Chapter 110: The Craftsman of the Night

I continued to drink with Shan, also chatting nonsense.

I have to respect, the silver lord let me accompany me, there must be a reason for her.

In this way, I accompanied me for half a month, and when I felt that it was not necessary, I made a single move.

I really can't think of it, what is the ability of a person who has been locked up for more than 20 years?

Shan told me that credit is too complicated, almost everyone has their own circle, and he is the same, but he hides some of his own people, craftsmen.

13 craftsmen, I don't know who they were, but they were sixteen years old when he came in, and now they must be more than thirty-six years old.

I think that in the past 20 years or so, these craftsmen and nightmen may have disappeared for a long time, or in other words, it is not necessary to follow the hidden master.

Unchanged for more than 20 years, faithful to the Lord, I don't think this is very credible, no one would be like this.

Shan told me that he can't get out of prison, he will die if he gets out of prison, the gold and silver lord appears, and only the two of us can enter the prison, and if we don't want to kill him, he won't die.

He said, "Originally, it was the same, so he bet on us."

He told me how to find the Craftsman.

I asked, "Why are you called a craftsman?"

He told me that the craftsmen of the night move at night, just like the craftsmen who work.

The explanation is also fine, and it makes sense.

I came out of prison and went back to sleep.

I didn't get up until ten o'clock in the morning.

I really don't know if what a single person said is true.

There are people on the cliff road

Looking down from the cliff and looking down at the flowers everywhere

There are boats and ducks on the river

Thirteen craftsmen frog in the night river

I don't know where this place is, and I just got such a thing out.

The silver lord smiled and said that she knew what the place was.

The next day, the silver lord drove, pulled away, went out of the city, went east, and after driving for more than two hours, he went up the mountain road and winded the mountain road.

The silver lord said: "This time is very tiring, come out to relax, this place is very beautiful." ”

It is indeed a cliff to see people's houses, a river flows through, rape flowers are full of eyes, it is really beautiful.

There are boats and ducks in the river, houses are built in a scattered manner, and the smoke of cooking is slowly drifting, and people relax at once.

The silver lord took my hand, and in an instant, the world melted.

The silver lord's smiling eyes were so warm, with a slight flirtatious smile, and a hint of naughtiness in them.

Looks like we're looking for the night of the Thirteen Craftsmen.

Outside the village, we found a place to stay.

Wait until it gets dark, and we'll see.

It was dark, and the lights in the village were on, and the twilight village was so quiet.

The day was quiet.

The silver lord and I also took off our masks, and she shook her long hair and rested her head on my shoulder.

When we heard the croaking of frogs, we heard and saw men coming out and getting into the boat, thirteen men.

The thirteen men, four in a small boat, left the shore, entered the middle of the river, and began fishing.

They worked until dawn, when they returned, and the women came out to carry the goods.

It looks so warm, and I hope that the silver owner will change his mind, but I don't think it's possible.

We went back to sleep, and in the afternoon, we entered the village.

The people in the village were very kind, and they didn't ask us who we were looking for, thinking we were here to play!

We see that at this time, men are basically sitting outside, in groups of three or five, chatting about something, or sitting alone at the door of the house drinking tea.

Children are running around, and women are busy washing clothes by the river.

We were standing in a house, and the man was drinking tea and looking at an old book, in traditional Chinese.

The silver lord asked, "Big brother, what book are you reading?"

The eldest brother was very enthusiastic, and when he saw us talking, he pulled over a chair, asked us to sit, and poured tea.

The eldest brother said, "It's just reading idle books, come to play, right?"

The silver lord smiled, looked left and right, and whispered, "We're looking for the craftsman." ”

The eldest brother was agitated for a moment, then calmed down and said, "I don't know, let's go." ”

We had to go, and the big brother then whispered, "Ten o'clock in the evening, on the cliff." ”

We didn't look back, left the village and went back.

It seems that this single is not lying, but these craftsmen are just ordinary fishermen, and there is nothing special about it, so you can't see it.

I'm skeptical, too.

The silver lord was open-minded, took out red wine, made a few dishes, and drank them.

I drink beer, the air is so good, and the scenery is so beautiful, both at night and during the day.

At almost ten o'clock in the evening, we walked up the cliff, which is the kilometer on the cliff, the cliff road, and the people in the village called it the cliff.

A viewpoint on the cliff, where a man came up.

The man came and said, "Let's talk here." ”

As if this is not a secret.

The silver lord said, "You're a craftsman, aren't you?"

The man didn't admit it, didn't deny it, just asked, "Who are you?"

The silver lord said, "We are the silver and gold lords." ”

The man looked at us twice and smiled, he didn't believe it.

I said, "Let's come to the Thirteen Craftsmen, this is the Craftsman." ”

Artisan beans are made from the bones of a kind of river fish, the color is different, the beans are the size of peanuts, the shape is irregular, one for each person, worn around the waist.

Give me the artisan beans and let me hold this.

This person took it, sniffed it, rubbed it with his hand again, and said for a long time: "The gold lord and the silver master are good, don't kneel here, the old and young masters in the village looked at it and said, what task." ”

I said, "Let's go back first, think about it, tomorrow at noon, go over there, where we live, if you don't come, we will leave, and we won't disturb you." ”

The man nodded and left.

There is a tragic momentum.

When the silver lord and I went back, the silver lord said, "Yo, I don't see it, the bodhisattva's heart. ”

I said, "Don't you see? It's been more than 20 years, and everyone has married and had children, and they are living a peaceful life. ”

The silver lord said: "I don't want to, I can't get out of credit since I was a child." ”

I'm not going to talk about it anymore.

In that case, I said, "If they don't come, we'll go." ”

The silver lord nodded, then think of another way.

The next day, we prepared food and drinks, for thirteen people.

I hope they don't come.

However, here they come.

They came in, sat down, drank, chatted, and talked about the parents, and the atmosphere was good, but how to mention the matter of the craftsmen?

I can't say it, prickly my mouth.

I could see that the silver lord was also hesitant.

We are facing thirteen families, thirteen lives, and thirteen men, and no one can say how deep the water of credit is, and it is very difficult to say whether credit can be revived in the end.

The wine is happy, and it is okay not to mention it.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, the man stood up and said, "Brothers, let's go." ”

The men were all gone, on the road.

The man said, "See you on credit." ”

We were stunned, it seemed that they had decided.

This single person has been raising people for more than 20 years, and he has never left him, which is really strange.