Chapter 88 The coffin can't hold back
After receiving half of the deposit, Shanlai bought almost the same items as the rushing feet. As soon as he returned to the inn, Shanlai saw his master waiting in the room. It was funny, and he kept showing off his swearing at the master.
Good guy, after hearing this, Fat Jia looked at his stupid apprentice with contempt in front of him, glaring at him angrily, and still being carried on his shoulder by his stupid apprentice, he couldn't bear to let go. Fat Jia also got arrogant, hummed in anger, shook his sleeves, and angrily said: "Why don't you keep up!" After that, the person left the room with great strides.
He hurried to the front hall to settle the bill with the shopkeeper. Before going out, he looked at the two idiots carrying big and small bags behind him. Fat Jia whispered in a low voice: "I really have no vision at all!" He is really not like his apprentice Jia Cunzhou, who is smart?
The air pressure is low, but the air pressure is low. Fat Jia is leaving quite fast and has always been far ahead.
If it hadn't been a breakdown in the back, Shanlai would have called him back in time, Shanlai and Duoyu would have not yet discovered that their fat master was having a quarrel with them. Oh, maybe he was jealous!
"Oh, Master, don't walk so fast, it would be bad if you get lost!"
"Hmph!", responding to the mountain, a fat man continued to snort coldly.
Seeing the master who had stopped some steps, he turned the wrong direction again. Shan Lai held back his laughter and shouted again, "Oh, Master, the charity village is not there!"
"Hmph!", answered that someone came from the mountain, first there was a severing moment when someone froze, and then a heavier snorting coldly.
Extra...
OK, she doesn't understand, really, so just look at the pretending to be good baby silently, really.
Shanlai: "Okay, okay, the master is not angry, I'm not angry, I'll be here soon..."
Along the way, the thin third-breaster and the fat grandfather interacted inexplicably with laughter. They had been entering the gate of the charity village. Following the head of the village, they saw the five feet waiting to be rushed. They took the wooden signs with the cause of death, birth date, name and hometown on it. They watched the village leave behind the head of the village, and then closed the gate of the side courtyard.
As soon as he turned around and came back, Shanlai smiled at Fat Jia with a charming and attentive look on his face.
"Okay, Master, I'm wrong. The main business is important now. Let's make money first?"
Fat Jia is arrogant and arrogant, jealous and jealous, but when it comes to doing serious things, it is not vague. Although he doesn't like this work of rushing, he does it very seriously.
"Stupid brat!" Shanlai laughed and scolded Shanlai, causing Shanlai to avoid his master's shadowless foot in time. Shanlai jumped up with a smile and poked his head to Fat Jia's side.
"Master, I'll take the medicine." This is a must-take procedure before rushing to get your feet.
Fat Jia shook his head when he heard this, "Don't worry, I'll see the situation first." He had to estimate whether they could move if they didn't use special methods.
Obviously, it won't work!
Not to mention that his current body is not as strong as before. Even though he still has the strength, he can't move five corpses with his master and disciple alone. Moreover, the journey this time is still so long.
In addition, the idiot apprentice around him jumped over with a bottle of medicine and shouted, "I've been beaten by the master, there is not enough secret medicine!"
One sentence made caution flash in Fat Jia's eyes.
This time I gave a high thank-you fee and the other party's requirements were also high.
Speaking of which, if it weren't for their Jia family's secret medicines that were very powerful and had very high anticorrosion performance, his stupid apprentice would not have dared to take this job.
But now that they have already taken it, they are really short of money.
Fat Jia looked at the bottle of secret medicine held by his apprentice and asked nervously, "How many are left?"
Shanlai looked solemn, "If you apply it all without falling, it will only be enough for two."
Fat Jia pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth, and finally made a decision, "Okay, I have a idea. The mountain is coming. This time, our master and apprentice have to bear the deeds and be gentle. Give me the bottle, I will paint it, you go chop the bamboo and buy straw."
Shanlai followed Fat Jia for many years, so he naturally knew what his master meant.
The so-called light foot is a special method used to rush the foot when you can’t drive the foot, but you have to rush it.
He used bamboo strips and straw to stitch his body, and put on his head and limbs preserved with secret medicine. In this way, the exposed body was completely so that the relatives of Cai would be comforted when they saw it. Because after driving his feet to the place, a series of subsequent tasks, such as burial and other rules, were all the work of their rushers, so they were not afraid of being exposed. The only thing was that they felt guilty towards these dead people.
Now that I have taken my job, the medicines involved in the secret medicine will not be fully prepared for a while, and it will take at least half a month to boil the secret medicine, so it is obvious that they can't afford to wait.
Only then will the master grit his teeth and decide to rush to get a lighter foot, right?
"Master, or I'll do it, you go..."
"I am old, you are still young, and you have to go on a great road in the future. Be obedient. Don't be tedious. Listen to your teacher, hurry up and do your business."
"Master, I..."
"Go quickly!".
Looking at the master's serious and serious face, Shan Lai could not resist such a master. He also knew the severity of the matter. After thinking about it, he had to nod to his master, responded in a depressed voice, and turned around and left with guilt.
The depressed mountain came to the door and was reaching out to pull Musun, but behind him, his master's explanation rang out, "Take the little ghost away together."
The mountain stuttered, and then suddenly realized that the master was afraid that the little ghost would be scared, so...
Sure enough, the master is still the same master!
The bamboo craftsman from Shanlai is good at craftsmanship. He went out with his hands holding the redundant hand. It took him not long to take the redundant and bring back the bamboo and straw they needed.
After returning, Shanlai settled Duo in the yard and refused to move, but he walked into the side room where they had left.
After a while, Duoyu saw her third-breasted brother coming out, holding a few simple straw ropes of different lengths and knots from several straws in his hand.
Duoyu was a little confused, but she saw her third-breasted brother holding the five grass ropes in his hand and stroking at the bamboo. Not long after, he started to move his hands quickly.
Split bamboo, peel bamboo, fix it, shape it, hold the straw rope and return to work again to compare the measurements horizontally and vertically. Finally, tie the grass, and the mountain is in an orderly manner. The extra work is done in the front and back, either handing the bamboo strips or using straw.
Of course, if you ignore the help of a little boy, and always look at the two tightly closed remote doors, curiosity and curiosity flashing in your eyes, you will be considered a good boy who is hardworking and serious.
Chapter completed!