The Demon Lord said he would not roll again

"Master, look at these records of mine."

"So, master, can you answer this question for me?"

Jiang Zhao looked at Jiang Ping's statistics and found that Jiang Ping's handwriting was better than when he had just become his teacher. I haven't been practicing calligraphy with him for a long time at a young age, but I have already begun to develop my own style. I really have talent.

Not to mention, Jiang Ping's current drawing of symbols was smooth and done in one go. Whenever the host who invited them saw Jiang Ping's performance, they were shocked and at the same time felt that they should not underestimate this young girl.

Before, he knew that Jiang Ping had a notebook of her own and she often wrote and drew in it. He didn't pay much attention to it because he didn't expect that the other party was writing about it. He was quite satisfied with Jiang Ping being so down-to-earth and studious.

"It's not a big deal."

"I'm just not satisfied with their attitude."

"If you meet them in the future who had particularly bad character during their lifetime, or whose family had a bad attitude, just follow the normal procedures."

Jiang Zhao didn't dare to talk to Jiang Ping, because those guys were lying in the coffin yelling and swearing, completely disrespectful, and they all heard this. He could make them feel comfortable?

"On the contrary, if you think that the deceased was a good person and the owner's family was good, you can help sing the requiem a few more times."

Jiang Ping thought thoughtfully, so that’s it.

So why is this happening? Is this requiem extraordinary?

If it was an ordinary requiem, why would Master remind it?

If you think about it carefully, after learning how to do funerals from Master, there are quite a lot of taboos and rules involved.

She didn't encounter any special events, and she wasn't sure whether there were ghosts or gods. But no matter what, it is better to remain in awe of some mysterious and unexplainable things.

Master's reminder to her must be reasonable and she must abide by it.

"Master, I will go to school with Jiang Yun to report in a few days. You have to take care of yourself. When I come back from the holiday, I will go to the funeral with you."

Jiang Zhao nodded, and he was a little worried when he mentioned this. Jiang Ping had been in college for four years, and even though his apprentice had taught him well, he couldn't immediately take over the work he was doing. She is determined to work in this field, and she will probably come back in four years to continue working in this field. After all, she majored in funerals.

He had asked Jiang Ping before if she would work in a company that was more professional in this field after graduation, since that would be more stable, but she said no and she would definitely come back when the time comes. When she becomes famous, the entire county alone will be enough to keep her busy.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Zhao said nothing more.

Anyway, given Jiang Ping's situation, she doesn't have to worry about having nothing to eat.

"Well, you should study hard and see more outside. When you see more, don't be shy to speak out if you have other ideas."

Jiang Ping suddenly smiled: "I understand, Master."

Master is so kind.

But she just loves this industry and has no intention of changing her career. She already has some preliminary ideas about how to excel in this industry in the future. Currently, she still needs to complete her studies, so this idea cannot be realized for the time being.

When she comes back after graduation, she will tell her master about her idea.

While studying at university, she will have more time to perfect this idea. When a mature idea is placed in front of the master, he will definitely be very happy, right?

"Jiang Ping, what are you thinking about?" Jiang Zhao always felt that his little apprentice looked strange, and there was a strange aura surrounding her.

Jiang Ping blinked: "Master, when I think about not being able to eat the food you cooked during the entire holiday, the roundworms crawl out of my stomach. Can Jiang Yun and I go have a meal in the past two days?"

"Okay." Jiang Zhao responded.

So that’s what happened.

"Master, let's go quickly. I'm going to eat your dinner today. The watermelons I have are probably ripe. I'll bring you two later."

It was noon when I got home. I didn't come back for a few days. Jiang Zhaoxian walked around. Jiang Shichao still took good care of his family.

Thinking that Jiang Ping and Jiang Jun were coming over to have a meal, he planned to cook more. When the time came, he would also invite Jiang Shichao's family to eat together. They were all his disciples, so they would definitely eat together.

Jiang Ping and Jiang Jun came over early in the afternoon to help Jiang Zhao, and soon after, Jiang Shichao also came over. This is why Jiang Zhao never resents them having food at his house. He doesn't lack a handyman, but this kind of polite and sensible person makes people feel very comfortable.

The dinner was very lively. Jiang Ping and Jiang Jun's home was a little far away. Not long after the meal, they greeted Jiang Zhao and went home.

Jiang Shichao's family was sitting in the main room. They were relatively close to each other and had nothing to do for the time being. They could just chat and go back later.

Jiang Zhao had already noticed that these three people were worried. He took out the watermelon from the refrigerator and cut it before asking what was going on.

Jiang Chenghou frowned deeply, and the groove on his face seemed to be deeper after not seeing him for a few days. He sighed when he thought about what he had met: "There was something wrong with Shichao's marriage."

Jiang Zhao was a little surprised. This time he was not affected by the rumors, but was something wrong? In that case, there must be something wrong with it. Jiang Shichao got engaged the year he came, that is, at the beginning of last year, and the wedding date was set for this year. Calculating the time, we should start preparations at this time.

Jiang Shichao was also silent at this moment. His honest face was not smiling at all. He could vaguely see some sadness and helplessness. He was burying his head and counting his fingers.

"The Yu family is not very happy about this matter." Zhou Yuhua said, her brows were deeply frowned. "Xiaomei is actually fine. She is still satisfied with Shichao. The main reason is that the Yu family is not satisfied. When we went to discuss this matter before, Xiaomei didn't say much. She wanted to persuade us when she saw us arguing, but was stopped by the Yu family. Xiaomei is more obedient to her family. If the Yu family disagrees with this matter, she can't make the decision."