It's been a long time since Xiao Nanzhu went out for business. Today, when Xiao Nanzhu went out, he looked lazy. He had been upside down these days, so naturally he looked a little out of spirit.
It was very uncomfortable to see him like this on the Qingming Festival when he only came out to work overtime, so the two of them didn't communicate much along the way, and only said a few words briefly when they went up the mountain.
"Eh, what? You're not happy? Why don't you come out and work an extra day?"
Holding a cigarette, he looked at the handsome young man beside him. During the Qingming Festival, the boss was unhappy when he saw Xiao Nanzhu. Hearing that, he didn't want to speak, but Xiao Nanzhu was always staring at him. After endless chatter, Qingming Festival frowned impatiently, and it took a long while to frown and said unhappily,
"I am also a serious god! Is it so idle in the eyes of Master Li!! Everyone is so idle during the Chongyang Dragon Boat Festival and the Mid-Yuan Winter Solstice! Why are you always looking for me!!"
"Hey, don't be so excited, haha..."
"Humph."
Seeing Xiao Nanzhu's perfunctory look, Qingming Festival immediately snorted and turned his head away. He was originally not much bigger than the tip of a needle, and he was extremely caring. Seeing the awkward temper of this ancestor, he hooked the corner of his mouth a little funny, put the cigarette on his finger and explained slowly,
"I see that New Year's Eve has not been quite right for the past few days, and I am really worried. Twelve can't handle today's affairs, and you are the only one who is most suitable to work overtime recently, but since you and I are away, there must be someone who can take care of it. Look, Han Shi and the others can’t come out rashly or get distracted too much. Although Twelve is low in divine power, he is still a serious god. Ordinary evil spirits can’t take advantage of the loopholes. Besides, I also left him a piece of yellow paper to report. If there is any situation, you can write to me in time…”
Saying this, Xiao Nanzhu seemed to remember that before he left home, the little guy from Twelve held onto his broom and swore to himself that he would protect New Year's Eve, knowing that his family actually likes to be with children on New Year's Eve. So Xiao Nanzhu was also a little relieved. Hearing him say this on Qingming Festival, he was reluctant to accept such a statement, but after waiting for the bus, he still covered his face with his three-flower folding fan and ignored Xiao. Nan Zhu, no matter how the bored Xiao Lishi teased him, he didn't speak, and he didn't get serious until he got up to Liu Fangshan.
Today, this transaction with Xiao Nanzhu is a businessman named Wang Wei. He is not too old. He has developed smoothly in the local area over the years. Now he has a successful career. Blowing this slightly bloated middle-aged man is boundless.
Logically speaking, such a person must have nothing to worry about. However, at this moment, Wang Wei found that his company had failed several projects in succession, and it was always on the verge of success. At that time, it suddenly suffered a catastrophe.
As a person who was a little superstitious in this regard, Wang Wei naturally set out to seek help from experts after he found that he could not find any scientific explanation. There must be a well-connected boss in the local business circle, and since he found Zhang Chi , of course, we still have to find Xiao Nanzhu in the end.
Originally, Xiao Nanzhu didn’t take much of it now. After all, he had to deal with some annoying local bosses because he didn’t have much technical skills, but Wang Wei’s matter is a little different from the general evil and chaos, so Xiao Nanzhu is roughly calculated. No matter what the situation was, he still agreed.
The setbacks in this career are generally caused by the deviation of Lu Xing and the harassment of evil spirits, but Wang Wei is a very good person and is born with great wealth and honor. Logically speaking, there should be no such troubles, but Since Xiao Nanzhu inherited the calendar, he has gained a lot of fresh insights and knowledge about the calendar from the ancestors of the Huaxia clan, and one of the items mentioned here is exactly in line with the situation of Wang Wei.
In spring, hundreds of flowers are in full bloom. After the sting, all things wake up, and various herbs and woody plants also begin to grow. Under the continuous moisturization of the vernal equinox, these fragrant and beautiful flowers bloom all over the land of Shenzhou, and among them, peach blossom, pear blossom and apricot blossom are the most prosperous. .
Peanuts come with flower spirits. Generally speaking, all flowers should be under the jurisdiction of Huachao Festival. However, due to some special reasons, Qingming Festival is in charge of the blooming and withering of three special flowers. The peach blossoms of love and luck, the pear blossoms of happiness and longevity, and the apricot blossoms of career luck.
Jing Zhe recovers not only all things, but also many, many things that ordinary people can't even imagine. If a person is too ostentatious in this season, it is easy to provoke those blooming flower spirits, and the most common one is that It is full of rotten peach blossoms that are full of fragrant days in March.
Wang Wei is a romantic person, and all kinds of Yingying and Yanyan have been provoked a lot. Every time he brings people to his residence, he chooses his favorite mansion on Liufang Mountain. All the rotten peach blossoms came here, and it just so happened that this place is the most fertile soil in a radius of a hundred miles, so the rotten peach blossoms are blooming more and more brilliantly, and until this spring, the peach blossoms in the yard are almost over. Not thank you yet.
"Hey, Master Xiao Li! How do you know that there is a peach blossom in the back of my yard? When I bought this house, there was nothing behind it, just a dead peach tree, who knows what has happened since this spring. This peach blossom is actually alive again! This tree full of peach blossoms is blooming red and bright, I think it looks pretty and I don’t care, but it’s almost three months now, and the peach blossoms in this book are blooming one after another. There is no sign of withering, if you don’t tell me, I really didn’t pay attention at all…”
Listening to Wang Wei's question, Xiao Nanzhu scattered a cigarette and did not explain it to him carefully. After all, when he first met Wang Wei that day, he smelled the rotten peach blossom smell on his body that was about to kill him. It's strange that the peach blossoms started to be unlucky in the spring breeze, but today, in order to drive away the prosperous peach blossoms that had entered the walls of other people's courtyards, he led the other people who had been blocked from the door to Wang Wei's fortune and fortune to bring them home. Naturally, I can only lead this Sanhua Langjun - Qingmingjun to come to the door to solve the problem in person.
Qingming's hand has been holding a white jade hollow three-flower bone fan all the year round. This fan depicts the three most prosperous and beautiful flowers that bloom in the sky in April. It is also the responsibility of Qingming Festival as a god. Wang Wei's current The trouble is that the peach blossoms can't be sent away, so as long as there is someone here to remind this tree that the peach blossom spring has passed, then the crisis will naturally be resolved, and wait for Xiao Nanzhu and Qingming to come one after another. When they got to the back of Wang Wei's house, it was no accident that they saw peach blossoms full of trees in the large piece of the Wang's nursery that should have been abandoned.
As far as the eye can see, in the yard with the withered grass and trees, there is only the enchanting scorching eyes of this beautiful and dazzling peach blossom. The branches of the peach tree are spread out in different directions. With a little breeze blowing, an extremely strong nectar smell loomed over immediately, but only a little bit covered his nose to smell it, and Qingming, who stretched out his wide sleeves, stepped on the peach branch gracefully. The top of the branches of the tree, then stood firmly and turned over the three-flower fan in his hand, held up the side painted with peach blossoms and peach blossoms, and smashed it mercilessly with the magic of words.
"The spirit of spring has passed away, and all evil and obstacles have been eliminated!"
The hem of Jin Guang’s clothes was lifted along with Qingming’s flying, and the peach tree polluted by evil uncontrollably let out a sharp scream. The Qingming Festival looked stern and did not pause at all, and only fanned the three flowers on the peach tree. Xiao Nanzhu, who was standing under the tree, had already struck a piece of calendar paper in his sleeve on the trunk of the peach tree, accompanied by a violent revolt of the peach tree.
"Peng Zu's 100 taboos! Auspicious gods should be avoided! Fierce gods should be avoided! Except for Man Ping Ding, breaking the danger and harvesting the opening and closing! Break!"
The man's scattered black hair was dyed a bit by the pink petals. Xiao Nanzhu was a mortal body, so naturally he would be distracted by the peach blossoms of the spring equinox.
It's just that now that there are twelve tactics of Jianchuu to protect his body, his mind must be much firmer than before, and just when his hands touched the branches of this peach tree, Jianchuu's twelve tactics After the Breaking Words tactic took effect in an instant, all the peach blossom petals on the tree fell, like a rainstorm that dyed half of the mountain red. Tomb-sweeping Day, he folded his sleeves of the three-flower fan, and then lowered his head to see his family, Xiao Li Shi, squatting under the tree, bending over curiously to pick up the peach blossoms that fell on the ground.
"Why are you picking up these things! Is it dirty!"
Seeing this, he curled his lips in disgust, and found a tree branch and squatted down. He didn't go to Qingming Festival. He just looked at Xiao Nanzhu's childish behavior and rolled his eyes silently, and picked up a gorgeous peach blossom on the ground. When Xiao Nanzhu heard this, he raised his head and smiled, then sniffed the fragrance of the flowers and said,
"It looks pretty good. I'll take it back and give it to someone. Peach blossoms are given to beautiful women. This kind of thing is the most moisturizing look in the house. Hey, look at you, you just don't take care of flowers, plants and trees..."
Saying this, with a wave of his hand, he put all the peach petals scattered all over the ground into the calendar paper in his palm. Xiao Nanzhu hummed a little tune in a good mood and lit the peach blossom in his hand on the already lifeless peach tree. Point, those half-dead branches that were beaten by Qingming instantly sprout new shoots with a smooth and tender pass rate, and Qingming was stunned for a while after hearing this, before she wanted to understand what Xiao Nanzhu said. When the beauty was referring to who, he immediately widened his eyes, but for a long time he only blushed and shouted out such a sentence.
"You... don't be delusional!!! New Year's Eve, you don't care about this broken flower! I just said why you buy bones and stew them for Nian Beast every three days!!! And there is always a Spring Festival Gala!! It turned out to be holding such a dirty idea!!! You! You are shameless!!"
It was only today that Qingming realized that he had realized the doubts he had had before, because Han Shi never told him about these things, so he had always been so obtuse and astonishing, standing under the tree happily Xiao Xiao. Nan Zhu was amused when he saw his jumping feet, and when he calmed down a little, he raised his eyebrows with his arms in his arms.
"What does it matter to you when I send flowers on New Year's Eve? You are the parents of New Year's Eve, so how can you be generous? Let me tell you that on Qingming, New Year's Eve is not only rare for the flowers I send, but also very rare. Do you know why?"
Saying this, he raised his head and glanced at Qingming meaningfully. Qingming blushed and gasped for breath. For a long time, he still couldn't resist the doubts and dissatisfaction in his heart.
"For...why..."
"Because he likes me, whatever I give him... He must like it."
After he finished speaking, he laughed shamelessly. The man's smug look was too dazzling. As soon as he saw the Qingming Festival and shouted angrily, "You are talking nonsense", he made a gesture to hit Xiao Nanzhu. Xiao Nanzhu raised his hand and gave him his fan. He blocked it and was about to laugh at him again, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a strong smell of blood pierce into his consciousness, accompanied by a sharp cry, Xiao Nanzhu suddenly stepped back. One step, the face that instantly lost its blood turned pale.
"Master Li, what's wrong with you?!"
Thinking that he had made Xiao Nanzhu look like this because of his heavy hand, Qingming held Xiao Nanzhu with one hand and asked in a panic. At first, Xiao Nanzhu only had a pale face and didn't speak. Filled with the pain that his soul seemed to be cut open, he felt that the wind around him seemed to stop, and only a poor voice was crying until it finally turned silent, and he closed his eyes fiercely from his arms. After pulling out the yellow calendar paper that had been stained with blood, Xiao Nanzhu spoke slowly with a trembling voice,
"Let's go back now... The situation is not right, something happened, Twelve... Twelve is dead."