Xuanmen's mother-in-law was read in her mind, and the whole family got rich by eating melons

"You fart, Tongbao, let's take mother home together." Liu Tongjin shouted.

The people on the other side were just laughing at them. Liu Tongjin knew he had read a book, so how could he allow people to laugh at them?

But when he saw his own mother drooling, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

When Meng Tan saw it, he couldn't help but shake his head secretly. These children of the Meng family are really bad. If they still have this temper, they may not have a good death when they get old.

The Liu family left and the scene became lively again. However, there was an extra person next to Meng Tan's seat, Uncle Chen's third uncle, who was looking at her carefully.

Originally, Uncle Chen didn't come. He was senior and the head of the Chen family. When he arrived at the banquet, he was afraid that no one would feel comfortable. Therefore, only Uncle Chen came, but he listened to Uncle Chen calling people to pass. The news came back.

When he heard that Meng Tan had become an immortal, Uncle Chen didn't believe it at all and insisted on coming over to have a look.

This sight actually caused a feeling of fear in my heart.

Meng Tan looks exactly like he did when he was young. How could a person change so much overnight?
It must be the change after becoming an immortal.

"Ahem, little Meng... uh, Fairy Meng, you don't want to go to heaven, do you?"

Meng Tan twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Uncle Chen's third uncle speechlessly. He found that he was quite serious and there was still desire in his eyes. These words should not be a curse.

"I have only achieved something, not an immortal. Naturally, I can't ascend yet. Don't worry, Third Uncle, I will always be from Dading Village."

"Hahaha, if that's the case, then I will choose a day to open the ancestral hall to comfort the ancestors, and the fairy girl will be the chief worshipper then?"

Third uncle Chen was a little embarrassed and uncomfortable. He was embarrassed to look directly at Meng Tan, always feeling that he had offended the Xian family.

"Prince of the sacrifice? Sacrifice?" Meng Tan was confused.

Third uncle Chen's heart suddenly rose, and he was not afraid of being offended. He said hurriedly: "Xiangu won't agree? This can't be done. The whole Chen family now depends on Xiangu. How can we not let the ancestors know about this?"

"Promise, promise, don't worry." Be careful of another stroke.

After Uncle Chen got a satisfactory answer, he didn't waste any time. He just said that he wanted to prepare things for the sacrifice, and then hurried away, stroking his beard.

"Xiangu has a very high prestige."

A chuckle suddenly came from his ears, with a hint of teasing.

Meng Tan tilted his head and faced Cui Ping's slightly sloppy face. He couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud, "You are still laughing at me. I really should let you look in the mirror."

Cui Ping's face was full of doubts. He checked himself. He had a straight back and was sitting upright. There was nothing wrong with him.

Meng Tan curled up her lips: "Looking at you like this, you must have been lying in my house for a few days. You haven't even been there since I rescued you... No one has taken care of you. You are no different from a beggar on the street." ”

Speaking of this, Meng Tan glanced at Cui Ping's collar and looked away. Well, she didn't mean it, she just wanted to heal her injury.

"What?!" Cui Ping felt as if he was struck by lightning. He didn't notice Meng Tan's discomfort at all. He scratched the beard on his face. As expected, it was not as smooth as before. He stood up and left.

"Why are you going?" Meng Tan quickly grabbed the person.

Unexpectedly, Cui Pingju covered his face with his sleeves, and the tips of his exposed ears turned red. "It's really rude. I'll find a place to take care of it."

"Hahaha... Sit down, no one is looking at you." Meng Tan was so happy that he couldn't tell that Cui Ping liked his beard so much.

"This, this is true..." Cui Ping looked around. Indeed, except for those sitting at their table... Oh, because of the news of Meng Tan's becoming an immortal, the few old women and old men who were sitting just now were... He and Meng Tan were the only ones left on the table.

Further away, there are people busy, and people who look over carefully from time to time... well, look at Meng Tan. No one cares about him.

Cui Ping sat down.

But she didn't dare to look at Meng Tan. Doesn't Meng Xiangu dislike it?

Women probably don’t like sloppy men, right?

Meng Tan saved him this time. How should he repay the favor of saving his life?

With his thoughts swirling, Cui Ping was about to ask Meng Tan how he saved himself, but he saw that there was no one around him. When he saw it, Meng Tan moved his buttocks and sat next to what he thought was his old sister-in-law, and asked something with excitement.

In fact, Meng Tan was also a little embarrassed. She kept thinking about the feeling of touching Cui Ping's breast that day, and she always felt that she was obscene. In order to prevent the two of them from being embarrassed, she made excuses for herself just to find out the gossip.

What a coincidence, her friend Sister-in-law Liu was chatting with the old woman beside her.

As soon as the melon-eating attribute came to mind, Meng Tan couldn't remember anything, and she squeezed in between the two old women, "What are you talking about?"

The two old sisters-in-law suddenly became cautious, "It's all trivial things. If you mention them, you'd call them fairy aunts. No, it's a fairy joke."

Hearing this, Meng Tan clicked his tongue, "Then it's a great immortal, and it's also the great immortal of our Dading Village. I used to be just like you. Sister-in-law Liu, you used to like playing with me, but now you want to abandon me?"

"How could it be possible? Isn't this? Isn't this different from the past?" Sister-in-law Liu felt relieved when she saw Meng Tan's down-to-earth look and started talking about the small talk she just talked about.

"It's nothing. It's just that a grain merchant came to Changhe Town to collect grain recently. The price he offered was very high. Coarse grain is thirty cents per catty, and fine grain is one hundred and fifty cents per catty."

Meng Tan thought of what Chen Changsheng said about the shortage of food in the Southern Jin Dynasty, and asked, "Do you want to accept the Chen food too?"

"You are dizzy. Naturally, the grain is old. The harvest is not yet here this year."

As she said that, Sister-in-law Liu became proud, "Speaking of which, the old grain the year before last and the year before that was also charged at the same price. My family sold a lot of it and made a lot of money."

"Sister-in-law Meng, I remember that your family also has surplus grain. You have a lot of expenses, so you can sell some. Anyway, you can just keep it."

Meng Tan said a few words without hesitation, then returned to Cui Ping with a frown.

"Fairy aunt——"

"Someone in Changhe Town collects grain at a high price."

Meng Tan interrupted Cui Ping's words, and Cui Ping's expression suddenly changed, "It must be those noble families in Fuling County who are plotting. I'll go back now -"

"Wait, I think it's more than that." Meng Tan lowered his voice, "Some time ago, my Erlang went to the Southern Jin Dynasty to do business. He said that there was an extreme shortage of food there, and even the army had to rely on looting. Only then can we have food and grass.”

"He also sold coarse grains for a sky-high price of one hundred and fifty cents!"

This piece of information shocked Cui Ping to the point where his whole body ran cold, "... something big is going to happen."

"Don't rush back. I fished you out from the water. If you go back like this, who knows if there is any danger waiting?"

Meng Tan pulled the person back and said, "After finishing this meal first, I guess you haven't had much energy in your stomach for a few days. These three boys don't know how to wait for others. Look at you, tsk, you have lost a lot of weight."

Yes, he is probably already a dead person in these people's ears now.