Cultivation of Immortals: Begin with a Heart-warming Barrister

When you see what you call yourself.

It turned out to be one of the two people I like the most.

when that moment.

Mrs. Zheng even had a feeling.

It was a feeling of being chosen by fate.

It is a feeling of being favored by fate.

This feeling is actually very strange.

It can even be said.

This is in the past years.

Very rare.

After all, that's how people are.

As the years go by.

increase with age.

No matter what time it was.

How powerful these people are.

Or what kind of achievements these people have achieved.

However, when the years go by.

When youth is gone.

No matter how attractive it was at the beginning.

They will gradually lose their charm.

And this description is used to describe Mrs. Zheng.

It is undoubtedly the best description.

After all, this Mrs. Zheng was the same in the past.

when she was young.

She may still be quite likable.

Or rather lovable.

But even such a person.

Even such an attractive person.

As the years go by.

her charm.

It just became a story about the past years.

This is the most natural trajectory of life.

And Mrs. Zheng's life.

That's it.

After all, it used to be a flower in the village.

And as a flower.

So as long as the brain is not too hardened.

Just tickle your fingers.

Then countless stories are completely enough to happen.

What's more, Mrs. Zheng has been in the past years.

And exactly so.

in days gone by.

Mrs. Zheng was also the same person she used to be.

So, when you were young.

Mrs. Zheng can be regarded as a man of the hour in the village.

her news.

It can be passed from the entrance of the village to the end of the village.

And every time she appears.

There is no doubt that it will add more story topics to everyone.

This is the charm of Mrs. Zheng.

But no matter how strong her charm is.

After all, these things can only become fragments of the past.

With the passing of those people.

With the passing of those who once cared about those stories.

So slowly.

People who used to care about these stories.

Also become less concerned.

After all, old people die.

And Mrs. Zheng is also in the process.

Slowly became an old man.

Naturally, an old man's story.

Everyone doesn't like to talk about it.

Unless that old man really has too many outrageous things.

Just a pity.

Mrs. Zheng is bold though.

But in the end, it's not bold enough.

So, her story.

Although there are some.

But not much.

Really just some.

So, as her heat decreased.

The person in the village who talks about her story.

Naturally, there are fewer and fewer.

After all, that's what a village is.

Man of the Year.

After all, it is a new generation replacing the old.

And the old man is slowly, and can only be forgotten by people.

And Mrs. Zheng is like this.

Her story soon became a mere past.

past.

If it is said that Mrs. Zheng really told some of her own stories in the past.

So more or less, there are still people who like to hear it.

Those romances of the past.

The dusk at the entrance of those villages.

Those moonlit nights.

In other words, those outsiders who used to come and go in the village.

These are all in the stories of Mrs. Zheng.

frequently occurring elements.

But over time.

Gradually, Mrs. Zheng also found out.

own story, and not many people like to hear this story anymore.

And this really made Mrs. Zheng.

Feeling an endless emptiness.

People, in fact, are really afraid.

Often it's not death or anything.

Really scary.

May often say what.

The most frightening.

It's that feeling of being forgotten.

Precisely because it was forgotten.

Therefore, one's own life has no value.

It is precisely because of this that Mrs. Zheng felt in her heart.

It was indeed full of panic.

She is not reconciled.

Not reconciled, I just like that.

forgotten.

Perhaps, only oneself worked hard.

Only then can people remember it.

Only then can more people pay attention to themselves.

That's right, that's what Mrs. Zheng thought of.

Since others don't care about Mrs. Zheng's story.

Then Mrs. Zheng can work hard.

Sister and sister stood up.

Since others don't care about my story.

Then I will promote my story myself.

Let yourself be cared and welcomed by more people.

As long as I work hard enough, I will definitely become a legend.

I will definitely be able to make everyone recognize me.

At least it can make everyone remember me.

But,,, things backfired.

No matter how hard Mrs. Zheng works.

Those who don't like to hear her story.

That's it, I won't care about the story of Mrs. Zheng again.

After all, it seems to them.

There are new girls in the village every year.

Although the village is not big.

But there are many kinds of gossip.

Often a slight nod.

Often a faint smile.

Often a faint look.

Maybe a full story can be made up.

There are so many people with stories.

Isn't their story delicious?

Aren't those fresh girls cute?

Don't those stories make people think about it.

So, why always listen to an old woman's story.

Although this old woman may have a more interesting story.

But what about that.

The taste is nothing but that.

Why bother with those.

People still like to care about what they care about.

That's it, Mrs. Zheng's story.

No matter where you are, you are not welcome.

Those who pass by the village.

They are just passers-by to Himimura.

Moreover, they didn't care that much about Mrs. Zheng.

Why listen to an old woman's story.

So, that's it.

Although Mrs. Zheng worked very hard.

But her business.

But not by the people in the village.

Too much care and attention.

That's it.

Mrs. Zheng can only work hard to do something in the village.

Most of them have a little say in the village.

Then in this way, maybe I can become an existence that everyone remembers.

Just, these thoughts.

Well, it's just an idea.

It can be said that it has been so long.

Mrs. Zheng has nothing to do.

But today, things are different here.

It can be said that the situation here is different in the past two days.

Mrs. Zheng suddenly found out.

Those who are usually just passing through the village.

Those who have no interest in caring more about outsiders in this village.

He started to care about them.

Whether it is the head catcher in his 40s.

Still the chubby businessman.

It seems that everyone is concerned about Mrs. Zheng's story.

This time, Mrs. Zheng's mood was lifted.

You know, before.

This is something Mrs. Zheng can't even imagine.

And these two days, Mrs. Zheng's mood.

But it's good not to don't.

Moreover, at the same time, the village chief's girl was still having a wedding.

What does it mean.

Rounding it up, it's like the village head is holding a wedding.

This is if you can perform well.

It is impossible to say that he will be favored by the village chief.

I am at this age.

Since feelings can no longer be counted on.

Then maybe there will be a second spring in career.

As long as you work hard and perform well.

Then it can't be said that I will be in the village in the future.

It can also have its own place.

In other words, in the future, I can let everyone listen to me.

With this idea.

Mrs. Zheng worked harder.

And sure enough.

God rewards hard work.

As long as you work hard.

God always helps those who work hard.

And Mrs. Zheng has the right to speak in the village these two days.

It is also more important.

Didn't look at these two days, people here.

Did you more or less listen to her?

And not only these people listened to him.

What's more, her right to speak has also increased a lot.

Didn't you see that today, is she here alone talking to the housekeepers who gave gifts?

This is the smell of power.

And sure enough, this taste made her even happier.

It can be said that if Mrs. Zheng does not speak.

Well here are these candles.

That is no one can touch.

That's what power does.

So, Mrs. Zheng's mood these two days.

That's really pretty good.

Just as Mrs. Zheng was arranging the people in the village.

When sending those gifts to the village chief's house.

And at this time, she actually heard her favorite friend call her.

Originally, Mrs. Zheng was a little unhappy.

It felt like someone was challenging her authority.

This is really intolerable.

But when she saw it.

said this.

It turned out to be Meng Shang's time.

Mrs. Zheng's mood began to improve again.

this means.

She is needed.

And this really made Mrs. Zheng very happy.

Mrs. Zheng, who was called out, quickly ran over to ask.

I want to know what these people here are all about.

When Mrs. Zheng listened to Meng Shang.

Here came a few more passers-by.

Let Mrs. Zheng arrange a room for them.

Mrs. Zheng is in a better mood.

Yes, the mood is more beautiful.

Someone new is here.

Well, here's the place.

Here is a new income.

Actually, something like this.

It is not uncommon in Feimu Village.

Otherwise, their village.

Nor will it build up.

A room dedicated to passing merchants.

It is because of this house.

It can even be said that Feimu Village has a new point of income increase.

And that's what really makes them all happy.

And now.

Monsanne is so cute.

Not only did Mrs. Zheng have the desire to talk.

And introduce business to Mrs. Zheng.

In this way, how can Mrs. Zheng be unhappy.

Naturally, Mrs. Zheng is in a pretty good mood.

After new business came.

Mrs. Zheng immediately arranged people skillfully.

Bring those important bride price.

Pull them all back to Village Chief Bai.

At the same time, she has to watch along the way.

Look at these things and no one moves.

Afterwards, Mrs. Zheng led the crowd and those who gave the dowry.

Let's go in the direction of Village Chief Bai's house together.

After all, a house is for entertaining guests.

It is near the home of Village Chief Bai.

Therefore, there is no problem with the direction of everyone walking this way.

So, before Zhou Lun and the others figured out what was going on here.

He has already followed Mrs. Zheng and Rong Gu and others.

Together they walked towards the legendary village chief Bai's house.

Looking at the scenery along the way.

In fact, neither Zhou Lun nor Yang Yi.

They all nodded inwardly.

Because they found out.

In this village.

It still looks pretty good.

Yes, in this village.

Look at the situation in the village.

have to say.

It does look very nice.

Almost every household houses.

It looks very bright and elegant.

Of course, in what style.

They are just houses in the village.

It is impossible to compare with any city.

But it is such a house.

If it is compared with the houses in other villages that Zhou Lun and the others are familiar with.

It's a lot brighter and grander.

That's pretty darn good.

It can even be said that this is to make everyone look good.

All feel.

This place is very nice no matter how you look at it.

So, look at the surprising scene in this village.

Zhou Lun, Yang Yi and others nodded secretly.

It seems that the environment of this place is still good.

At least, this place looks like a place where a person can live.

This can make Zhou Lun and others relax a lot.

Otherwise, if the living environment is too bad.

That's not just rest.

It can even be said that it will make people unable to rest even if they rest.

If so.

That would be such a headache.

After all, they are away from home.

Came across such a place again.

It can be said that if they can find a place to rest.

Well for them.

It's all significant.

After all, if you can't take a good rest in the wild or something.

So possibly, for their viability.

All have great challenges.

So when looking at that thriving feeling in the village.

Whether it is Zhou Lun or Yang Yi.

They are all in a good mood.

The road in the village is not too long.

Soon, they came to the place where the village chief's house was.

Soon, three very imposing big houses caught their eyes.

The houses here are relatively large.

It can be said that it is larger than the average villager's house.

At a glance, it is for many people to live in.

And Mrs. Zheng also brought everyone here.

Said briefly to Zhou Lun and the others.

"Hey, distinguished guests, this is our guest room.

You guys take a look.

How are you going to live.

You guys rest first.

I have something else to do here.

I have to go talk to the village head.

Let's talk about it later.

By the way, a few days at most.

Our village chief Bai's girl is holding a wedding here.

Set up water seats.

So the honored guest waits, you can have dinner with us in a while.

Then I will go to work first.

I'll make arrangements for you later. "

After saying this, Mrs. Zheng hurriedly led the villagers.

Take those betrothal gifts and show them to Village Chief Bai.

After all, this was the time to show his face in front of the village head.

It was also the time when Mrs. Zheng must not lag behind.

As for Zhou Lun and others.

Let's talk about it later.

And with the departure of Mrs. Zheng and others.

Everyone in the venue immediately had an idea.

That is, there are so many people here.

So how is this house going to be divided?

This is a problem. (end of this chapter)