Chapter 662
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In the past, every time Long Zhutian came back, he would always come and go. Now that he finally got a handle on his itinerary, Yang Zimei also chose a little blue hair that he didn't wear to match his long blue hair. skirt to make yourself look chic and elegant.

Normally, she didn't pay much attention to dressing up, she just tied up her hair casually, and she would wear whatever clothes Sadako gave her, without being too picky.

As the saying goes, a scholar dies for a confidant, and a woman tolerates a man who pleases her.

Long Zhutian was coming back, so she wanted him to see her beautiful side.

Because of the internal injury, her face was pale, so she asked Sadako to apply some light blush and lipstick for her to cover up her injured vitality.

While she was full of joy waiting for Long Zhutian to come back, her father Yang Qing came suddenly.

When Yang Qing saw her long ice-blue hair, he trembled with anger, "Niuniu, what are you doing? You are so young, why do you dye your hair like others? Do you want to die of anger if you dye your hair like this? Dad!"

Yang Zimei was afraid that he would be worried, but she couldn't explain to him that her hair was caused by shortness of breath, so she defaulted to dyeing it and let him scold her.

Yang Qing scolded a few words, then sighed, "Niuniu, Dad also knows that when you grow up, Dad can't control you, but Dad hopes that you will not do some deviant things, and you can't learn from other people's non-mainstream things. of."

"Ah."

Yang Zimei nodded obediently, and then asked, "Why did Dad come here? Did something happen at home?"

"It's not what happened at home, but someone from your grandma's family came here and wanted you to teach their village Fengshui." Yang Qing said with a wry smile, "The name of your magic stick will be passed on to your grandma." Oh, well, this..."

"Look at Feng Shui?"

In Yang Zimei's memory, her grandmother died when she was three years old, and her mother had three brothers and one sister. However, they were very snobbish and looked down on Yang Qing's poverty. She was ignored and ridiculed, so she seldom went back to her mother's house.

"Well, it was your cousin who came over. He said that there had been no rain near their village for more than ten years, but the strange thing is that it rained everywhere else, that is, as soon as the rainwater reached the bridge connecting with other villages, It stopped, and there was always a strange situation where it was raining and the sun was shining at the same time. This situation has lasted for more than ten years. All the trees in the village have died, and all the crops have to be diverted from other villages. Villagers are suffering. It’s unspeakable. They don’t know where they heard that you can pinch and know Fengshui, so they sent your cousin to find me, and hope you can go to the village to see if you can find out the problem.”

Yang Qing explained.

A bridge across, one side rains, one side never rains?

There is still such a situation?

If there is no accident, there should indeed be something wrong with the feng shui surface there.

However, she is not free now, she has to wait for Long Zhutian to come back, and she has to guard Master not to leave.

"Dad, I have something to do these days. My master fell ill and I can't go out, so you tell my cousin that I will definitely go and have a look when I am free. Please wait."

Yang Zimei explained.

"Daoist Yuqing fell ill? I'll go in and have a look."

For Daoist Yuqing, Yang Qing respected and was grateful. He knew that without Yuqing, his daughter would not be where she is today. Therefore, when he heard that he was ill, he anxiously wanted to go and see him.

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(End of this chapter)

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