Farmer's Cannon Fodder: Listen to me, the whole family, change the plot

Old man Su stayed in the town’s clinic for half a month.

This was not what he thought. It was just that his injuries were serious and the complications were also severe. He had fever all the time and his forehead was so red that it looked like you could fry an egg on it.

Old Mrs. Su couldn't bear to see Old Man Su get into trouble, so she used up all her savings to save him.

Fortunately, after half a month of treatment, Mr. Su’s leg injury stabilized, his fever went away, and he was finally able to go home.

On the second day after they returned home, Old Mrs. Su went to the next village to invite a fortune teller.

The witch from the next village was the one that Song Rending described as having epilepsy while performing shamanic dances.

She was not very old, but because she was thin and had dark skin, and she was covered in all sorts of decorations, she looked a bit mysterious.

She is obviously a local witch, but she has patterns painted on her face like those foreign wizards.

It's a pity that she only learned the basics. Her painting of a tiger doesn't look like a dog. Other people's paintings are totems, but hers is a random combination of red, green, blue and black.

Although she is cheaper than the one with trembling hands in town, she is not much cheaper.

The rules are very strict. It costs three taels of silver to perform a ritual.

For a farmer's family, three taels of silver would take a long time to save up, and could support a family for a long time.

Old Mrs. Su was naturally reluctant to do so, but she was a superstitious person.

After hearing what Zhang Chuncao said, and hearing about Su Fuzhu, who was predicted by a Taoist priest to have a life of great fortune and wealth, Old Lady Su was convinced that Su Xianger was a disaster.

If she is a disaster star, then we cannot wrongly accuse her.

Ask a fortune teller to perform some calculations and see what kind of solution can be found in the end.

It would be best if it could be resolved, but if not, she would have to take some tough measures to prevent the disaster from affecting her family.

The witch set up the incense table in the Su family's yard, shook off the dust on her body, washed her hands in the water prepared by the Su family which contained fragrant flower petals, and finally picked up the whisk made of horsetail with colorful pheasant feathers on the top, and began her unique fortune-telling dance.

She tiptoed slightly, her face full of piety, her eyes looking up to the sky, then slowly closed them, and her whole body began to tremble as if she was electrocuted or having a seizure.

Suddenly, the whole person spun to the right, and the whisk flew with the rotation, drawing an arc in the air.

Suddenly, the whole person moved to the left, and because of the trembling, the whisk also shook continuously.

"Ah maimami mimi hong, ah mummy mummy mi ya mi hong..."

Along with her dancing, she also chanted spells that no one could understand.

"Master! Master!"

Perhaps the more mysterious and incomprehensible something is, the more it convinces superstitious people.

With the help of the witch, she conquered Old Mrs. Su.

Old Mrs. Su kept calling "Master" and looked at the fortune teller with a pair of eyes that were frighteningly bright.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

After another spin, the witch stopped, called out "Wulian Tianzun", and waved her whisk.

Onlookers who have invited this witch to perform rituals said that it was time for the witch to tell them the results.

The Su family, especially Old Lady Su, heard it and looked at the witch with longing eyes.

However, the witch did not speak.

She had just retracted her hand holding the whisk and waved it out again.

Everyone thought this was some unique and distinctive behavior, and they also thought it was something that needed to be waved around a bit to add a little momentum before being interpreted.

However, she didn't expect that after the whisk was retracted, it was controlled by her hand and waved out again.

Waving it very rhythmically, once, twice, three, four, five, six, seven, eight.

Gradually, no one could see the whisk clearly. They could only see a colorful white shadow flying in the air.

"What happened?" a villager muttered.

This is the first time I have seen a fortune teller like this.

The Song family members who were mixed in the crowd smiled slightly and understood.

This is “waving the whisk billions of times”!

Seeing that the witch never stops, she really needs to wave her sword billions of times!

The Su family members looked anxious, but they did not dare to go up to stop the witch. They were afraid that this was also the witch's doing. If they disturbed the witch and affected her cultivation, what would they do if she came after them?

So, just watch.

The witch waving the whisk was like an ant on hot pan, and was extremely anxious.

At this moment, she was extremely eager for someone to come up and interrupt her!

Because she found that she could only wave the whisk again and again!

She was guided in her dream that not only was there a disaster star in the Su family, but there was also a little girl from the neighboring family who was trying to defeat the Su family. She couldn't put it into words.

It was as if there was a resistance that only allowed her to wave the whisk but not to speak.

When she was waving the whisk, in order to make it look good, her seemingly effortless movements actually required a lot of strength.

So, she kept swinging her arm over and over again, and after only a few dozen swings, she felt her arm was about to be dislocated.

She wanted to open her mouth to speak, but the expression on her face seemed to be frozen at the time when she first waved the whisk, with her eyes closed, a look of compassion on her face, and her mouth tightly shut.

She couldn't even open her eyes, let alone speak.

I struggled hard, but to no avail. The arm that should be waving the whisk was still waving.

Beads of sweat caused by anxiety flowed down his cheeks and neck. Soon, his hair stuck to his face and his clothes were soaked.

"Master, what's wrong?" Old Mrs. Su was a little anxious.

She was not worried about the fortune teller, she was just worried that something might happen to her and then the blame would be put on her family.

The witch, who kept her mouth shut and hadn't waved her sword a hundred times, naturally had no way to answer her.

The scene looked extremely weird. Zhang Chuncao hugged Su Fuzhu and pulled Su Xigen and slipped back into the house.

"What, what on earth is going on?" Old Mrs. Su was so anxious that she jumped up and down.

When the other people in the family saw her like this, they didn't dare to say anything.

Finally, someone in the crowd said, "Why don't we go to the town and ask the fairy to come and see what's going on?"

Fairy lady, the most expensive fortune teller in town with trembling hands.

Invite another fortune teller to see what the first fortune teller is really thinking. This matter seems outrageous no matter how you look at it.

Besides, Old Mrs. Su was reluctant to spend more money.

So, Old Mrs. Su ignored the voice.

But as the witch's movements of waving the whisk became more and more regular, she sweated more and more, and time passed, Old Lady Su finally felt sorry for herself and asked someone to go to the town to invite a fairy.

Although this fairy lady's hands are shaking, she does have some real skills.

After she calculated for a while with shaking hands, her eyes suddenly widened.

Seeing her wide eyes, Old Lady Su asked quickly, "Fairy, what's going on?"

The fairy sighed, shook her head, pointed at the witch and said, "If you force karma, you will suffer backlash."

Old Mrs. Su didn't understand the flowery talk and pressed on, "What do you mean by forcing karma? What I want to know is about the calamity star in my family!"

The fairy glanced at Old Lady Su, shook her head, and was unwilling to say more. She only said one sentence: "Success is a blessing, failure is also a blessing, each of you should walk your own path in life, don't force it."

After saying that, he left without taking the money.

Old Mrs. Su was always obedient and only listened to what she liked to hear. In such a long sentence, she only heard "Success is a blessing."

Now, she believed even more in Su Fuzhu's status as a blessed woman.

As for Mo Qiangqiu later, she didn't take it seriously at all. She even felt that the existence or non-existence of Su Xianger, whom she identified as a disaster star, was up to Mo Qiangqiu.

She felt that she had gotten the answer she wanted without having to pay, and a smile appeared on her face instantly.

As for the fortune-teller who was still swinging her whisk in the yard, she reached out and took out the money from the fortune-teller's pocket and put it away, then ordered the two daughters-in-law from the eldest and second families to move the person out of the yard.

Go wave it outside by yourself!

It’s my fault for not having good skills!