Hades sequence

Chapter 83 is indeed an experienced craftsman, so lifelike (please follow up)

In the early morning, 6:30.

Jiang Jiuguo yawned and walked out of the room.

In order not to fall asleep last night, he played LOL all night and watched a movie to ensure that he did not fall asleep from fatigue.

"Sister, Yanyan, why did you wake up so early?"

At the door of the living room, Jiang Xinyue and Jiang Yan were dressed in sportswear. They looked like they were getting ready to go out.

"Brother, why did you wake up so early?"

Jiang Xinyue didn't hide anything: "Yanyan and I plan to run in the morning every day to exercise."

If I encounter a ghost in the future, I can at least run faster.

Jiang Yan nodded in agreement with Jiang Xinyue.

Jiang Jiuguo smiled. His sister had never been fond of sports. She said that she was probably scared of ghosts when she said she exercised.

"Sister, don't you like running? I remember you used to run in the morning. The reason was that you wanted to eat soy milk and fried dough sticks from the breakfast shop in those days."

"I didn't like it before, but I like it now."

Jiang Xinyue didn't want Jiang Jiuguo to know about her little Jiujiu, so she changed the topic:
"Brother, you don't like dancing, but now you like dancing, let's not talk about it, go for a run, by the way, brother, do you want to eat, I can pass by Aunt Wang's breakfast shop when I come back from the route I ran."

"Forget breakfast, buy me some snacks. I want to have them as a midnight snack." Jiang Jiuguo was not polite.

With the hundreds of thousands he gave, Jiang Xinyue is now a little rich woman, and it is easy to buy some breakfast.

"Then, brother Jiu Guo, I, we are going out."

Jiang Yan also faltered and said hello at this time, her face flushed with embarrassment as usual.

"Yanyan, please be careful on the road."

After saying goodbye to Jiang Yan and the two girls, Jiang Jiuguo was also preparing to go out.

Before I figure out the curse of the white cloth ghost and what happened last night, it would be better to stay as far away from my family as possible.

"I don't know if Uncle Li's store is open."

Jiang Jiuguo thought about staying away, but also had to find something to do, not to waste time, and soon he thought of Uncle Li, a funeral shop.

The yamen materials have not come, and the strength cannot be improved at present.

However, he can learn the paper-tying technique, which can effectively improve his use of ghost sequences.

Subsequently.

After changing out of his pajamas and putting on some casual clothes, Jiang Jiuguo set out for the funeral shop.

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"Is Uncle Li here?"

Jiang Jiuguo walked into the funeral shop.

Funeral shops are no different from other shops. There are not many customers, and there may not be a single customer in a day. Against the background of the funeral items in the shop, the deserted center makes people feel cool in their hearts.

"Huh, Xiao Jiang?"

Uncle Li bent his old body and carried the funeral objects to the front of the store.

It seems that he has just opened the store not long ago, and the funeral objects in the store have not been put out yet.

"Good guy, Xiao Jiang, you came really early."

Seeing Jiang Jiuguo coming in, Uncle Li was surprised, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Also.

Xiao Jiang doesn't have much life left, and there is no time to sleep more.

Now, of course, we should cherish time and use it as much as possible.

"Uncle Li, you didn't say that if I want to learn a craft, I can come here. I want to learn it as soon as possible."

Learn it early.

Alas, poor child.

Thinking in his heart, Uncle Li hurriedly greeted Jiang Jiuguo: "I thought you would come later, that's fine, you sit back first, I happened to tie the paper you wanted yesterday according to your request, take a look How about, wait for me to pack up here."

Jiang Jiuguo's eyes fell on the table in the store.

There were several funeral objects made of paper.

There are many funeral objects in the store, among which there are many funeral objects made of paper, but the few funeral objects mentioned by Uncle Li stand out from the crowd in the store.

"As expected of an experienced craftsman, it's so lifelike."

Jiang Jiuguo picked up one of the funeral objects—the paper AK47, and was amazed by its craftsmanship.

Shout out to Li Bo's paper-making skills.

As long as you learn it, you can improve your actual combat even if you don't have a promotion path.

"Haha, that's not true. I have been in this industry for five or sixty years. To put it bluntly, there may not be a few people in the industry who are better than me."

Hearing Jiang Jiuguo's praise, Uncle Li showed no modesty at all.

Veteran craftsmen are mostly humble, but as long as they mention their craftsmanship, their pride has been engraved in their bones.

"So what I did, Xiao Jiang, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, [-]% satisfied."

Jiang Jiuguo didn't stay idle after finishing speaking, and helped Uncle Li carry the funeral objects to the front of the shop: "Uncle Li, I'll help you."

Good boy.

Nowadays, young people want to learn crafts, but there are too few who respect the old and love the young.

Li Bo sighed with emotion and thanked Jiang Jiuguo for his help, and then continued:
"Haha, then I will make the paper weapon you want according to these."

Wait until the funeral objects are placed in front of the store.

About ten minutes passed unknowingly.

"Little Jiang, before I teach you this skill, I have to tell you in advance that you need to learn a word, or obey a word, to learn this skill. This is the rule."

"This statement may not be liked or used by you young people who have studied, but what to say, since you want to learn the craftsmanship passed down from generation to generation by our ancestors, you must naturally abide by the rules passed down no."

Uncle Li made Jiang Jiuguo a cup of tea and patiently told Jiang Jiuguo.

heard.

Jiang Jiuguo smiled and nodded:

"That's natural. The craftsmanship and rules of the ancestors must be followed. By the way, the rules you mentioned, Uncle Li..."

He paused and continued:

"Isn't that right? A paper man's eyes will not touch his eyes, a paper horse will stand without raising its mane, and a horse will not listen to people's laughter. If you don't remember the invitation of the King of Hell."

Uncle Li let out a soft sigh.

Then a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

He said: "That's right, that's the rule, Xiao Jiang, you actually know it."

"I learned about paper-making techniques before I came here," Jiang Jiuguo responded.

"It would be good to know in advance, and I can explain with less words." Li Bo felt more and more that Jiang Jiuguo was a good young man, so he did his homework in advance.

"The meaning of this sentence is roughly that the first two sentences are easy to understand. It has been mentioned in many domestic horror movies, that is, paper people can't dot their eyes and paper horses can't raise their hair. As for the last two sentences, it means that if you hear a stabbing one day, There are abnormalities such as the sound of paper being tied.”

Uncle Li said seriously: "Remember, don't read it, don't listen to it, and don't believe it."

"Okay." Jiang Jiuguo agreed simply and neatly.

These are all taboos, which he had learned as early as Professor No. 47, and each of them can trigger the appearance of the Hell Gate.

"Besides this rule, there is one more thing."

Li Bo said again at this time:
"Xiao Jiang, although you don't learn crafts to make money and open a shop, I still have to tell you how much. I wonder if you have heard of it when you were doing your homework. People in our craft are called 'Mr. Sanbu'."

"Mr. Three Nos actually means that our industry does not do business with three types of people, namely shrews, pregnant women, and people with similar beliefs."

"Xiao Jiang, if you learn the craft in the future, you must not tie paper for these three types of people."

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(End of this chapter)