We came to the world, we are used to seeing the darkness of the sky, and it is really precious to meet the daytime. The morning on earth is extremely beautiful, and the sky has just broken and there are still remnants of stars, and the other side is already lit up.

I looked at the streets and alleys on the wrong road, and the wisps of cooking smoke coming out of the villages, and I liked it very much.

Through the green bricks and green tiles, I saw the woman with a turban in her hair pinned to fill the fire pit with firewood one by one, and then shook the fan, and the fire grew.

When she heard the sound of 'flutter', she got up and poured the washed vegetables on the plate into the pot.

"Your Excellency, do you all have to be women except cooks to wash your hands and make soup in the world?" I asked.

"Mostly so." He said.

"Why are most of the cooks in the restaurant men? Don't you don't cook on weekdays? I asked.

He: "There is a specialization in the art industry. ”

"This explanation is far-fetched, and I don't accept it." I sighed deliberately, "Can this only be a man?" ”

He sneered and shook the fan, and with a beautiful flick it opened. Then the fan reads: You won.

"You'll be disgusted by what you're going to say next, but you're going to say that you haven't been in the mortal world. You don't know that women are limited by the Three Principles and the Five Constants. A woman's lack of talent is virtue. ”

"The underworld can't be like this." I had a serious face: "All beings are equal." ”

When a man dies, dust returns to dust, and dust returns to dust. You can't take anything with you, you have to leave anything behind. But merit and demerit, your name will remain. Do more good deeds in life, infamy is always bad.

The green bricks and green tiles, the houses are on the water, but the air in the south of the Yangtze River is always wet, and there is no trace of the sun at dawn. It felt like it was going to rain.

He and I walked deeper into the alley, and heard a shout getting closer and closer to us.

"Tofu brain, just out of the pot, still hot, fragrant and cheap tofu brain." The voice was a woman.

Lu Juan waved his hand and then knocked it in his palm: "It's very strange, the person who sells tofu brains is actually a girl with excellent appearance." ”

The girl was not very old, she was very white and pure, with a puddle of spring water in her eyes, and the smile on her lips was also grinning, but she was not restrained and shy.

As the saying goes, the girls in Jiangnan are gentle and moving, and they are beautiful at first sight today.

"The guest officer praised, do you want a bowl of tofu brain?" She took off her burden and took down the small bench lying on the cover, "Please be seated." ”

The two of us sat on the bench.

The lid of the box was opened, and I saw two baskets on the left and right with dishes and chopsticks and seasoning on one side, and a jar of tofu brain on the other.

The girl held a large spoon in her right hand and scraped it very skillfully, put it in a bowl, then poured soy sauce and garlic juice, and dripped a few drops of sesame oil, then sprinkled diced pickles and chopped coriander, and finally scooped a spoonful of chili oil.

The color matching is very appetizing, I quickly took the tofu brain she handed over and smiled with her.

Lu Juan also took it.

She said: You two use it slowly, I don't have a table here and two benches.

"You're welcome, girl." Lu replied.

I tasted it very delicious, this tofu brain is moist and tender, and it is more fragrant under the harmony of various seasonings, and I have already swallowed it clean.

I wiped my mouth with satisfaction, and looked at Lu Ju, this guy actually ate slowly, even slower than me. I've already eaten to the bottom, and he's got half a bowl left.

I suddenly thought of a book I had read called "Journey to the West", there is a chapter in it that is like this, the article is called Wuzhuang Guan stealing ginseng fruit, roughly talking about the four masters and apprentices who crossed the mountains and mountains to this Wuzhuang Guan, Tang Seng did not know the goods and rejected the ginseng fruit, Bajie learned that the gluttony was not good, so he discussed with the brothers to steal a few, Sun Wukong really stole it, Bajie ate it, and I don't know what it tasted like, and Sun Wukong and Sha Seng slowly enjoyed it.

I was like Bajie at the moment, and I was very embarrassed for a moment.

Lu Juan suddenly pulled it into his mouth regardless of his image, and I smiled secretly: Don't worry about me being embarrassed, I'm thick-skinned.

He ignored me until he ate cleanly: I was thin-skinned.

If so, my face is extremely ugly.

But he looked up to the sky and laughed.

After paying the money and the girl walked away, Lu Juan smiled slyly: Do you know what is the hardest job in the world?

I thought for a moment and didn't have an idea: you better prompt, I don't know the general direction of guessing.

He said, "Some of them are right in front of you."

I smiled and instantly understood: you mean Hades, judges, ghosts. Oops, the bureau is tired and straightforward, why are you talking so obscurely.

He shook his head and said meaningfully: Iron, fiber, tofu grinding.

The blacksmith had to withstand the heat and danger with a hammer and a hammer and a lot of blows. The slender man also sells strength work, hey, hey, hey, hey, To grind tofu, you have to choose beans, wash beans, soak beans, and push the stone mill three times. Often lying on the collapse in the middle of the night, the fifth watch has to get up again, and it is sold on the same day and grinded.

"Ah Di, this world is purgatory, and it is not easy to pay taxes and miscellaneous taxes."

"But that's ...... I can only watch and still can't act. ”

The young man stood quietly in front of him, his eyes were clear, he was dressed in a purple robe, and his hair stood upright. is very graceful and luxurious, he is used to wearing official clothes all day long, and when he changes his clothes, his pure face is still amazing.

I shrugged my shoulders again: Actually, living is practice.

You can be just like a bitter monk or you can laugh and laugh, it all depends on you, just try your best to live open-minded and happy.