wrong.

Yang even pretended to be wronged and wiped her tears with the corner of her clothes, "Xiaoshan, you can't do such harm to others. You didn't want to drag your family down so you left by yourself. How could I do such a life-threatening thing?"

As soon as Yang cried, the two children, Dabao and Xiuxiu, also cried loudly.

"Yang Hehua, although I was ill and confused at the time, I heard with my own ears that it was your idea to carry me to the hut. What I heard was false?" It's an evil thing, it's an evil thing, it must not be burned alive!This woman is really vicious. On the surface, she looks polite to Shi Shan, but she is narrow-minded and makes troubles. When Shi Shan was ill and confused, it was obvious that the valuables on her body were searched by Mrs. Zhao. In fact, she had already I searched it once and got a lot of money.

"Shut up!" Zhou Zheng, the head of the family, blushed, and came out of the field with bare mud legs, glared at his mother-in-law, and said embarrassingly, "I don't want to be reconciled if I don't do something! It's you who ran into evil!" You can say whatever you want! Mrs. Zhang, Li Zheng, we are sorry about this matter today, please come this way.” Zhou Zheng wanted to expose this matter when he said it, but some villagers were not happy about it.

"Then who is it? Goddess Zhang didn't say anything. What if there are so many people in the village who are killed?"

"Yeah, yeah, this matter can't be so careless"

"It depends on who hit the evil, otherwise what will happen if the luck of the village is ruined?"

"Yes, let Goddess Zhang test it, and it will be clear whether it is evil or not."

The villagers clamored that this incident of running into evil should not go on like this, and that it was related to the village and could not be sloppy.

Shi Shan doesn't care, just test it, maybe this witch really has a way, and he can still go back to the modern civilized world.

But when a bowl of dark blood was served, Shi Shan could only say: Sure enough, science is the truth.

"Drink this bowl of black dog blood"

Goddess Zhang sang and danced to Shi Shan, Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Yang for a while, and asked people to prepare three bowls of black dog blood and hand them to them respectively.

Over there, Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Yang refused to drink, and they were grabbed and opened their mouths and poured water into them. Dabao and Xiuxiu were crying beside them. Pressing her legs, one person opened her mouth and poured the black dog's blood into it.

Seeing that someone was going to pour him water, Shi Shan took over the large bowl with the gap, and said crisply, "I drink it myself!" Suddenly, he felt someone pulling him under his feet, looking down, he didn't know when he would run over, leaning on the The little pumpkin on his lap, who didn't cry or make a fuss, Shi Shan bared his big white teeth: It's boring, it's done!

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Today, no one in the Zhou family was cooking. Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Yang were poured a big bowl of black dog blood and vomited for a long time. They were lying on the bed and humming, occasionally they could hear a few voices cursing Shi Shan.

Shi Shan was rinsing his mouth by the well water, while Little Pumpkin fetched water for him, even Xiao Bai was not fed.

Shi Shan was actually a little nauseous, so he went outside to pick a handful of mint, washed it and chewed it in his mouth to remove the smell.

The dinner was made by Shi Shan, Zhou Zheng and his son couldn't go to the kitchen, Yang and Zhao were still lying in bed humming, and only Shi Shan made it.

Shi Shan picked and washed the remaining mint that he had picked just now, added soy sauce, vinegar and pepper, smashed two garlics and threw it into a large bowl of cold mix.

There is still brown rice left over from yesterday in the boiler, which can be used as a staple food. Just stir-fry the wild greens on the stove. There are only these seasonings in the kitchen, and there will be no flowers.

Brush the pot with oil, and put the green vegetables in the pot when the oil is hot. The tingly oily aroma, Shi Shan sniffed, added a piece of firewood, and stir-fried a few times to get out of the pot.Thinking about digging out of the bag of bran noodles next to the stove, Shi Shan licked the corner of his mouth, and took out seven eggs before stopping.

Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Yang didn't come out to eat. When the food was served, Dabao, who was lying on the stool in the morning, shouted that he was hungry, and started to shout, "Grandpa, I want fried eggs."

Zhou Zheng and the others sat down and looked at a plate of fried eggs on the table, each one was browned and oily, and the plate of wild greens was fried so green that it made people's index fingers twitch. In fact, Shi Shan just put a little more oil. Zhao's usually stir-fry vegetables with some oil and water, so it's not as good as Shishan's.

Zhou Dazhong picked up a bowl of brown rice, a little dissatisfied that "so much oil is a waste", but his chopsticks moved faster than anyone else.

Zhou Daxiao glanced at Shi Shan who had pulled the little pumpkin over to eat, and sat down next to Shi Shan in the empty seat.

Looking at the eggs on the table, Zhou Zheng also felt that it was a waste, but he didn't want to argue with the younger generation, and wanted to let his mother-in-law beat them tomorrow.

"Grandpa, I want more." Dabao, who had already eaten an egg, bit his chopsticks and wanted more. It was the first time he ate such a delicious fried egg. The fried eggs his mother secretly fried for him before were not as delicious. The egg yolk was sticky.

"Okay, grandpa will make it." Zhou Zheng smiled at his eldest grandson, took the plate with eggs on the table, and was about to make another fried egg for him.

Before the eggs were put into the big treasure bowl, a pair of chopsticks suddenly appeared, picked up two fried eggs and left.

No one at the table moved.

Shi Shan stood up, picked up two eggs from Zhou Zhengduan's plate, put one into a small pumpkin bowl, and put the other into his own bowl before sitting down.

Zhou Zheng was holding the plate, and it fell on the table with a "slap", "Who told you to hold it?"

Shi Shan asked the little pumpkin to eat quickly, and then looked up at Zhou Zheng who was angry. No wonder he married the Zhao family.

Shi Shan pretended not to understand, "I fried 7 according to the number of people at the table today, one for each person, and I didn't make too many. If Dabao wants to eat, there's nothing he can do about it. Give it to Dabao, who made him your good grandson?"

Zhou Zheng didn't know how to go back to Shishan, he had already eaten one, and where did he get it for Dabao, holding back his anger, Zhou Zheng picked up the bowl and "eat!"

Shi Shan took a bite of the egg, smiled at the little pumpkin looking over, and patted his head, "Eat it quickly"

Zhou Daxiao didn't scold Shi Shan this time, but just ate the delicious food in the bowl, squinting at the person who was serving the little pumpkin, the energy made him feel a little moved.

After what happened just now, it was rare to have a quiet meal at the dinner table. Shi Shan ate an egg and some cold mint, and then rested his chopsticks, without any appetite.

After waiting for the little pumpkin to finish eating, and after wiping his mouth for him, Shi Shan raised his head and said the third sentence at today's dinner table:

"Zhou Daxiao, let's make peace"