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Ben Shuai has something to do, what's wrong with coming a little late, besides, no one has informed Lao Tzu at all, what kind of coaxing is here.

Automatically ignored Zheng Mingshuang's unhappy face, "See you again, eldest lady." ”

Jiang Nu was wearing a dark purple large-sleeved robe, and her narrow eyes were like a sparkling blue lake under the sunset.

"Yes, again, we met."

It is difficult for Jiang Nu not to see that this is the gnashing of teeth behind the deep hatred.

Lin Chou pouted, fortunately, she didn't cry when they met this time.

Jiang Nu introduced, "This is my good friend Yu Shan, this is Gao Shi's grandson high-speed rail, this is Zheng Mingshuang of the Zheng family..."

finally introduced the more than 20 people in the room, "Yushan, is there one person missing?" ”

Although Yu Shan is not as good as Jiang Nu, she is also a bright and gentle woman, and she pulled her hair when she heard the words, "It seems that there is a big man missing!" Call.... At the end of summer..."

"Summer end emblem? Dasha? ”

"Hmm, who's calling me?"

Xia Dasha stood up from behind the sofa in the corner, and stuffed the snack in his hand into his mouth three times and two times, "Worried, brother worried??" ”

Xia Dasha came over with a bang and gave Lin Chou the warmest hug, making a muffled "bang", and the cups on the coffee table trembled.

Zheng Mingshuang sighed in his heart, are these two boys iron-clad?

"Why are you here?"

"I'm here with my master."

"Huh?"

"Yes, my master is next door, drinking with a bunch of old men, and the smell of wine is choking! I can't stand it anymore, so my master asked people to send me here, it's very good, there is food..."

"Who is your master?"

"My master.... It's the one who taught me to work! ”

Master? Teach him to work?

Last time, Zheng Huai said that someone had arranged an errand for Xia Dasha, is it true?

Zheng Mingshuang looked down, and seemed to have found a breakthrough point again, "Yo, it's still the rank of school officer, big guy, okay, what's the way to get home?" Although my Zheng family is not in the army, there are also several major generals in the ranks, do you want me to help you mention something? ”

Xia Dasha said angrily, "What school officer and major general? I don't know, but the day before yesterday I burned a major general. ”

Burn, burn a major general?

A group of people couldn't tell from his honest face that this was literal or....

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Burning people, I follow the master every day to be responsible for burning people, throw people into the stove, and then take them out, and there is only a little bit of slag left."

Burn... Person...

Is this kid a cremator?

If you want to talk about the job of the cremator, it is really a real sweetheart.

First, the cremator is a position with official rank under the Occurrence Committee, which can be found on the first page of the roster of the Occurrence Committee, and the position is not low, which is roughly equivalent to the position of a major with no real power in the garrison.

Second, it's not very acceptable to say this thing, but it's profitable! The occurrence committee has always been surprisingly good to its own people, and when it enters the door of the occurrence committee, the whole family is equivalent to holding an iron rice bowl.

Besides, this is still a technical job, and it is really not something that ordinary people can do, otherwise there is so much firewood in the wilderness, why don't you see this group of people burning the corpses themselves?

The deceased should be given the greatest respect in his life, and the burial ceremony should be quite solemn.

Not to mention joy and mourning, just the memorial objects that the family of the deceased wants is a big problem.

How do ordinary people know how long it takes to burn an awakened and mutant person? What temperature? What fuel?

Some people want the second bone of the deceased's little finger to be used as a necklace, while others prefer the seventh and ninth vertebrae to be used as a key ring.

You can't chop it down for others first and burn it slowly, right? The family of the deceased didn't work hard with you to get the guinea fowl.

As for how to burn the part of the bones that the relatives of the deceased want to be round and solid without slag, this is the secret of every cremator.

In the entire Ming Guang, there is almost only the profession of cremator, which crosses the boundaries between evolutionaries and ordinary people, and can gain such respect - to bring peace to the dead and leave remembrance for the living.

Everyone, even Zheng Mingshuang, had to stand up solemnly, put his left hand on his chest, and pay respect to the cremator.

The atmosphere suddenly became so awkward.

Seeing this, Yu Shan quietly explained, "Mingzhu, let's see what I gave you first, do you like it?" ”

What Yu Shan gave to Jiang Nu was a colorful silk scarf, and Jiang Nu hugged Yu Shan, "The scarf woven by snow silkworm silk, I have wanted one for a long time, Yu Shan, you are so good." ”

The snow silkworm is a second-order alienated insect, and the silk spit out is extremely tough and crystal clear, and it also has the effect of moisturizing and whitening in winter and summer.

The blast furnace also took out a sheathed knife, "Give it to you, Sister Jiang, this is made by my grandfather." ”

"Another day, Jiang Nu will definitely come to thank Master Gao, this gift, Jiang Nu likes it very much."

Zheng Mingshuang carefully took out a long box from his arms, "Miss Jiang, a small gift, not a tribute." ”

Inside the box was a painting scroll tied with red silk thread, and when she opened it, Yu Shan couldn't help but exclaim, "Ah, it's so beautiful." ”

This is a long picture scroll, showing a woman wearing a ceremonial robe and a hairpin crown, which is the scene of today's ceremony.

"It's really like that."

Zheng Mingshuang said, "Miss Jiang, I specially ordered someone to add soft crystal powder to the drawing paper and pen and ink. ”

"Zheng Gongzi has a heart."

Zheng Mingshuang smiled so much that he glanced at Lin Chou defiantly, "I don't know what gift Mr. Lin brought?" ”

"Hey," Sikong whispered, "you wouldn't have brought a gift at all, would you?" ”

"It's like you brought it!"

Sikong smiled, smiling meaningfully, "Miss Jiang's coming-of-age ceremony, I don't have anything to give, this is an ancient jade of the Shang Dynasty before the cataclysm, carved as a fish dragon, just give it to Miss Jiang, please have a good fortune." ”

Jiang Nu thanked her sweetly, turned her gaze to Lin Chou, and her big eyes were clearly full of "I'm looking forward to it." ”

As for whether she was expecting Lin Chou to be embarrassed or looking forward to a gift, there was no way to know.

“*****”

Don't you take out your poor little black pearls and be embarrassed?

Subconsciously touched it in his pocket, "Huh? What is it? ”

Dozens of round beads weighed heavily in his hand, and thin silk threads strung them together.

When I touched it again, I heard a "coo" sound from the depths of my pocket.

Hairball?

You missed all the black pearls that Lao Tzu was going to use as a gift?

When Lin Chou took out this string of black pearls from his pocket, Zheng Mingshuang disdainfully "cut" several times.

Pearls, what's so strange, it's just black.

The hairball-gray mycelium passes through dozens of black pearls the size of a grain of rice, stringing them together.

Although it is small, the grains are crystal full and the roundness and size are almost the same, and it looks relatively beautiful.

"Well done, Furball!"

Take out a handful of pearls and a string of pearl bracelets, the effect and grade are completely different, and now there is a forced style.

Zheng Mingshuang pointed to a colored stone in the string of pearls and exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Can't you even make up the pearls for a bracelet, what is this, can't it really be a stone?" ”

Ben Shuai recruited you to provoke you, you TM belong to a dog, right, catch a person and bite it?