It didn't take long, and the old sheep herder came into the house with a large plate of chopped meat and a jar of wine. It looked like his knife skills were really good. The lamb slices were cut very thin. You must know that the old sheep herder didn't have a refrigerator, so
, this mutton is not cut after being frozen, but cut directly with a knife.
"Stop being stunned, pick it up!" the old sheepherder complained as he looked at the two of them.
The meat and wine were brought over, and Zhang Fan was too embarrassed to refuse. Zhang Fan winked at Yan Dong, and the two of them took the meat and wine from the hands of the old sheepherder.
After putting the meat and wine on the table, Zhang Fan came to the corridor room and said to the old sheepherder: "Old man, Wang Zhiqiang's family is waiting for news from us. We have to go back first to tell them that we are safe. Don't worry.
, we will come back as soon as we go back, and we will also bring you an interesting old man."
The old sheepherder also understood Zhang Fan, so he simply said: "Then you come back as soon as possible, I will prepare first."
Zhang Fan nodded slightly.
Afterwards, Zhang Fan and Yan Dong walked out of the door together. They also knew that the old sheepherder was waiting for them, so they walked very quickly when they went back. Zhang Fan had the energy to add to his body, and Yan Dong's physique also
Very good, so within half an hour, Zhang Fan and the two returned to the moving company.
Seeing Zhang Fan and Yan Dong returning, everyone hurriedly came forward.
"Zhang Fan, are you okay?" Chu Xin looked at Zhang Fan with concern on her face.
"It's okay..." Zhang Fan responded.
Zhang Fan took a look at the faces of Wang Shiyu and his family. The black energy at all the palace gates on the faces of the three people had dissipated. This proved that the disaster for the three people had been eliminated, and Zhang Fan felt relieved.
"The old man is just an ordinary old man, and he has no ability to kill your family. The reason why the six workers' wills were controlled was by the dirty things in the forest. It was not the old man's doing. Everything was accidental. Just now we
The dirty thing has been taken care of in the forest, so your family is safe, you can rest assured to go back and clean up your new house," Zhang Fan said.
The reason why Zhang Fan did not tell the truth was because there were too many involved and he was afraid that the explanation would not be clear. In that case, the doubts of Wang Zhigang's family would not be dispelled.
Zhang Fan's goal was to relieve their family from danger. Now that the goal was achieved, the truth was not that important.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Wang Zhigang's family breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you benefactor..."
"Thank you benefactor..."
Wang Zhigang and Zhang Guilan expressed their gratitude.
"Okay, it's getting late today, let's all evacuate." Zhang Fan glanced at the crowd and said.
Everyone nodded and left the Ping An Moving Company. Zhang Fan asked Chu Xin to leave with Wang Shiyu and his family. After they left completely, Zhang Fan looked at the old man Ouyang and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to drink!"
"Drink? Where to go?" Old Man Ouyang asked.
Zhang Fan pointed at the woods, and then walked towards the woods. Old man Ouyang thought for a while and then asked: "Isn't it as simple as you said, old man herding sheep?"
"I'll take you to meet him right now. You should be able to chat." Zhang Fan only said this and didn't explain much.
three people
I walked quickly into the forest, and it took about fifty minutes before I returned to the home of the old sheep herder. Old Ouyang was older and his legs and feet were not as good as those of Zhang Fan and Yan Dong, so he was naturally slower.
"Old man, we are back." Zhang Fan said.
While talking, Zhang Fan and the other two entered the east room.
"You are finally back. I have been waiting for you for a long time." The old sheepherder complained.
"You..." When the old sheepherder wanted to continue talking, his eyes were on Old Man Ouyang. His voice suddenly stopped, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes as he looked at Old Man Ouyang.
"Old man, what's wrong? Do you know him?" Zhang Fan pointed at old man Ouyang.
"Hey, how can I know him? He looks like an old friend of mine." The old sheepherder waved his hand.
Zhang Fan looked at the old sheep herder with some confusion, and then turned his attention to old man Ouyang. Old man Ouyang knew that Zhang Fan was asking him if he knew the old sheep herder, and old man Ouyang shook his head slightly.
"This is my friend Ouyang, a Feng Shui Kanyu master." Zhang Fan pointed at the old man Ouyang and introduced.
"This is..." Zhang Fan wanted to introduce the old sheep herder, but he didn't know his name.
Zhang Fan waved his hand slightly and said, "Okay, you guys can get to know each other on your own."
Old Man Ouyang was a familiar person. Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Old Man Ouyang took a step forward, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, I am Ouyang."
"Hello, I am Suntang." The old sheepherder smiled.
"Hiss..." Old Man Ouyang sniffed twice through his nose, looked at the jar of wine on the table and said, "Pure sorghum wine, it must be ten years old."
"The nose is still so sharp." Sun Tang gave a thumbs up to Old Man Ouyang.
Hearing this, Zhang Fan and the three of them were stunned. No matter how they sounded, it sounded like Sun Tang knew the old man Ouyang.
"Sun Tang, have you seen me before?" Old Man Ouyang asked subconsciously.
"Oh..." Sun Tang laughed dryly, "Didn't I just say that you look like an acquaintance of mine? His nose is very sensitive to wine, so I subconsciously thought you were him."
Zhang Fan and the other three looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.
"Let's stop standing around. The pot has been boiling several times. Let's eat quickly." Sun Tang pointed at the table.
Zhang Fan and the other three stopped dwelling on Sun Tang's words and sat down to eat.
This pure sorghum wine is indeed good, and it is very good in taste. After eating a few chopsticks of mutton, Zhang Fan drank a large bowl of wine.
A few people were drinking and chatting. Zhang Fan would observe Sun Tang from time to time. He wanted to see clues from Sun Tang's body.
The corners of Sun Tang's mouth raised slightly, and he looked at Zhang Fan and said: "Stop observing, you can't observe anything from me, even if I am very drunk, you can't notice. After our matter is completed, you will not be able to detect anything."
We all know it.”
Hearing what Sun Tang said, Zhang Fan picked up the bowl and said with a smile: "Okay, then I won't observe anymore, let's have a drink."
Sun Tang clinked the bowls with Zhang Fan and drank the wine in one gulp.
"Then let's talk about something else. What kind of tomb is that on the north side of your house?" Zhang Fan asked.
"It can be said to be a tomb or a pit of the dead." Sun Tang replied.
"Death pit?" Zhang Fan frowned slightly.
Yan Dong and Old Man Ouyang also cast doubtful eyes on Sun Tang at the same time.