If I am not a Confucian saint, I will set off a revolution

Chapter 9 "Wonderland" Workshop

Lin Ke frowned, thinking he had heard wrong.

Isn't the system prompting, is this Li Chungang a Confucian master?

What's going on with the bloody hand slaughter?

"Forget it, forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you, anyway, if you want to quit your citizenship, you can work hard on your own!" Qi Shangshu waved his hand, and then his body disappeared in place.

It really came like the wind and went like the wind, resolutely... Lin Ke shook his head helplessly.

Then he stood there thinking for a while, then turned around and walked quickly to the street.

Choice [-] has not been prompted to end, because he is only accepting the system task for the second time, and he does not know what the signs of failure are.

That being the case, do what the system says and get things done.

The first choice is to ask for three seconds, and then talk to Li Chungang's tofu shop grandpa and grandson to explain what he wants to do. He can only be regarded as half done now.

Although he was interrupted by Qi Shangshu, Lin Ke persisted for three seconds.

As a real man in three seconds, Lin Ke completed the first half of Choice [-] without any risk.

Lin Ke has to make the first choice, or make all the choices before he knows whether he has succeeded.

Li Chungang tofu shop.

Lin Ke just walked to the front of the store, looked inside, and saw two lumps of blood on the table inside.

There are two plates of tofu on the table!

It's just that the tofu is not white, but red, pure red.

"Blood..." Standing at the door, Lin Ke could smell the faint smell of blood inside.

Blood tofu!

This scene is not like a tofu shop, but like a crime scene!

"Snapped!"

Lin Ke felt a pat on the shoulder, his whole body was stiff and he didn't look back.

"Go in."

Only a voice was heard, the voice was full of confidence, and then out of the corner of Lin Ke's eyes, he saw a figure standing beside him.

Li Chungang!
This shop is Li Chungang's tofu shop!

Lin Ke let out a breath: "Didn't you fetch water just now, old man? What are you doing here?"

He pretended not to know that this store belonged to Li Chungang. After all, he knew that Li Chungang was prompted by the system, which reminded him to go to "Great Confucian Li Chungang" and hold the rein for three seconds.

Li Chungang smiled heartily: "Hahaha, you are at the door of my shop, why do you think I am here?"

Before he could reply, a woman from the tofu shop slowly walked out.

The woman is ordinary-looking, plainly dressed, even a little baby fat, and tall.

But her voice was sharp and piercing, like the sharp voice of a dolphin.

The woman made a sound, as if she wanted to penetrate Linke's eardrum through the sound; "I know you came with Qi Dayan, where is Qi Dayan?"

Big eyes?
Then I looked left and right, but I didn't find Qi Shangshu's figure, and turned around with some disappointment, and said, "Sister, I don't know... where Mr. Qi is."

Then he cupped his hands to Li Chungang beside him: "Old man, I came here to ask if there is any need for handyman in our store. I can come and help. I can do any work, as long as I have a meal every day."

The unknown woman looked at Lin Ke and then at Li Chungang, her eyes full of doubts.

Li Chungang seemed to know what the woman was going to ask, so he said it directly without waiting for the woman to speak.

"Hahaha, starting from tomorrow, you will come to my place every day at Sishi, and help me and my granddaughter make blood tofu, just eat at noon every day."

Si time is from nine to eleven in the morning, and from eleven to one in the afternoon.

Work for two hours from nine o'clock in the morning to eleven o'clock, and then finish eating!

It's so easy... Lin Ke wondered, could it be that Qi Shangshu arranged it for him?

However, he still smiled slightly, bowed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Li."

"No thanks, no thanks, my old man likes you for being so talented!" The old man Li Chungang looked at Lin Ke and smiled, making Lin Ke feel hairy.

This great Confucian seems to be known as the blood-handed massacre?
"This... old man, then I'll go first." Under the watchful eyes of the kind old man Li Chungang and his granddaughter, Lin Ke left the shop at a faster pace.

"Remember to come to me tomorrow! Brother!"

As soon as Lin Ke left the shop, Mr. Li Chungang's gentle and kind voice came out.

"sure!"

He agreed, but Lin Ke always had a strange feeling, and immediately quickened his pace.

After Lin Ke left, the old man Li Chungang sighed slowly: "The sharp edge of the sword is sharpened...it's so good..."

And his granddaughter stood aside with a cold face and sharp eyes, and did not answer her grandfather's words, but said calmly from the side: "The one who opposed my brother Qi..."

"All have to die!"

……

After bidding farewell to Li Chungang and Li Feiyu's grandfather and grandson, he walked to the next family.

Although the two men had weird eyes, Lin Ke was still slightly relieved.

At least, he can be regarded as worshiping half a master.

Although it was blood tofu, it couldn't possibly be human blood, right?
After all, he is a great Confucian!

He thought of those blood-red tofu, and his scalp tingled when he thought about it.

Then he thought of the name Qi Dayan again, and smiled.

In my mind, I slowly realized that Qi Shangshu was pressed by Li Feiyu on the ground with a left uppercut and a right straight fist, and then...

"Cough cough..."

Lin Ke put away his obscene smile, coughed twice, raised his head and recovered his normal expression, and found that he had already walked to another store.

Wonderland Workshop!

There are two paintings on the left and right outside the store.

The painting on the left seems to be a green hill?Lin Ke couldn't see what was drawn at all.

On the right side, draw a piece of water, that is, the big river is rushing.

Is this the painting of everyone?
No matter how I feel, I am not as good as copying other people's paintings when I was in junior high school.

Does this still require apprenticeship?
When Lin Ke questioned, a soft voice came to his ears from the workshop.

It's a girl, she feels very weak, and her voice is also soft: "Master, is my painting good-looking?"

I saw a woman standing at the entrance of the painting workshop, wearing a light green skirt and shirt, she looks like a fairy, her voice is as floating as a cloud, she seems to be an immortal who does not eat fireworks.

Then I heard the woman continue to introduce herself softly: "Guest officer, the little girl is Wang Lin, the number one talent in the Wei Dynasty, and this is my painting..."

Wang Lin!

The number one talented woman in Wei Dynasty? !
Lin Ke only heard these two key points, and Wang Lin's voice behind was as thin as a mosquito.

It was a little far away, and he couldn't hear the voice at all, so he simply stopped listening.

He saw the woman's lips stop, it should be finished!

Immediately, he raised his hands together and bowed respectfully, "Miss Wang, my name is Lin Ke. I was introduced by an acquaintance to worship your paintings. Your paintings are simply a fairyland of paintings. You are worthy of being the number one talented woman in the Wei Dynasty. Your painting..."

Lin Ke immediately chose the second choice for the arrangement, and at the same time said a lot of flattering words.

"You think my paintings are good?" Wang Lin was taken aback when she heard the words, and interrupted Lin Ke's flattery with a wave: "Are you sick?"

Just this wave of hands, the temperament is gone.

Gone, the aura of the angel is gone.

If it was a banished fairy who descended from the sky just now, then this banished fairy started to dance the most dazzling national-style square dance, and even touched a thick blush on his face.

Wang Lin looked at Lin Ke like a fool, but her eyes lit up after a while.

"Oh! That's right, I understand!"

Then, like a thief, she stuck her head out of the shop and quickly looked around. After confirming that no one was there, she reached out and grabbed Lin Ke's wrist, and directly pulled him into the workshop.

"Wait..." Lin Ke hadn't figured out what was going on, but felt a little confused.

No, is it a fairy in the sky or an aunt on the ground who pulled me in?

At this time, when I entered the workshop, I heard Wang Lin walking out.

"Lin Ke? Why didn't you just tell my old lady that you were introduced by an acquaintance? Was it Butcher Zhang or old man Li who introduced you? Why didn't those old perverts come with you? I have many new paintings! Copy Bingbing of."

Madam?

Old color embryo?
Butcher Zhang?Li old man?

What do you mean?
Lin Ke listened to Wang Lin's words and saw the scene in the store clearly, and suddenly he couldn't turn his head around.

The walls of the store are covered with paintings, and there is nothing unexpected about those paintings, which are similar to the two paintings displayed outside.

There are only a few of which one can roughly recognize what is painted.

Like a flower?But I can't see any flowers.

Comparing it, it seems that the two paintings displayed outside are the most attractive ones.

Is this horse riding the most talented woman in the world?

While Lin Ke was observing the situation, Wang Lin had pulled him to a wooden door and stopped.

This house is like a suite, similar to a hotel room.

Standing in front of the suite, Wang Lin turned her head and gave Lin Ke a mysterious smile: "Hey."

Then, under Lin Ke's incredulous gaze, she put her hand directly between her two papayas, and took out a bronze key from the middle.

After taking out the key, he opened the lock directly to the door, and pushed the door at a very fast speed to enter, and then stretched out a hand from the door to grab Lin Ke's collar and pulled him into the room.

"No, don't..." Lin Ke was startled, what is this for?
Forget it, why not?
Lin Ke, who was pulled into the room, looked up, the inside was pitch black with no light, and he couldn't see anything.

"boom!"

Wang Lin quickly closed the wooden door.

Lin Ke's heart beat faster, and he took a deep breath: "Miss Wang, let me tell you first, mine is big, bear with me..."

"Wait a minute." Then I saw Wang Lin walking towards the dark place of the room with a lighted candle?
There were also candles in other corners, and when Wang Lin finished this set of actions, the whole house was lit up.

"Ah? What?" Wang Lin had already walked over, she squinted her eyes and smiled wretchedly, and said, "Let's see, what do you think of these paintings, old lady?"

Compared with just now, Wang Lin's expression and demeanor are completely different, fully showing Lin Ke what it means to turn one's face faster than one's book.

If we say that when Lin Ke first came in, Wang Lin was like a white lotus living in seclusion in the mud, weak, white and noble.

After Lin Ke came in, Wang Lin was completely like an old chrysanthemum in the mud, and every fold of her expression was full of wretchedness.

It's just showing its true colors!
At this time, Lin Ke, who heard the sound, began to shift his gaze.

Then his pupils dilated instantly, his mouth opened slightly, and he felt a gust of blood rushing to his nose.

What the fuck?

This kind of thing?

　Let me tell you a very strange thing, the thing is like this
　　I heard two days ago that there is a book friend who is handsome and beautiful than or, and he voted for a recommendation and a monthly ticket for a person named Xiao Baibai, and guess what?

　　So weird!

　　That handsome man is more beautiful than or, and he has become the richest man! ?
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