At the beginning of the famine, I became famous all over the world with my useless system

Chapter 227: 2 Miao in Trouble

Gu Ermiao deliberately pretended to be hesitant until Song Yang put Gou down under the dragon's head. He gasped and said, "My dear nephew, do you have anything to say?"

"I, Mr. Village Head, have something presumptuous to say, but I'm not sure if I should say it..."

Song Yang fanned himself and forced a smile: "What are you talking about? Just treat this place as your own home and say whatever you want!"

Gu Ermiao dropped to his knees before the dragon and said with great respect, "A few days ago, we met a sorcerer who claimed to have seen a real dragon. Dragons soar through the heavens and earth, are free and uninhibited, and hate being bound."

Song Yang frowned. What was this kid going to say?

Gu Ermiao continued, "Although your courtyard is magnificent, it's still a bit cramped for the Dragon King. This situation of trapping the dragon is not a good thing for the Dragon King, or for you..."

Mother once said that one would only feel the pain when the stick hits oneself. He said this with a mixture of truth and falsehood in order to arouse Song Yang's fear.

Decisions made by people out of fear and anger are most likely to reveal their true intentions.

As expected, Song Yang seemed to have never thought about such questions before. He took a breath, took a half step back, and muttered, "Yes, in that case, we must quickly hold the ceremony. There is no room for a real dragon in this small, dilapidated temple of ours."

Song Yang narrowed his eyes, hiding his inner sharpness.

The little beggar in front of me actually knows Feng Shui, which is even more in line with the requirements.

After letting his blood flow, adding a touch of the dragon's eyes, and praying for rain successfully, Song Yang became the second person in Songjiazhai's history to be remembered!

Although Gu Ermiao didn't know what Song Yang was planning, he could feel the other party's gaze on him was very cold, and he immediately became extremely alert.

Song Yang chatted with Gu Ermiao for a few more words and then led them towards the inner courtyard.

As soon as I turned through the Moon Gate, a woman came out to greet me.

I saw that she was as slender as a willow tree and looked like a fairy. Her voice was delicate and sounded like anger and resentment. The moment she opened her mouth, it made people feel weak all over.

"Hey everyone, why are you back so late today? Those people who came to pray for rain have crowded the front yard so tightly that there's no place to stand. They're all rude guys, too. I was so scared that I didn't dare go out..."

When Song Yang saw a woman, he felt like he had lost all his strength. He smiled flatteringly and spoke cautiously.

After coaxing her for a few words, he pretended to lecture her: "Yan Hong, how can you be so tactless? Can't you see that I'm supporting an old lady?"

After scolding the woman, he turned to Gu Ermiao and said, "Nephew, this is your Aunt Feng."

Gu Ermiao became alert as soon as he saw the woman. He instinctively felt that the woman was like a monster in snake skin. The skin was beautiful, but secretly she was spitting out her tongue, waiting to swallow her prey in one gulp.

He even had the illusion that she was more terrifying than Song Yang.

Things are not good.

Gu Ermiao quietly pinched Gou's arm, signaling her to be careful, and then hurriedly said politely, "Hello, Aunt Feng, thank you and Uncle Song for taking me in."

When Feng heard him speak, she seemed to have just noticed the two of them. She twisted her waist, walked forward slowly, and her tone became sweeter.

"Hey, my dear, where did you pick up such a handsome young man?"

Gu Ermiao unconsciously got goose bumps all over her body. Before she got closer, the pungent fragrance rushed straight to her head, almost making Gou, who was pretending to faint, fall down.