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Regarding Feng Shui, Zhang Xiaojian had never believed it before, but he had always been taught by a materialist atheist. He felt that Feng Shui was just a goblin, a trick used by the martial artists to deceive people, but after seeing Feng Shui later on, he realized that there were many things that could not be explained from a scientific point of view.

Not only were there strange things that happened in the village, but there were also many unexplained mysteries of nature that plagued many experts and scholars.

Zhang Xiaojian looked carefully at the person who spoke, and realized that it was the Third Master of the village.

San Ye's ability to read Feng Shui was inherited from his ancestors, so no one had studied the Feng Shui Technique in his family before. Since he was young, he knew that San Ye was a bit more mysterious, so he always spoke some incomprehensible words.

On such a good day, San Ye actually said that there was a problem with the garden's feng shui, which made Zhang Xiaojian a little unhappy.

A while ago, he asked his father to find San Ye a good place to build a mansion, but this old man said he was sick, could it be that he had recovered from his illness today?

"You old man, speaking nonsense here, you really don't know how to speak." A worker said unhappily when he heard that.

The garden had already been built and looked pretty good. Could it be that just because of a single sentence from the old man, all the money had been taken away for nothing?

At this time, Ol 'Five also saw that Zhang Xiaojian had returned, and hurriedly ran over with Huang Yimao and the others. He pointed to the garden and asked, "How was it?

Zhang Xiaojian carefully examined it, and said: "Not bad, not bad, but there are many changes, whose idea was it."

The fifth brother said: "Zhao Mengmeng came here, and after looking at the blueprints, she suggested some modifications. We all felt that this was a good idea, so we decided to do it."

The fifth brother didn't know if Zhang Xiaojian was satisfied with the changes, but he looked at him hesitantly.

"Satisfied, satisfied, very good." Zhang Xiaojian praised.

In the afternoon, the Outer World Immortal Garden had put down the last brick. The curtain had been drawn for the day, and Zhang Xiaojian invited the big guy to eat.

San Ye was also invited to join them, but since Zhang Xiaojian did not listen to him, he went straight home.

It was not that Zhang Xiaojian didn't believe him, he had planned to have a good chat with San Ye when there was no one else, and ask him if there was any way to remedy the situation.

Someone asked Zhang Xiaojian if he wanted to go over and invite them over. Zhang Xiaojian hesitated for a moment before saying: "Forget it, if Lord Third were to come over, he would probably say some random things that would ruin everyone's mood. We can talk about it later."

After eating and all the workers had left, the fifth brother and Huang Yimao turned on their computers for Zhang Xiaojian to see.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't know what they did, so he asked. "What do you mean?"

The computer was completely turned on, only then did Zhang Xiaojian realize that they had actually made a selling platform online, and it looked really good.

Zhang Xiaojian laughed, raised his thumb and said: "Not bad, looks like I don't need to worry anymore."

The fifth brother and Huang Yimao both looked at each other and laughed complacently.

"Although it's not bad, there's one problem. Recently, I feel that the flowers are growing a little slower, so using mountain spring water would not work." Fifth brother frowned and said.

"This is easy to handle. I'll leave the cauldron in the garden. As long as I can water it once with water from the cauldron after some time, it'll be fine." Zhang Xiaojian said.

Zhang Xiaojian went into the garden, took out the golden cauldron and placed it back in its original position. The mountain spring water gurgled and flowed into the golden cauldron, and the words within the golden cauldron started to spin again, bringing along the water within, causing ripples to appear. This caused and Ol 'Five to stare in shock.

Zhang Xiaojian suddenly thought of the flowers he brought back from the Red Sun Mountain, hence he took them out and ordered his five brothers to take them.

When the two of them saw this strange flower, the two of them felt incredulous because the fragrance of this flower was really unique. After smelling it, their whole body would feel comfortable. It was indescribably relaxed and their tense nerves would completely ease down.

"What's the name of this flower? It's too beautiful." the fifth brother asked.

"It's called the Red Yearning." Zhang Xiaojian was extremely satisfied with the name he gave to the flower, and laughed as he spoke.

"It's nice, it's really nice. Can I break one for my wife?" the fifth brother asked.

Zhang Xiaojian laughed and said: "If you like it, take one. I still have more."

Zhang Xiaojian did not take all of them out, instead, he left a few inside the storage ring.

The fifth brother was elated. He took one and prepared to give it to his wife. If he were to have a moment with his wife, the room would be filled with fragrance. That feeling would be heavenly.

"How much is this flower?" Huang Yimao asked.

Zhang Xiaojian hesitated and said: "I'm not selling this right now, I haven't decided yet."

After they finished making arrangements, Zhang Xiaojian, Ol 'Five and the others went back to the staff dormitory, feeling more and more like it. The seniors that were working in the village all praised Zhang Xiaojian when they saw him, saying that the environment was much better than home and they didn't want to go back.

Zhang Xiaojian laughed and said: "But I don't have a wife here."

Zhang Xiaojian felt a little tired. After eating dinner, he lied on the bed for a while. He remembered what Third Master said and felt that it was not safe.

If this old man said there was a problem, then there must be a problem. However, he didn't know how big the problem was. If it was a small problem, then forget about it.

If it was a matter of life and death, he had to change it. Even if he had to rebuild it, there was nothing he could do about it.

After buying some cigarettes and good wine, he carried them back to Third Master's house. When he passed by Zhang Feng's house, he bumped into his wife.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the woman's departing figure and was a little puzzled. He thought, could it be that he couldn't hold back his loneliness anymore and went to find a wild man after Zhang Feng had left for a few days.

Thinking about it, he shook his head, because Zhang Feng's wife was already over 50 years old.

Zhang Xiaojian came to San Ye's house, and lightly knocked on the courtyard door. San Ye's loud voice came out from inside, and said: "I knew you would return, I was waiting for you, come in."

Zhang Xiaojian walked into the courtyard. He saw San Ye sitting on a deck chair, facing a tea table and a chair, the tea he poured was still steaming. It seemed that he had made some preparations.