Chapter 1862 - 334: Electric Repairs

Liu Jinxia: "Electrician? There's one already here."

Flower Woman: "Where?"

Liu Jinxia: "I saw You Hou climbing the wall to repair circuits last time."

Flower Woman: "I'm not familiar with You Hou."

Saying that, Flower Woman gently pushed Liu Yumei: "Sister Liu..."

Liu Yumei put down her teacup, turned around, and called out to Lin Shuyou standing there:

"Ah You."

"Coming!"

Lin Shuyou jogged over.

"Your Granny Hua's place has a broken power, go and fix it." Liu Yumei pointed to Flower Woman again, "Give him your house key, he'll go right away."

"Alright." Flower Woman handed the key to Lin Shuyou.

Lin Shuyou took the key, picked up tools from the hall, and ran down to the yard.

Soon, Lin Shuyou ran back again.

Flower Woman couldn't believe it: "Isn't that too fast?"

Lin Shuyou: "Where exactly does Granny Hua live in the village?"

Flower Woman: "West side of the village, carpenter's house; keep going inside, you'll know once you ask."

"Okay."

Lin Shuyou ran back down to the yard again.

Flower Woman's house wasn't two stories, it was a bungalow, but the cement in the yard was very smooth, and the bungalow had been repaired.

Lin Shuyou used the key to open the hall door, and upon entering, he saw a portrait frame on the long cabinet against the wall, the black-and-white photo inside was very young.

Ah You approached, lit incense for the spirit, and greeted the photo:

"I'm here to fix the electric."

Then, Ah You began the inspection.

He's not a professional electrician, but his operation skill is more proficient than old electrician masters.

After all, he could tell whether there's power with just a touch.

After fiddling around, he pressed the switch and the light turned on.

Ah You nodded in satisfaction, locked the door again, went to the well at the yard, drew some water, and smoothed out his hair sticking up.

"Oh, I remember you."

The voice belonged to the neighboring young woman, holding a child, breastfeeding while actively greeting Lin Shuyou.

Lin Shuyou turned around to look at her, his face immediately turned red, and he quickly turned away.

"Hehehehehe."

The young woman laughed.

Last time, when building a fish pond at the carpenter's house, Li Sanjiang sent Ah You to help, she noticed this young guy, he took off his shirt and jumped into the pond, pulling a net that required four or five people effortlessly by himself.

When he came out of the pond, his body was wet, and his well-proportioned, beautiful muscles were very attractive.

"What are you doing at Granny Hua's?"

"Repairing her electric."

"Oh, I see. My radio is broken, can you fix it?"

"I can't."

"Alright, alright, I'm done feeding, clothes are covered up."

Lin Shuyou didn't turn back but said: "I'm leaving."

"Don't be like that, you're strong; can you help me move a bag of rice?"

"Can't do it."

"Come on, there's no man at home."

"Can't do it!"

Lin Shuyou walked out.

"Hey, hey, hey, my husband's gone!"

Lin Shuyou stopped, glanced back at her.

Then, he walked over to her yard, following her directions, arrived at a room with a grain pile woven from bamboo strips, previously broken, grain spilled out but was packed into a rice bag.

The grain pile was patched, Lin Shuyou checked it and found it wasn't sturdy enough, so he found some rattan and planks nearby, reinforced it, and poured the rice bags back.

"Thank you, here, for you."

The young woman handed over a cup.

Lin Shuyou took it, drank a mouthful, and froze; it was milk.

"Hehehehe. It's milk powder, I don't produce much milk, not enough to feed the baby, how could I feed you."

Lin Shuyou put down the cup, said: "Alright, I'm leaving."

"Not staying for a while?"

"Not staying."

"Do you have someone?"

"I do."

"Oh, that's nice. Where are you from?"

"Fujian."

While continuing their dialogue, Lin Shuyou was about to hit the road.

The woman spoke: "My husband was from Henan, Luoyang."

This chat wasn't really a conversation, more like idle talk, forced small talk.

But the mention of "Luoyang" brought Ah You to a halt.

"Is your husband surname Yu?"

"Yes, surname Yu."

Lin Shuyou showed seriousness, thinking this is something significant, he had to respond.

...

In the room.

Li Zhiyuan was planing wooden flower rolls, while Alii attempted to draw new talismans.

This talisman, no one else could use it, it was designed by Li Zhiyuan for his own use, hence it was very difficult to make.

Finally, after multiple tries, the first complete talisman was finished.

This was a terrifying efficiency, considering how many people delved into talisman arts for a lifetime and found creating a new talisman as difficult as scaling the heavens.

Li Zhiyuan picked up the talisman paper, placed it in his right palm, the Black Flood Dragon Spirit flashed, merging into the talisman paper, lifting the paper, accompanying the boy's finger movements, the talisman paper flew chaotically in the room.

The boy lightly clenched his fingers, the talisman paper cracked, Karmic Fire exploded after and disappeared.

This talisman itself wasn't special, its greatest ability was temporarily storing the skill to be used by the boy and releasing it after a period and distance.

"Alii, I'll need you to help draw some more."

Alii nodded, having succeeded once, the success rate would significantly improve moving forward.

However, sweat also appeared on the girl's forehead.

"Alright, let's take a break."

Li Zhiyuan promptly called for a stop.

Alii looked up at the boy, indicating she could continue drawing.

"Before dinner, we still have to play chess, and after dinner, we have to go for a walk."