Chapter 3079: 3081【Ominous Omen】

Chapter 3079 3081 [Ominous Omen]

In February, the spring is cold and cold.

Xiang Nan rode a tall horse and galloped across the Guanzhong Plain.

Tian Xiaoe's home is in Tianjiagou, thirty miles north of Jiangjunzhai.

Jiangjunzhai is a well-known big village in Weibei. Guo Juren, the big landlord in the village, owns thousands of acres of land, which is more than all the land in Bailu Village plus one piece. Therefore, there is a saying that "when you go down Jiangjunpo, the land is all surnamed Guo".

Tian Xiaoe married Guo Juren as a concubine.

But don’t think it’s a good thing to be the landlord’s concubine, Tian Xiao’e has no status in the Guo family at all.

Not to mention that there are only three days in a month to have **** with the master, which are the first day, eleventh day, and twenty-first day of junior high school, and only once each time.

When it is crucial to have sex, the wife of the big house is guarding at the bottom of the wall.

In addition, Tian Xiaoe is also responsible for cooking for the family, serving the urinal at night, and pouring out the urine in the morning.

Therefore, Tian Xiaoe's status in the Guo family is extremely low, she is not a landlord's wife at all, but a toy, maid, and abused person. No status, no self-respect at all.

Xiang Nan came all the way to Tianjiagou, and first inquired about Tian Xiaoe's marriage.

Although Tian Xiucai is extremely stingy and always licks the bottom of the bowl when eating, he is already the most wealthy family in Tianjiagou.

So as soon as he asked, he found out.

But the news he heard made Xiang Nan frown.

It turned out that as early as three years ago, when Tian Xiaoe was only twelve years old, Guo Juren had already taken a fancy to her, and offered a betrothal gift, and would take her in when she was old enough.

Tian Xiaoe was born extraordinarily pretty since she was a child, as fresh as a flower.

When I went to the field to deliver food to Tian Xiucai that day, I happened to meet Guo Juren passing by on horseback, and I immediately fell in love with this girl. Afterwards, he made a big gift to take Tian Xiao'e as his concubine.

Tian Xiucai is mercenary, greedy for money and forgetting righteousness, his eyes shine when he sees money, naturally he doesn't care about the fact that Guo Juren is more than 40 years older than his daughter, and more than 20 years older than himself, so he just puts his daughter Betrothed to him.

And Tian Xiaoe is now old enough, it is said that in two months it will be an auspicious day, and she will be sent to the Guo Mansion.

Xiang Nan regretted it after listening to it.

If he knew this, he should have done it.

The key point is that he didn't expect that people in their teens are so perverted that even teenagers can do it.

However, Xiang Nan quickly thought of an idea.

He then rode to the general village and found Guo Juren's house.

"Oh, the black air is lingering, an ominous omen~" He looked at Guo Juren's mansion and couldn't help sighing.

His doing this naturally attracted the attention of the villagers, and they all gathered around.

"What nonsense are you talking about? This is Guo Juren's home!"

"Speak carefully, be careful not to have your tongue pulled out by him~"

"Guo Juren is easy to provoke, you dare to talk nonsense here."

"Leave quickly, the Guo family will come out in a while, and you won't be able to leave even if you want to."

The villagers talked in a hurry.

Guo Juren is the largest landlord in Jiangjunzhai. He is rich and powerful, and his descendants will naturally have good prospects. Those who are in politics, the army, and businessmen...

These people add up to form an extremely powerful network of influence.

So Guo Juren is second to none in Jiangjunzhai, and even tens of miles around. He is a big man admired by everyone, much stronger than Bai Jiaxuan and Lu Zilin who are just rich.

Because of this, Xiang Nan shouted loudly at the door of his house, talking about "bad omens", which naturally easily aroused revenge.

Sure enough, after a while, I saw an old man with gray hair and beard and luxurious clothes, leading a few long-term workers, striding out, and asked coldly, "Who is making noise at my door?"

When the villagers heard this, they scattered and fled in fright.

Xiang Nan jumped off his horse and came up to him, "Infinite Heaven! I met the benefactor in Xuanjizi, Xiabailu Village."

"Bailu Village?!" The old man was taken aback for a moment, and then asked tentatively, "There is an old ancestral temple in Bailu Village, and there is a well-known little fairy in the temple, do you know him?"

"Don't dare, it's my subordinates." Xiang Nan Jishou said.

"Are you a little fairy?" the old man asked in surprise.

Xiang Nan smiled, stretched out his hand, and a sparrow that was hopping around on the eaves looking for food came into his hands.

After the sparrow got into his hands, it began to squeak and flutter its wings.

Xiang Nan didn't close his hands to trap it, but stretched out his five fingers and let it fly.

But no matter how hard the sparrow struggled, it couldn't fly out of Xiang Nan's palm.

"..." The old man and the long-term workers were all dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

If this is not a fairy, who else is a fairy.

At that moment, the old man smiled apologetically, cupped his hands and said, "So you are really a little fairy. I, Guo Xiaojie, have admired the name of a little fairy for a long time. It's my honor to meet you today. Please, please!"

Xiang Nan nodded, shook his hand, let the sparrow fly, and then walked in together.

After he entered, the villagers gathered around again, asking the long-term worker for information.

Knowing that this young man is a famous little fairy in Bailu Village, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"Oh, no wonder he is so bold, it turns out he is a little fairy."

"The little fairy is really handsome, just like the person in the painting."

"I heard that the little fairy can ride the clouds and ride the fog, call the wind and call the rain, predict the future, and catch monsters. It really lives up to its reputation."

The villagers all talked about it.

At the same time, Xiang Nan has been invited into the house by Guo Juren.

I saw that the Guo family was worthy of being a big landlord, and the house was built quite magnificently, with five advances in front and back. It is more than double the size of Xiang Nan's family.

The room is also full of surprises, including calligraphy and paintings of celebrities, antiques and curios, which are really dazzling.

After being seated, the servant girl brought tea.

"I don't know if the little **** came to the humble house, what advice do you have?" Guo Juren asked curiously.

"Riding through here on horseback, I suddenly saw black air surrounding the house, which seems to be an ominous omen." Xiang Nan explained, "So I specially stopped the horse and came to see what happened."

"Oh?!" Guo Juren was shocked when he heard it.

He had heard of Xiang Nan's name a long time ago. He heard that he could ride the clouds, call the wind and call the rain, save lives and heal the wounded, and predict the future. It can be said that he is well-known in the Guanzhong area.

And Xiang Nanlu's hand just now really made him amazed. So what Xiang Nan said, he immediately believed 70% to 80% of it.

"But I don't know where this black air comes from?" Guo Juren hurriedly asked for advice.

"Let me figure it out." Xiang Nan nodded, then pinched his fingers and calculated, "Well, do you want to import something into your home recently?"

Guo Juren was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "That's right, I'm going to take a concubine room, the little fairy is a real spirit."

"Well, this concubine is from the north?" Xiang Nan asked again.

"Yes, yes, people from Tianjiagou thirty miles to the north." Guo Juren immediately said again.

"That's it. Jiayi wood in the east belongs to green, Gengxin metal in the west belongs to white. Bingdinghuo in the south belongs to red, and Rengui water in the north belongs to black." Xiang Nan explained, "This woman is from the north. Black air lingers~"

(end of this chapter)

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