I became famous by doing things.

I don't know why I fell asleep. When I opened my eyes again, it was already evening. I stood up suddenly to look at the mushrooms in the pot, only to see that Hu Tu had now transformed into a human form and was serving mushroom soup.

"Are you awake? Hurry up and eat. If I don't watch, the pot will burn. Now is the time."

"Eh, good."

Hu Tu and I sat face to face, and I took a sneak peek at Hu Tu. Sure enough, this matter had a great impact on him. He used to be in his early twenties at most, but now he must be forty years old.

Master Jiu still looked like a snake, shaking his head while drinking the soup.

The mushroom soup was so delicious that it was indescribable. It was like swimming in a sea of ​​mushrooms. Dagu drank so much that his whole ball was soaked in the soup...

Master Jiu couldn't stand it anymore and said:

"Xiao Bai, come back and buy a special bowl for this ball. Take a look at it...it will melt after a while. It's too salty! It affects your appetite!"

Dagu has always been at the bottom. Hu Tu and Chang Jiuye are both ancestor-level figures, so it is not annoyed when Chang Jiuye talks about it. It just laughs and rolls in the soup again. I am helpless. He smiled, and when he looked up, he saw that Hu Tu's expression was not good.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Hu Tu shook her head and whispered:

"I've been with you recently and solved a lot of things. Thinking back to how I didn't act recklessly, so many people wouldn't have to die. Think about it, it wasn't Liu Ziang who killed Er Zi. It was a medical accident. Even if Liu Ziang stepped on There are only a few boats, and there is no need to involve other people... This matter is indeed my fault, but how can I make up for it..."

I breathed a sigh of relief, Hu Tu finally figured it out.

It's not too late either.

"Except for the two people involved in this matter, all the others have come to an end."

Master Jiu nodded and continued:

"Don't worry, kid from the Hu family. You will make up for it in the future. Mother Erzi and her son have already been reincarnated. According to the laws of the underworld, they will definitely be reincarnated into a good fetus. That kid from the Lu family is no longer in serious trouble. He was originally a dandy. , he has become serious and pragmatic after experiencing all this, which is a good thing for him. The two who died at the beginning have turned into evil Shura and their souls have dispersed. You have also lost your body because of these two people. For thousands of years, Half of the Taoist line is broken, so it’s even.”

"I have calculated that their parents have other children. If they are in trouble in the future, if you help them, it can be regarded as making up for something. The two who are going to be reincarnated tonight are not your cause and effect, but how much and You have some connections, and you will be kind to their families in the future. The last one is Liu Ziang... He is now living in a mental hospital. After he is admitted, his parents will feel at ease and can live a stable life for a few days. You don't have to worry about it. ”

I didn't expect Master Chang Jiu to look so careless, but it turned out that he was a reliable Xian'er, and he had investigated the matter secretly.

"Master Jiu, you are so righteous."

After I finished speaking, Master Jiu twisted his head and said cheerfully:

"We are all a family, and we don't speak two languages. We are different from ordinary children. We will not stay with several cousins. From now on, we will be your cousin's family. Of course we have to help each other, but in a few days we will have It’s time to go back to Baijia Village. September [-]th has passed, and I don’t know if my brothers have eaten or not. I feel uneasy these past two days... When I dream, I always dream that my brothers are hungry.”

Da Gu also hummed and said:

"There are also those Huang family members who probably don't have anyone to worship them. Why don't we go back in two days? We've been back for a while. Why don't we go for a walk?"

I nodded, this matter really needs to be done. I don’t have a friend now. I just need to have a meal with everyone on September [-]th. But the eight ancestors of Teng She, plus those Huang Xian …

If it is not arranged well, it is a great sin.

Heizi is a reliable person, but I don't trust others.

"Okay. Let's finish the things at hand tonight, and then go to Baijia Village to stay for a few days. I'll call Uncle Lu later and lend me his small yard for two days."

After eating, I took a bottle of wine to the alley of the crematorium. When I saw Mr. Ren, I stuffed my glass with wine. After the matter was explained, Mr. Ren began to prepare things.

While I was preparing, I watched from the side and found that what Mr. Ren prepared was actually similar to what Ren Xiang gave me. The only difference was that Ren Xiang was not as powerful as his father.

The greatness of a paper maker lies in the skill of his hands, not the exquisiteness.

The font on Mr. Ren's talisman is very powerful and golden.

When Mr. Ren brought me the talisman paper for the first time, I thought it was unusual when I saw the word. Later, when I looked at the invitation card from the Galway Market, I felt it was even more powerful. After burning it, the mind power appeared naturally, and Ren Xiang's talisman There aren't that many things on there.

This thing still needs to be compared. If you don’t compare, you won’t know. If you compare, you will be shocked.

As for how I write the essay, I still have to learn it after I go back. Generally, disciples who are going out will have a master. If it is the ancestral hall of Lao Xianggen, there will be guidance from the older generation.

but me…

I haven't learned anything yet, so I started to mess around in the world.

Being so messed up is called a nondescript person, a man who breaks his horse and makes a fool of himself.

"I think Ren Xiang is pretty good. What he gave me is almost the same as what you prepared, but it's just not as good as what you made."

When Ren Xiang heard that I was coming, he covered his wound and walked into the house with the Miao girl. He felt a little embarrassed when he heard my praise.

When Mr. Ren heard what I said, he quickly shook his head...

"It's still early. There's no room for mistakes in our business. If you make a mistake, you'll be dead. His hands are smart and he can follow his mother's will. But he is really lazy in practice. We old couple have a limited life span. You also know...do what we do. When you reach a certain age, you can see where your life will end. If this kid can't grow up, he won't be able to make a living... Our Ren family's craftsmanship... he won't be able to inherit it."

"Dad...you can tell me the secret of our family first, and I will slowly...I will practice slowly."

Ren Xiang was a little anxious, but Mr. Ren didn't speak.

Young people are always impetuous. I am also a young person. When I was around my grandma, I always felt that she took too much care, but looking back now...

The management is right.

Strict is a bit strict, but without so much strict discipline, I might have died several times.

But I’m really curious about Ren’s craftsmanship.

It is said that there are many schools of papermakers, each with their own special skills.

Thinking of helping Ren Xiang and himself, he said:

"Can you show me a demonstration? I really want to see it. My grandma always told me how awesome the papermakers she had friends with were, but I have never seen anyone in your profession. It’s all too low-key.”

After I finished speaking, Mr. Ren looked at his son who was also looking forward to it. He hesitated for a while and finally nodded.

"Then let me open your eyes today."

Mr. Ren took a piece of bamboo and made it into a small sword with a few simple strokes. It was so small, exquisite and a little cute.

He glanced at me and muttered a few words, then saw the copper basin burst into flames, bit his fingertips, smeared the blood on the sword, threw the small paper sword in, and the big ancient jumped out beside it. A small, sharp sword hung.

"This is...a magic weapon...this is...Old man, you have to wait a minute."