I Have a Golden Coffin

"Huh..." Su Bai blew gently on the urn, the sawdust flew up, and the exquisite carving appeared immediately.

Looking at the intricately carved urn, he felt his mood improved.

Now, three days have passed since the last attack.

In the past three days, the villa has been renovating and the equipment has been calibrated. He didn't go there and just lived in the urn shop.

After sleeping in the villa for a day or two, Su Bai still felt that the environment of this urn shop was more cordial.

This may be caused by his habit.

In the same way, during these three days, Su Bai was not attacked by the Redemption Cult, as if the Redemption Cult had forgotten him.

"Su Bai, I'm eating." At this time, a voice came from the room.

"Okay." Su Bai replied, put the urn down, got up from the chair, and walked towards the shop.

When he arrived at the shop, he saw several people busy in the shop.

"Boss." Seeing Su Bai coming over, Qiuye said hello to him.

"Yeah." Su Baichao Qiuye smiled and nodded, then looked at a middle-aged man in the field, "Brother Li, thanks to your care during this time."

Li Mo put the dishes on the table and said with a smile: "What's the matter? You help our deputy captain. What is it that I cook you a few meals?

Besides, it doesn't take much effort, it's just a matter of matching one more ingredient.

"To be honest, the dishes made by Brother Li are really delicious. I really like your dishes. I don't know if I can make such delicious dishes." Qiuye couldn't help but say.

Hearing this, Li Qingzhu shook his head and laughed: "This is difficult, you don't know, Li Mo is a glutton, he likes to eat food in various cities, and besides eating, he also likes to cook.

And the dishes he cooks often take a lot of effort, such as this ordinary rice. "

As he said, Li Qingzhu mentioned rice in the lunch box, “The choice of rice is not the rice bought directly in the supermarket. The rice here is the rice produced in the extreme north of the Federal Republic. It has long sunshine hours and is one of the most delicious rice varieties. .

And this is not enough. When he cooks, he usually soaks the rice for a period of time before cooking. This kind of rice is even more..."

Speaking of this, she is a little stuck, don't know what to say next.

"More fragrant, soft and delicious." Su Bai said with a smile.

"Right, right, right." Li Qingzhu nodded, "As for other dishes, the same is true. Every dish, from the selection of the ingredients to the cooking, takes a lot of effort."

"It's hobby." Li Mohan smiled, and said: "I have finished delivering food to you, and I should go back."

Several people nodded, and Li Mo left.

This scene is very common these days.

Since Li Qingzhu came here, Li Mo has been responsible for delivering food.

At the beginning, Su Bai and others were more resistant.

After all, they can cook.

But after eating it once, Su Bai and others accepted it.

No way, it's so delicious.

"How about the sealed artifacts now?" Li Qingzhu paused and asked Su Bai.

The people here are all psychics, so naturally there is no need to hide them.

"The application has been completed, and it will probably be available tomorrow." Su Baitian said after hearing her words while eating.

This time, he also asked the butler about the sealed artifacts and asked him to help apply.

The butler also asked why Su Bai didn't use his own.

Su Bai told the other party directly that he was going to write an experiment report.

The butler's mouth was directly blocked.

After all, goat horns, in a way, are still not visible.

"Huh..." Li Qingzhu exhaled slightly, feeling a little nervous.

This time, it is related to her life and death.

During these three days, she always dreamed that she had become a blind man, constantly taking pleasure in killing.

She even felt a little nervous.

What made her even more frightened was that she really felt that kind of happiness in her dream.

This constantly impacted her three views.

"Autumn Leaf, you pick a meal to pack first, and send it back to Grandma Zhang." Su Bai looked at Qiu Ye who was hesitant and said.

"Okay, boss!" Qiuye's eyes lit up, and she responded.

"Duo Duo..." At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Su Bai and the others followed the reputation and saw an old lady standing at the door hesitating a little.

The old lady's clothes were a little shabby, and the five fingers that knocked on the door were slightly swollen and had frostbite.

"Hello...Are you still open?" the old lady coughed and asked with some dialect accent.

"It's still open." Qiuye replied, and hurriedly greeted him.

"I...I want to buy an urn." The old lady said towards Qiuye.

Qiuye nodded and asked, "What kind of urn do you want to buy?"

Hearing what he said, the old lady's eyes showed a hint of hesitation, and said: "Can you get me a cheaper one?"

Su Bai looked at the old lady and couldn't help but glance at Li Qingzhu next to her.

This old lady, he has seen it before.

In Xiong Si's memory.

This person is Xiong Si's mother.

Just don't know why, the spirit in Li Qingzhu's body can see his mother, and there is no response.

Perhaps this psionic energy does not possess wisdom?

After that, Su Bai looked at the old lady again, at the other party's shabby clothes and hands with frostbite.

At this time, he didn't know what to say.

In history, there is often a saying that a kind mother has more losers.

And this old lady in front of him, and Xiong Si, have this kind of relationship.

If it were not for the indulgence of the old lady in front of him, Xiong Si might not have become so bad.

"This price is too high, can it be cheaper." At this time, the old lady sighed.

Qiuye looked at the old lady in amazement.

In his hand is a poplar urn carved by himself.

Usually at least more than five hundred yuan.

However, he did not expect that he reported the old lady three hundred, which was actually too expensive.

"Old lady, I have a semi-finished product here. I'll give you a cheaper price." At this time, Su Bai spoke.

Hearing what he said, the old lady was startled, with a look of embarrassment on her face.

Then she hesitated and said, "What is it like, can I see it?"

Her voice is a little small, which makes it easy to feel her hesitation and fear of unfamiliar surroundings.

"Wait a moment." Su Bai nodded, walked to the backyard, picked up the urn that had just been carved, and walked back.

He put the urn on the table and said, "This urn is a semi-finished product, so it's only 100 yuan."

The old lady looked at the cinerary casket and the exquisitely carved dragon and phoenix on it. All of a sudden, she felt like in her heart.

"Does this really mean one hundred yuan?" The old lady hesitated and asked, pointing to the urn.

"Just one hundred." Su Bai nodded.

The old lady was still a little worried, and she looked at the urn carefully, and she hesitated and said, "You are from mahogany. One hundred dollars is too bad."

"Old lady, you don't understand this." Su Bai smiled and said: "There are many kinds of redwood, including imprinted small leaf red sandalwood, large leaf red sandalwood, and large fruit red sandalwood, red rosewood.

Mine is red rosewood, which is the cheapest among them. "

Hearing what he said, the old lady finally felt relieved, with a smile on her face.

"Okay, thank you."

Afterwards, she stretched out her hand and awkwardly fumbled out a drawstring purse from her clothes.

The purse is black with a lotus embroidered on it.

Just because it is too old, some threads have come out on this lotus.

Then, the old lady took out neatly small bills from her purse and put them on Su Bai's desk.

One hundred yuan together.

But there are more than twenty banknotes.

"Thank you for coming, Qiuye, you can pack it for her." Su Bai took the money cautiously, and then began to arrange the bills neatly and put them away.

Qiu Ye responded, and immediately began to pack the red rosewood ashes in the store's packaging and handed it to the old lady.

The old lady took the urn, laughed, and then went out.

After the old lady left, Hathaway couldn't help but said, "Sue, shouldn't the urn be more than 100 yuan?"

Su Bai nodded, "More than that."

Although the red rosewood wood is not as good as the red sandalwood, it is also the more expensive wood among the woods.

In addition to his engravers, they sell for five or six thousand, and there are people who want it.

It's just that five or six thousand and one hundred have no meaning to him.

And the reason why he did this is just to do it casually.

In fact, it is unnecessary for this old lady to come to buy the urn.

Because the corpse of every resurrected person is a treasure.

Their bodies have always been the research objects of the Dragon Slayer Department.

As far as Su Bai knows, Xiong Si's blood has already begun to be drawn in large quantities for testing.

Therefore, this old lady, buying the urn is just a consolation.

Regarding this, Su Bai felt satisfied, and there was no problem.

"I..." At this time, UU reading www.uukanshu.com made a hoarse voice from Li Qingzhu's mouth.

Su Bai looked at Li Qingzhu, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Li Qingzhu's head slowly lifted, eyes full of madness, "I'm going to kill her!"

After speaking, a chill began to fill the coffin shop, and frost quickly formed in some places.

Su Bai stared at Li Qingzhu coldly, an extremely ferocious killing intent flooded out of him.

In an instant, Li Qingzhu's body froze, then his eyes rolled and he passed out.

Su Bai looked at Li Qingzhu's falling figure, and his killing intent immediately disappeared without a trace.

"Old... Boss... What's wrong with Sister Li?" At this moment, Qiu Ye asked Su Bai hesitantly.

Su Bai glanced at Qiu Ye and said lightly: "The thing in her body wants to kill his mother."

After doing it for a long time, it turned out that Li Qingzhu's psionic energy that belonged to Xiong Si was slow.