My master is invincible

Chapter 2158 Mausoleum Coffin (1)

When Mr. Gong heard my question, he smiled slightly and said, "No matter what unpleasant things happened during the funeral, as long as her coffin can sink into the water, it will be a complete funeral."

I grunted, perhaps, as Mr. Gong said, it would be a complete funeral if the coffin could sink into the water.

Honestly speaking, I am quite curious about the lower part of Jiulongkou, mainly because the scene just now constantly stimulated my visual system.

This even gave me an illusion.

There won't be any baby here, right?

Otherwise, it is difficult to explain all this.

However, considering that there are still many things to be resolved later, I didn't think about it any more, so I said to Mr. Gong: "This time, thank you very much."

As I said that, I took out a red envelope from my pocket and handed it to Mr. Gong.

I prepared this red envelope in advance, not only for Mr. Gong, but also for all the coffin bearers present!

However, since I don't have any money with me, this red envelope is just for fun.

Mr. Gong took the red envelope, squeezed it a little, and said without being polite, "Xiao Jiu, since it's your intention, I won't refuse it either."

I hummed, and gave red envelopes to all the coffin bearers present.

After the coffin bearers squeezed the red envelopes, none of them refused.

Soon, we and the coffin bearers headed back.

Originally, I could go with them all the way, but Mr. Gong dragged me to his house desperately. In desperation, I had no choice but to take Han Qiu and Mr. Gong to his house, and Lao Tian took the other coffin bearers directly. went to his house.

Before parting, Lao Tian greeted me again and again, saying that he was holding a celebration wine in the town at noon, and asked me to arrive with Han Qiu and Mr. Gong, and said that during the meal, he would introduce some people to me.

In this regard, of course I will not refuse.

Saying goodbye to Lao Tian and others, Mr. Gong led me and Han Qiu straight to his house.

His home is not far from Jiulongkou. In the words of Mr. Gong, he is half of Jiulongkou.

On the way, Mr. Gong kept introducing the customs here, and when he talked about excitement, he even spoke boldly.

To this day, what I remember most clearly is that he said, "Xiao Jiu, according to my opinion, the customs of the world should put Yancheng first."

I can't say anything about it.

To put it bluntly, no matter which province it is in, or even every ethnic minority, they all attach great importance to their own customs and feel that their own customs are the best in the world.

That's not to say they're self-righteous.

It is everyone's recognition of regional culture.

It took about ten minutes, and the three of us stopped in front of a house on the side of the road.

The house is not big, it is a red brick house, only one storey high, and the outer wall is red brick.

To be honest, compared with the houses around here, this house looks a bit underwhelming.

Of course, this was in my heart, and I didn't dare to say it.

And Mr. Gong pointed to the house and said, "Xiao Jiu, look at how good ZF is now. I didn't spend a penny on this house, and it was all paid for by ZF. If it was placed decades ago, it would be completely wrong." possibility."

While speaking, he took out the key and opened the door.

Seeing that the house was quite chaotic, Mr. Gong said with a smile as he walked, "Even the things in this room were bought by the ZF."

I hummed and followed Mr. Gong into the room.

As soon as he entered the room, Mr. Gong sat down on the side of a coffee table according to Han Qiu and I, while he turned and walked towards a room on the side.

"Palace Master, what do you think of Mr. Gong?" After Mr. Gong left, Han Qiu asked me in a low voice.

I glanced at the direction where Mr. Gong was leaving, and said in a low voice, "Very good, but it's a pity that his temper is a bit weird, otherwise, with his old man's ability, he wouldn't have gotten to this point."

Han Qiu smiled, stared at me closely, and said with a smile: "Master, I heard that your temper used to be similar to that of Mr. Gong."

I smiled wryly, and I didn't know how to explain it. Fortunately, Mr. Gong came over at this time. He was holding two things in his hand. The box is about the size of two palms.

Judging from the outer packaging, this brocade box is quite good.

As soon as I saw the brocade box, I subconsciously exchanged glances with Han Qiu. If my guess is correct, the brocade box should be something left to him by his master!

Just as I was dazed for a while, Mr. Gong sat down across from me. He first put the brocade box aside, then poured some tea leaves from the teapot into the teapot, then poured boiling water into it, and finally he was with me. A large cup was placed in front of Han Qiu.

"Xiao Jiu, I'm not very particular about tea, and I don't have the set of tools to make tea, so I just made you a cup of tea casually, and I don't think it's surprising."

As Mr. Gong spoke, he opened the brocade box.

The moment he opened the brocade box, Han Qiu and I immediately stared at the brocade box.

What kept me from breaking down was that he...he...he actually took out a large handful of peanuts from the brocade box, and said with a smile, "I don't have much to eat at home, only these peanuts are left."

I...I want to vomit blood, I really want to!
I thought it contained some kind of treasure, but who knew it would be peanuts.

I smiled awkwardly, and said intermittently: "No...no need, I...we don't eat, just drink some tea."

Mr. Gong was stunned, and his face sank, "No, how can you not eat when you come to my house. Besides, you haven't eaten breakfast yet. If you don't eat this food, you will dislike my poor family! "

Han Qiu and I looked at each other. I really didn't know what to say, so I had to eat a few peanuts symbolically.

And Mr. Gong filled the cup in front of us with tea.

While pouring tea, he said, "Xiao Jiu, you also know what I mean by calling you over this time, right?"

I hummed and said, "I know!"

He put down the teapot and looked over at me, "After a few hours, I absolutely believe in your character, but it's about... something passed down from my master, just to be on the safe side, I would like to invite you Let's rehearse the walking tour and the "Pineapple Sutra of Touring the South."

As he said that, he seemed afraid that I would think too much, so he quickly added, "Of course, it's not that I don't believe you, but it's something my master told me, and I dare not be careless."

I smiled, "I understand!"

After all, I picked up the cup, drank a big sip of tea, then got up slowly, and said, "How about... I'll give you a rehearsal right here?"

He immediately got up and said, "That's not necessary. I just made a coffin for myself a while ago. If you don't mind, please move to the back room and practice around my coffin."

Ok?
backyard?

his coffin?

I frowned slightly, and I didn't know why. I vaguely felt that Mr. Gong seemed a little abnormal.

(End of this chapter)