Doomsday Pavilion

Next, I was about to enter the favorite pretend to be beaten... ahem, Lin Chou swept around, feeling that there is really no need to compete with this kind of person to lower his own IQ level.

This handsome has to be busy with business affairs, so I'll be late for a while, besides, no one has ever informed daddy whether it's good or not, what's up here?

I automatically ignored Zheng Mingshuang’s unhappy face, "I’m seeing you again, Miss."

Jiang Nu was wearing a deep purple dress with large sleeves, and her narrow eyes seemed to wash over the green lake sparkling in the setting sun.

"Yes, again, meet again."

It's hard to tell Jiang Nu's sentence-breaking way that this is the gritted teeth behind the deep hatred.

Lin Chou pouted her lips. Fortunately, she didn't cry during this meeting.

Jiang Nu introduced, "This is my good friend Yushan, this is the high-speed train, the grandson of a higher teacher, this is Zheng Mingshuang..."

Finally, I introduced all the two dozen people in the room, "Yushan, is there one less person?"

Although Yushan is not as good as Ms. Jiang, she is also a bright and gentle woman. She drew her hair together, "It seems that she is missing a big man! It's called...the end of summer..."

"Xia Zhonghui? Dasha?"

"Well, who's my name?"

Xia Dasha stood up from behind the sofa in the most corner, and put the snack in his hand into his mouth three times, "Sorrow, Brother Sorrow?"

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

Zheng Mingshuang said "fuck" in his heart. Are these two boys beaten with iron?

"Why are you here?"

"I came with Master I."

"Yep?"

"Yes, my master is right next door, drinking with a bunch of old men, the smell is so choking! I can't stand it anymore, my master sent me here, it's good, there is food... .."

"Who is your master?"

"Master... is the one who teaches me to work!"

master? Teach him work?

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

Zheng Mingshuang looked down, and seemed to have found a breakthrough point again, "Oh, it's still the rank of school officer, big, okay, what is the origin of the family? Although my Zheng family is not developed in the army, there are still a few major generals in the ranks. , Do you want me to help you with something?"

Xia Da silly said, "What major general? I don't know. I burned a major general called the day before yesterday."

Burn, burn a major general?

A group of people can't tell from his honest face whether this is literally or...

"What the hell do you do?"

"Burning people, every day I follow the master who is responsible for burning people, throwing people into the stove, and then taking them out, there is only a small amount of slag."

Burn...people...

This kid is a corpse burner?

To say that the job of the corpse burner is really a real sweet pastry.

First, the corpse burner is a post with official ranks under the control of the occurrence committee, which can be found on the first page of the occurrence committee's roster. The position is not low, probably equivalent to the position of a major without real power in the garrison.

Second, this thing is not very acceptable to people, but it makes money! The occurrence committee has always been very good to his own people. After entering the birth committee's door, the whole family is equal to an iron rice bowl.

Besides, this is still a technology job. It's really not something ordinary people can do. Otherwise, there are so many firewood in the wilderness. Why don't you see this group of people burn the corpses themselves?

The deceased should be given the greatest respect in their lives, and the enshrinement ceremony should be quite grand.

Aside from joy and mourning, just the remembrance of the family of the deceased is a huge problem.

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

Some people want the second bone of the deceased's little finger as a pendant, while others prefer the seventh and ninth vertebrae as key rings.

I can’t just chop off a small fire first, right? The family of the deceased didn't fight with you and said the guinea fowl.

As for how to burn the part of the bones that the relatives of the deceased wanted to make it round and jade moisturized and solid, this is the secret of every corpse burner.

In the entire Mingguang, almost only the profession of the corpse burner has crossed the boundary between the evolutionary and the ordinary person, who can obtain such respect-to send tranquility to the dead, and to leave memorial for the living.

Everyone, even Zheng Mingshuang, had to stand up solemnly, holding his chest with his left hand, and paying respect to the corpse burner.

Zheng Mingshuang thought, how do you tell me to pick it up?

The atmosphere suddenly became so embarrassing.

Upon seeing this, Yushan escaped calmly, "Mingzhu, first look at my gift for you, do you like it?"

What Yushan gave to Jiang Nv was a colorful silk scarf. Jiang Nv hugged Yushan, "I've wanted a scarf woven from snow silkworm silk for a long time, Yushan, you are so kind."

Snow silkworm is a second-order alienated insect. The silk spit out is extremely tough and crystal clear. It also has the effect of warming in winter and cooling in summer and moisturizing and whitening. In the circle of noble ladies in the base city, such a snow silk scarf may cause it when it shows up. Looting.

The blast furnace also took out a sheathed knife, "Give it to you, Jiang Nu Big sis, this is my grandfather's hand-made."

"Nv Jiang will come to thank her teacher another day, Jiang Nv likes this gift very much."

Zheng Mingshuang carefully took out a long box from his arms, "Miss Jiang, a small gift, no respect."

Inside the box are scrolls tied with red silk threads. After opening it, Yushan couldn't help exclaiming, "Ah, it's so beautiful."

This is a long scroll. The woman in the painting is wearing a ceremonial robe and a hairpin crown. The painting is exactly the scene of the ceremony today.

"It's really alike."

Zheng Mingshuang said, "Miss Jiang, I specially ordered someone to add soft crystal powder to the drawing paper and pen and ink. This painting is generally immersed in water and fire.

"Prince Zheng is interested."

Zheng Mingshuang smiled blindly and glanced at Lin Chou provocatively, "I don't know Mr. Lin, what gift did he bring?"

"Hey," Sikong whispered, "you didn't bring gifts at all, did you?"

"I just brought it with you!"

Sikong laughed, and smiled meaningfully, "I don’t have anything to give to Jiang Da Miss’s coming-of-age gift. This is an ancient jade from the Shang dynasty before the cataclysm. It is carved like a fish and dragon. Give it to Jiang Da Miss. Please make a fortune."

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

As for whether she was looking forward to Lin Chou's embarrassment or looking forward to a gift, there was no way to know.

"*****"

Don’t put out those little black pearls that you are pitiful, shouldn’t you be embarrassed?

Subconsciously touched it in his pocket, "Well? What is it?"

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

I touched it again, and there was a "quick" sound from deep in my pocket.

Hairball?

Have you missed all the black pearls that daddy prepared to give gifts?

When Lin Chou took out the string of black pearls from his pocket, Zheng Mingshuang "cut" it several times in disdain.

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

Hairball-gray mycelium passes through dozens of black pearls the size of rice grains and strung them into a string.

Although small, but the grains are crystal clear and full, the degree of roundness and size is almost the same, and it looks more beautiful.

"Good job, fur ball!"

Take out a handful of pearls and a string of pearl bracelets, the effect and grade are completely different, isn't there a compelling one now?

Zheng Mingshuang pointed to a colorful stone in the pearl string and exaggeratedly exclaimed, "Are you missing the pearls for even a bracelet? What is this? Isn't it really a stone?"

Damn it, this handsome provokes you, you are a dog, do you catch someone and bite you?

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