He called Tang Feifei and did morning classes with his master. Although Tang Feifei had never practiced Kung Fu, her body was soft and had very good coordination.

Zhang Lang taught Taoist health boxing and then beat it in a very good manner.

After finishing the morning class, Zhang Lang left Tang Feifei on the mountain, and ran down the mountain excitedly with the drawings.

Now Zhang's mother and godmother have recovered well and no one needs to take care of her anymore. Tang Feifei can stay in the mountain to concentrate on learning medical skills.

Zhang Lang didn't pay attention when he went down the mountain, and the twenty-four puppies also followed the back to the mountain.

The dog food made by Master Qingyuan is very effective. The dog food that has been only over a month old has caught up with other two-month-old dogs.

Without any advice, I could not send it back to the mountain, so I had to take twenty-four puppies back to the village.

As soon as he arrived in the village, Zhang Lang couldn't wait to summon his third uncle, fourth uncle, Qi Dongshan and Liu Haifeng to the village committee.

"Oh! Wolf cub, what are you doing? Why are you going to change your career to raise dogs?" Seeing a group of puppies surrounding Zhang Lang, the fourth uncle joked.

"This is the puppy I brought from your grandma's house last time? It grows so fast? I didn't expect that there is a way to feed the dogs!" Qi Dongshan had seen these dogs. When he wanted to ask Zhang Lang uncle Zhang to ask for one, he didn't give it to him.

"Yes! I've been keeping this on the mountain. I didn't pay attention today and ran down." Zhang Lang explained, taking out the planning drawings drawn by Taoist Qingyuan and the primary school drawings he designed and putting them on the table.

"Is this?" The drawings spread on the table attracted the attention of my third uncle.

He could understand the drawings in general, but he couldn't figure out which one Zhang Lang was going to do.

"This is the layout of the new village planned by the master for our village." Zhang Lang pointed to the drawing and explained.

"This is the primary school drawing I designed. You can take a look first, and we will discuss any questions later."

My third uncle, Qi Dongshan and Liu Haifeng were both shocked by Zhang Lang's big deal.

"Wolf cub, I understand and support the construction of the school! But why did you suddenly make such a big noise? According to this drawing, all our villages must be demolished and rebuilt." The fourth uncle looked at the drawings on the table, took a deep breath, and then said in a deep voice after a while.

"According to my master's words, our village is located, with a dragon vein radius that has flowed out of the Qing Dynasty. The master planned this way to suppress this radius and bless his descendants."

"hiss!"

"call!"

The third uncle, the fourth uncle and Qi Dongshan, Liu Haifeng were all panting, his eyes were red, and his heart was collapsing.

The dragon vein luck of the former Qing Dynasty, even the remaining dragon vein luck, was extremely huge for a small mountain village.

No one doubts whether this is true or not. How can the old god say false?

Even though this era has just experienced the destruction of the four olds, people in the mountains still stubbornly believe that the things passed down by our ancestors are real, and they always maintain awe of ghosts and gods.

"Actually, you don't have to build all new houses immediately. According to the master, just build two houses in Yin and Yangyan, and you can take the rest slowly." Zhang Lang explained with a smile.

"This is the dragon's belly. In the master's words, this is the place for young dragons and the place for raising dragons, and a school can be built."

After saying that, Zhang Lang felt a little embarrassed and pointed to another place in a slight manner, "This is the location of the leader, the residence planned by the master, and said that I am lucky and the leader of the village, so I can suppress my luck."

"Hahaha!"

"Ha ha!"

"What's wrong with wolf cubs? You are the leader of our village. I think you are indeed a lucky person. Look at how much changes our village has changed after only one month." The fourth uncle said with a smile.

"Yes, the more luck you are, the better. We can all benefit from it, right?" the third uncle nodded and said.

Qi Dongshan and Liu Haifeng woke up from the shock. They looked at each other and saw the scorching desire in each other's eyes. In the end, Qi Dongshan spoke.

"Wolf cub, we have no outsiders, you are the nephew of our Qi family, and we are all a family." Qi Dongshan was almost there.

Liu Haifeng also continued Qi Dongshan's words and said, "Yes! Look at how close our two villages are, many daughters in your Xilong Village have married into our Liu family, and many daughters in our Liu family have married into your Xilong Village. Our two villages are relatives who break bones and tendons."

Zhang Lang could basically guess what the two of them wanted to say, the remnants of a country's fortune. For those who believe in luck, it is like placing a mountain of gold in front of them, and the temptation is extraordinary.

If the warlords knew about this before liberation, they could send troops to slaughter the entire Xilongzhuang to occupy this luck.

"See if you can let the old gods help our village, don't ask for a single one, even if you have a little luck! You can also help us plan the village." Qi Dongshan swallowed his saliva and asked with difficulty.

"Bang!"

Before Zhang Lang could speak, the fourth uncle Zhang Lang slapped the table and cursed loudly: "Qi Dongshan, you are so sad that you are so worried about eating lard. How can you let the wolf cubs pass on the message like this? You are disrespectful to the old god!"

The third uncle nodded, "Old Qi, you are not doing this properly. If you want to ask the old god to help you see Feng Shui, you have to fast and bathe and go up the mountain to invite him with a generous gift. How can you let the wolf cubs pass the message casually?"

"Oh hey! I'm not thinking well! It's time to hit me!" He said and slapped himself in the face.

"Uncle Dongshan, you don't need to say anything. I have asked the master to help your village see it long ago." Zhang Lang looked at Qi Dongshan anxiously and said with a smile.

"Really? Your grandmother really didn't love you in vain. Tell me about my uncle. Is there any dragon vein luck in our village?" Qi Dongshan excitedly grabbed Zhang Lang's hand and urged him to say quickly.

"Although Qijiawopu is also in a good geographical location, the dragon vein luck is blocked by the Heishui River, so your village does not have it." Zhang Lang shook his head regretfully.

"Ah? Alas!" Qi Dongshan lowered his head in disappointment.

"What about our village? There is no big river barrier between our two villages, just a mountain. Is there a village?" Liu Haifeng didn't care about comforting Qi Dongshan and asked with Zhang Lang's arm.

"Brother Haifeng, your village originally exists, but it is success or failure. You also know that willow trees belong to the yin, and your village is full of willow trees! This is the fortune of the country, not the yin house that will bring blessings to descendants, so..."

"Ah? I'll go back and arrange for people to cut down all the willow trees in the village!" Liu Haifeng stomped his feet and was about to walk out.

Zhang Lang hurriedly grabbed him, "Brother Haifeng, listen to me first. It's too late to cut down the willow tree now, and luck will not come back. But as the saying goes, it's the east corner, it's the sunset that you lose, and it's the sunset that you lose, and it's the sunset that you get!"

Zhang Lang paused and continued, "This willow tree is an inexhaustible wealth."

"real?"

"Of course, we are all relatives and relatives. Can I still lie to you? Have you forgotten what I told you a few days ago?" Zhang Lang said with a smile.
Chapter completed!