This time, Gao Shuhua asked Fang Zheng for cooperation.
In the end, it ended unhappily.
"You have my contact information. If you change your mind, you can contact me at any time before Blessed Land opens." Gao Shuhua was just about to leave when she finished speaking, but her eyes were drawn to a few wooden carvings on the shelf.
"How much do you sell these wood carvings?" Gao Shuhua asked.
"One hundred yuan each. How about one?" Fang Zheng's eyes lit up and he quickly began to sell.
These wood carvings, of course, were carved by Yiyi. They were all small animal carvings. It had been here for quite some time, but since Yiyi was a beginner and his technique was still very young, he could not compete with the mature handicrafts on the market, so he never sold one.
Now that he finally found a potential customer, Fang Zheng immediately sold enthusiastically.
"What is this sculpture?"
"Xiao hai hurts."
"Speak human language."
"Little dolphin."
Gao Shuhua nodded and chose the little dolphin.
As Fang Zheng collected the money, he asked curiously, "Can you tell me why you like these wood carvings? After all, there are many perfect handicrafts on the market."
Gao Shuhua: "Are these wood carvings made by children?"
Fang Zheng said, "How do you know?"
Gao Shuhua pointed at the wood carving and said, "Have you ever seen an adult who specializes in carving small animals?"
Fang Zheng thought so.
After all, the world view of adults is different from that of children.
Gao Shuhua continued, "It can be seen that each of these wood carvings has some slight flaws, but each of them is making progress, which means that the child who carved these wood carvings really absorbed all the attention and seriousness and made progress every time."
"The wood carving I chose is the one with the most flaws, but I like it the most. The more beautiful and perfect the thing is, the more fake it is. Only with regret can I remember it for the rest of my life. It can make me remember some unforgettable memories all the time."
Fang zheng's gums ached when he heard this, "What lin daiyu is learning at such a young age? How can there be so much sentimentality in life? How many times have I told you? Don't be so old when you talk. It's called secondary illness."
A few minutes later, looking at the back of Xiao Man's long red dress, which was wriggling away, Fang Zheng's eyes sparkled with excitement.
But in the end, he managed to suppress the impulse and didn't leave Gao Shuhua behind.
Fang Zheng had been hypnotizing himself in his heart. The wool had just been pulled out. He would fatten it up a little later, let it rest for a few more days, and fatten it up a little more, and then he would be able to collect more wool at once.
In case the sheep were killed, the fat sheep would never come again.
Most importantly, Yiyi sold another piece of wood carvings. It was inappropriate to start killing today and ruined the atmosphere.
Next, Fang Zheng closed the store.
He returned to the lounge on the second floor to continue his training.
"The Purple Qi Comes from the East Kung" has reached its peak, and the new secret book online shopping has not arrived, Fang Zheng continued to practice" the Sun Golden Bell Cover."
Even though Blessed Land was opened, the spirit in the cave was not very attractive to him. But a lot of supernatural events will erupt near Blessed Land, and there will be more powerful ghosts gathering, such as century-old ghosts. These ghosts are food for Fang Zheng. One crop after another, a bumper harvest.
Therefore, fu place will still go.
Others are for spirit.
He was a ghost.
Before that, he had to first arm himself and be prepared. Blessed Land, that will be the center of the storm.
...
Before dawn, Fang Zheng returned to the nursery as promised. Oh, no, it was a fake bookstore in zuo qianhu.
Brother zuo, the children's day is coming soon in two days. I want to take a few days off for Yiyi. I plan to spend a children's day with yiyi and take her out for a few days. Fang Zheng said to Zuo qianhu.
Zuo qianhu seemed to think of something and sighed, "So it's been another six months so soon. Time flies so fast. You make sense. Be careful."
Fang Zheng knew what Zuo qianhu meant by "Be safe." He wanted him to be safe with Yiyi.
After all, Yiyi was not human.
You need to be careful about everything.
At this moment, Yiyi's eyes sparkled violently, as if he was very happy. He hugged Fang Zheng's thigh with two arms, with a strong attachment.
Fang Zheng smiled with tenderness in his eyes and gently stroked Yiyi's head.
With Yiyi and the Hei, after saying goodbye to Zuo qianhu, he went to the next room's Underworld shop and said goodbye to Mr. Fu and Butcher zhang, which also meant that he might not come to Old street on june 1st with his clothes on.
In fact, Fang Zheng was asking for a permit.
Let the system know.
Mr. Fu and Butcher zhang did not stop them. Fang Zheng knew that things had come to fruition. This was something that had been reported in the system, so two figures, one big and one small, walked out of Old street with the little kitten behind its butt.
"Yiyi, have you decided where you want to go?"
"You want to play at the amusement park?"
"You want to eat kentucky fried chicken at the amusement park like the other kids on tv?"
"After the amusement park, you want to go to the zoo to see the real wall-neck anger, the little monkey, the big forest?"
"You said you still want to go to the cinema to watch cartoons made in china?"
"Oh, Yiyi is so greedy."
"All right, all right, don't be sad. It's just a little joke. Let's go. Let's go to the amusement park, the zoo, and the cinema to watch domestic cartoons. Whatever Yiyi wants to play, let's go and play it all."
"By the way, Yiyi, look at what this is. Today, you sold another piece of wood carving. This is the money you earned. Keep it well. Are you happy?"
"Hei, you must have been floating recently. You took the opportunity to bring up yiyun mineral water again. Can you digest that thing by drinking it? It's a waste for a cat to curse at imported water. If you want to drink yiyun mineral water, you can earn cat food by yourself. Go, go. You puffy cat is giving me a sideways glance again, right?"
One big and one small, followed by the figure of a little kitten behind his buttocks, and from time to time came a few meows and meows. His back gradually moved away and slowly disappeared at the end of his vision.
...
Coastal provinces are mountainous, rivers, and lakes.
It was a river with rolling water and turbulent currents. The undercurrent below the river was turbulent, and it consumed several lives every year. However, the locals never called the river an official name, but a popular name for the local people for more than a hundred years, called 72 ghost gates.
No one knew the exact origin of the name of the 72 gates, only that it had been spread over a hundred years ago. The southern coastal provinces are surrounded by mountains and mountains. It is said that the tributary flows through the mountains and forms 72 complicated waterways. The older generation said that the 72 waterways are actually 72 ghost gates suppressed by the mountains and fengshui.
There were also older generations who said that there were actually very large ancient tombs buried in the seventy-two gates of the dead and that they had not been excavated until now.
All these rumors, I don't know which one is true, and which one is exaggerated. With the death of the old man, many of them became ancient mysteries.
But one thing was true. No one had been able to find the bottom of the waterway under the mountains. No matter how many people went in, they either got lost or muddled out, or never came out again.
Some people said that it was caught by the water monster and water ghost in the waterway to be a scapegoat.
If the water demon can't find a replacement, he can't reincarnate.
Even in the past, there were drunk villagers who insisted that they had seen a water ghost when they were releasing water by the river at night and wanted to drag him into the river as a scapegoat. Later on, the water ghost was scared away by the water that he was urinating in.
The reason why rumors of water ghosts spread here was because there was a historical reason.
In the war years of the past, people's lives were worthless and there were corpses everywhere. When a battle was fought, hundreds of people would die. One of the more famous battles was an encounter on the river. The battle was very fierce. Countless bodies fell into the river like dumplings, but strange things happened to these bodies.
The bodies that floated down the river from the upstream flowed into the seventy-two gates of the dead, only to see the rolling river flowing out, but not a single body floating out.
Some old people said that there were too many souls who died unjustly, and those people all died with their eyes closed. All the bodies were left behind in the seventy-two gates of the ghost world, specifically to catch the substitute ghost to reincarnate.
The reason why there were rumors about this was because a series of evil things happened later.
Just like the most sensational one, when a merchant ship passed by the seventy-two gates of the dead, it inexplicably hit a rock and sank. The local villagers saw the scene that night. It was a tragic scene. The people on the entire merchant ship, a whole dozen lives, were all screaming and struggling in the water, but in the end, all these people sank to the bottom of the river. Not even a body surfaced.
Many old people in the local countryside knew about this matter. They could find out about it by looking for an old man.
However, with the great liberation of the country and the great leap of the economy, the popularity of the river was getting higher and higher. After all kinds of merchant ships and sand carriers came and went, nothing strange happened, so this matter was gradually forgotten by the local young people. Although the old people often mentioned this, where would the young people nowadays believe this? They all regard it as the ignorance of the old people and the lack of culture to believe in feudal superstition.
It was better to get into the water secretly without telling the adults at home.
On this day, it was still dark before dawn. At the darkest moment before dawn, a young man who could not see his features in the dark came to the side of the river by the empty 72 ghost gates.
There was a thick fog on the river at night.
Low visibility.
The young man stood by the river, not knowing what to throw into it, and then waited silently.
One minute... Two minutes...
The young man stood still as if waiting for something.
Suddenly, a small boat with its oars swaying appeared on the river surface under the thick white fog. A lantern was lit on the bow of the boat, and it was a green flame that burned faintly like a ghostly fire.
It's a spirit light!
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Three thousand words were presented. This third chapter was to make up for the last few days, and the debt had been slowly making up for qaq.
New book by Old Shi, the city god: