Text Chapter 147 There are all kinds of paper-making work

It can be seen that Li Shu'er really took the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation that the Peach Wood Demon was about to face, and called Xu San, asking him to go out with Yang Yi and Wei Ergou overnight to buy plain white hemp paper, brushes, paints, straw ropes, bamboo embryos, paste and other things.

Seeing Xu San looking at the pile of colorful things with a curious face, Uncle Li knew that Xu San wanted to know what he was doing with these things, but in order not to involve him in this unwarranted disaster, he smiled and said: "What, you are also tired all night, go and rest, there are some things, you still don't know well, it is not good for you." ”

Xu San saw that although Uncle Li was smiling, there was no hint of banter in his eyes, and realized that there must be some kind of secret hidden behind these paper products that seemed to be for the dead, so he quickly put away his curiosity and bowed his head and withdrew.

Sending Xu San away, Uncle Li closed the door, looked at the peach wood demon and said with a smile: "Girl, don't get involved in this matter, go back and rest." ”

The peach wood demon looked at Li Shu'er, Yang Yi and Wei Ergou who looked tired but didn't want her to feel guilty, his eyes turned red, and he walked out with tears. After a while, the peach wood demon walked in with three bowls of steaming wontons, put them down, and walked out.

"What a good boy, just...... The cooking skills are really a little worse, and the person who bought salt is killed, hehe" Uncle Li knew that the peach wood demon was also a character who only did not say anything and hid any gratitude in his heart, and he was not surprised by her performance, but he was very curious about the peach wood demon's cooking skills, so he couldn't help but pick it up and taste it first, and then looked at Yang Yi and Wei Ergou with a messy face, and said with a wry smile.

"Okay, it's good to eat some, but it's still too bad for you to eat...... No, fat man, I think you really have to reconsider your relationship with the Peach Wood Demon, and I won't talk about the rest, hehe" Yang Yi was still upset with the Peach Wood Demon, who had been busy for a long time, but after tasting it, he couldn't help but look at Wei Ergou with a frown, and grinned.

"You don't like to eat and pull down, it just so happens that I'm all wrapped, it's really kind and not rewarded, what the world." Seeing that Li Shu'er and Yang Yi were squeezing the craftsmanship of the peach wood demon, Wei Ergou stopped doing it, hugged the three bowls of wontons, and ate them in large bites, of course, it was also very difficult to eat.

"Okay, don't make trouble," Uncle Li looked at the two apprentices with joy in his eyes, and felt a kind of arrogance in his heart, "Uncle told you, without further ado, you should take a bath immediately, cleanse yourself, and then burn incense and sacrifice to ghosts, after doing this, Uncle will teach you to tie paper work, be a stand-in for the peach wood demon, and go to the thunder for that girl." ”

As soon as they heard that it was so troublesome to tie a paper man, Yang Yi and Wei Ergou were a little unexpected, but for the sake of the peach wood demon, the two of them had no choice but to go back to the room, and made a charcoal fire, after the brothers washed themselves clean, changed into plain clothes, and returned to Uncle Li's room, they saw that Uncle Li had already set up the incense burner, burned sandalwood, and the refreshing aroma lingered in the room, plus the plain white hemp paper, brushes, paints, straw ropes, bamboo embryos, paste and other things piled up on the ground. In a few minutes, I felt like I was in a mourning hall, and my back, which had just been dried, immediately began to sweat.

"This paper work, to put it mildly, it is a traditional folk art, to say that it is ugly, it is the craft of eating the dead man's food, but most of the ones you have seen before are some boys and girls who are burned for the dead, paper houses and paper horses, etc., right?" Uncle Li looked at Yang Yi and Wei Ergou, narrowed his eyes, and began to nag in the middle of the night again, "The craft of paper binding is an old industry, by the way, do you know what all kinds are, let you have a long insight, the so-called variety, there is this golden chrysanthemum tea woman; Kapok is the langzhong who heals people; Daffodil Restaurant Singer; Firethorn Jugglers; Flower porter in the soil; A scarf fortune-teller; a person who sells herbs on the second door; The person who does the trick of the three doors of the color; Four doors hang rivers and lakes to sell artists; Wumenping is a book reviewer; the street singers of the Six Gate Troupe; Seven people who set up tents and tie paper; Eight doors talk about high-stage singers. And among these variety, the seven tones are talking about people like us who tie paper. ”

"However, the paper work that our master wants to tie today is not just a paper boy or a paper cow and paper horse for the funeral of the deceased, this paper peach girl, to put it seriously, is the temporary host of her three souls and seven spirits, otherwise how can she hide from the summoning Shenhu general and the ghosts? Alright, it's been a long night, let's get to work. ”

As he spoke, Uncle Li asked Yang Yi and Wei Ergou to put on a stick of incense each, and then spread out those plain white hemp paper, brushes, paints, straw ropes, bamboo embryos, paste and other things, and instructed Yang Yi and Wei Ergou to break those bamboo embryos with a white-handed knife, and then roast them with charcoal fire, and then, Li Shu'er twisted those thin bamboo strips in his hand, and tied them into a humanoid silhouette that was life-tall and short and looked like a skeleton.

Looking at the humanoid silhouette that looked so terrible, Yang Yi and Wei Ergou were both excited, but it was Li Shu'er, who looked up and down proudly for a while, with a smug look on his face.

"Uncle, have you seen enough, hey, I've never seen such a narcissistic old man as you, why do you want to see it alive?" Wei Ergou saw that Uncle Li looked endless, and couldn't help but tease.

"Hey, don't you know, uncle, I haven't done this tune for many years, I didn't expect the craftsmanship to be so exquisite, it's really old and strong! Eh, I said that you two are so lucky, to meet a famous teacher like me, you are really virtuous, hehe" Li Shu'er glanced back at Yang Yi and Wei Ergou proudly, and said unashamedly.

"I'll ...... I'm really convinced of you, the five-body throw of admiration is not for your deep connotation, but for your cheekiness, hehe" Yang Yi looked at the smug Uncle Li, and was really speechless.

"Your mother, you just don't talk as well as Ergou, stupid!" Uncle Li's fiery anger was extinguished by Yang Yiyi's urine, and the boss was unhappy, glared at him, and scolded.

"You can rest, uncle, if it were me, I would like to have a big mouth and go straight over, can you keep a low profile and set an example for us good boys, hehe" Wei Ergou bared his teeth at Uncle Li, and made up another knife on Yang Yi's urine that killed Uncle Li's head, so angry that Uncle Li rolled his eyes, and roared angrily: "You two don't have a good thing, don't talk about it, work hard!" ”

Yang Yi and Wei Ergou looked at each other and smiled, their mood suddenly improved, they helped Uncle Li spread out the plain white hemp paper briskly, and took the initiative to help Uncle Li grind the paint, and then the brothers stood aside with their hands down, looking at Uncle Li with reverence and smiling without saying a word.

"Why are you two looking at me like this, sneaky, either traitor or thief, get out of the way." Li Shu'er looked at Yang Yi and Wei Ergou and scolded vigilantly.