Liang Yaru thought more than the village chief and his son.

Thinking about it deeply, Shi Luo could see her mother who was killed by her father at a glance. Can he also see her details at a glance?

In order to go to college, she replaced other people's quotas. In order to climb up, she naturally used many methods to accompany people to bed was the most inconspicuous trivial matter.

Liang Yaru was cold all over.

"Brother, think of a way to let them go." Liang Yaru spoke, and realized that her throat seemed to be rubbed by sandpaper.

She swallowed, feeling her throat suddenly hurt.

At this time, she no longer had the intention to cling to Ming Xun.

Fate is the most important thing!

Liang Shoucheng had the strength but his mind was stubborn. He could not guess what his sister had done, but it was the first time he had seen his sister so scared after seeing him.

He felt sorry for his sister.

"We don't need to pray for rain in our village!" The guilt towards our mother and the resentment towards our father were instantly left behind. Liang Shoucheng shouted to Shi Luo from afar, "You go quickly, our village will not welcome you.

you."

After the brother and sister whispered a few words, their faces were incorrect. What else could the villagers not guess?

The village chief's family is majestic in the village, but today they repeatedly showed a embarrassed attitude, and the villagers who had opinions about the village chief's family stood up.

"Why don't you need it? It has been raining in our village for more than two months, and the fields are dry. I also said that I will go to fetch water in the field tomorrow. Now the master is asking for rain, so I just don't have to fetch water in the field tomorrow."

This is a middle-aged man who is about the same age as Liang Shoucheng. His family is close to Liang Shoucheng's family. When the land was divided, his family was obviously the same as that family, with two acres, but Liang Shoucheng just put it in.

His family was divided into one acre of eight cents of land, saying that his family was on the roadside, and the other two cents of land were kept for ditches.

He knew that the two-point land had been cut off from the next house.

It seems that there is not much grain in two-point land, but it is quite a lot of grain. It takes about 200 kilograms of rice just by harvesting two-point land. Over the years, he has lost thousands of dollars.

He went to make trouble back then, and Liang Shoucheng threatened him with the matter of his daughter registering. When he registered, the village chief required the village chief to write a letter of household registration. She could not let her daughter not have a household registration, so she had to recognize her.

He has been holding this tone in his heart for many years. Now he has the opportunity to reveal the true face of the village chief's family, and he is willing to stand up first.

"Daughter, what else do you need to ask for rain? I'll find it for you." The man said again.

Shi Luo pondered for a moment and replied, "I need iron plates, or new tiles, and find another deep pool."

"Yes, there are all, I'll find it for you. There are several deep pools in front of our village." When there were no such many electrical appliances before, the villagers went to the river to wash clothes.

One person stood up to support him, and two people stood up.

More people want to know if Shi Luo can really ask for rain.

"Luoluo, are you in a good mood today?" If it were the case in the village chief's family in the past, Shiluo would not have been so troubled. Her words could reveal the true colors of the village chief.

Shi Luo walked behind the crowd, leaning on Ming Xun's shoulder and said, "I'm happy that you can live for many years."

She just wanted to make trouble.

Mingxun lowered his head and rubbed his nose with his nose tip. "I knew Luoluo was because of me."

If someone hadn't always looked here quietly, Ming Xun would have to hug Shi Luo in his arms and hug him well.

At this moment, he had to keep Luoluo's master's profoundness unfathomable, and he could not let Luoluo blush.

The group came to the nearest pool in front of the village.

Shi Luo stood in front of the deep pool, raised his hand, condensed his spiritual power with his fingertips, and bounced into the pool.

In this way, the originally ordinary pool has spiritual power.

Then she threw the new tiles into the water and asked someone to bring a clean table. She opened the bag and took out the yellow talisman paper and cinnabar from the bag.

When Shi Luo picked up the pen, the people around him were silent and looked nervously.

Most of them hoped that Shi Luo would really be able to get rain.

The two rain-seeking talismans were completed quickly.

Shi Luo has talent in practicing Taoism, and even if you want to pray for rain, you don’t need a big battle.

Let the crowd retreat.

"Daughter, is it raining heavily?" someone asked loudly.

"Big." Shi Luo reminded the villagers, "If you don't want to get wet, you can go back and get rain gear."

Some believe it, some doubt it, and some don't.

The letter went back and took an umbrella and put on a raincoat. He stood there suspiciously, hesitating, not knowing whether he should go back.

He just held his arms and sneered in place.

Shi Luo also borrowed a few umbrellas from the villagers, and Mingxun, Zhang Jia and Qu Aiguo would need them later.

Everything is ready, Shi Luo concentrates his mind and recites the mantra silently.

She placed a talisman on her fingertips and waved it a few times. The talisman seemed to be spiritual, and it flew up from time to time. In the sky without wind, the talisman flew straight up until it disappeared.

Then she threw another talisman into the deep pool.

The talisman disappeared into the deep pool.

In a moment, the deep pool suddenly began to roll, like boiling water.

The villagers standing near the pool were frightened and hid behind.

After a while, a thunder suddenly sounded in the clear sky.

But the golden crow is still hanging high in the sky, and the lightning is quite thin and weak.

The villagers stretched their necks and looked up, trying to find the dazzling lightning that only appeared before the downpour.

Another lightning that was not very bright, accompanied by a thunderclap.

But at this time, there was no dark cloud in the blue sky.

"I'm afraid it won't rain." Although many villagers respect Shi Luo for being able to attract lightning, they don't believe it will rain.

This is probably a typical example of heavy thunder and small raindrops.

"I don't look like it's going to rain. Isn't the Taoist priests jumping on the TV series asking for rain, and they still hold swords and wave flags?"

Before the man could finish his speech, someone interrupted him.

"It's really raining!"

Accompanied by this sentence is the sound of a raindrop hitting the ground.

Almost instantly, the villagers were soaked into a chicken that fell into a soup.

Among the group of people present, only Mingxun and the other two held up their umbrellas early.

Before Shi Luo asked for rain, Ming Xun originally wanted to hold an umbrella for Shi Luo, but Shi Luo quietly told him that she wanted the villagers to completely submit to her.

To convince all villagers at once, Shi Luo needs to use a stunning technique.

"This girl's body is not wet!" A villager closest to Shiluo didn't go back to get an umbrella. He was soaked. When he looked up, he saw that Shiluo was not carrying any rain gear, but the doctor was dry.

The rest of the people looked over, standing behind the crowd, looking at the tip of the moment, and even more, they climbed up the trees next to them, and they wanted to see the master with real skills.

"Don't climb a tree, it's dangerous." Shi Luo reminded.

Those who were trying to climb trees slipped down.

When the villagers found out, they did not have a drop of water on their light blue top.

Her black hair was still tied into a ponytail and was smoothly attached to her shoulders.

The white jade-like face was neither sad nor happy, but it felt sacred and inviolable.

"She is a god?" an older woman asked carefully.

"It's not a god, but also a master with ability." Some people concluded.

All the villagers who saw this scene were completely convinced by Shi Luo.

It stopped for ten minutes before and after the rain.

Mingxun took the umbrella and handed it to Zhang Jia. He walked quickly towards Shi Luo, and ignored the other people's eyes, took Shi Luo into his arms, approached her ears, and said, "Luo Luo, you are amazing."

Luo Luo is his such a powerful one.

It's him alone.

When everyone looks at Shi Luo with admiration, Ming Xun has pride in his heart, and his own treasures are discovered by others, and then there will be dullness that someone covets.

He also had an idea by chance that he wanted to hide Luoluo and hide it in a place that no one could find, so that he could only see and possess it by himself.

He would not be restrained by Shi Luo, so Ming Xun could only tighten his arms, but he was careful not to let Shi Luo hurt.

Shi Luo touched Ming Xun's gentle chin with his cheeks, and her bright eyes bent, "We are all amazing."

It’s just that Ming Xun’s amazingness is different from hers.

"Luoluo, why are you so good?" Ming Xun was sure that, and Luo saw his uneasiness just now. She was comforting herself. Ming Xun's eyes were deep and tender.
To be continued...