The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 2 Tofu Xishi
Lu Qian cheered up and asked, "What does Second Sister want?"

Second Sister Wang thought for a moment, then slipped a finger across her red lips, pointed to her chest, and said, "Just cut a big one like mine."

"okay."

Lu Qian agreed, and immediately took out the largest piece of paper, ready to start cutting.

On a rainy day, there is nothing wrong with it, and the atmosphere is just right...

Second Sister Wang seemed to be excited too. She fiddled with several poses, and finally leaned sideways on the pillar of the awning, raised her chest and hips, looked back and smiled, and said, "Just cut it like this."

Although he knew that Second Sister Wang was fierce and round, Lu Qian couldn't help admiring her in his heart when he saw her appearance at the moment.

It's a pity that such a beautiful person sets up a stall "selling tofu" in the market.

He carefully glanced up and down many times on her body, and then he started to cut.

Lu Qian's paper-cutting skills are second to none in the Wangjiaying area.

This has nothing to do with him being the only paper-cut craftsman in Wangjiaying.

After a while, a piece of "Tofu Xishi" nearly four feet long took shape.

Seeing that the cutting was finished, Second Sister Wang immediately came over, pasted it on Lu Qian, picked up the paper-cut and looked at it.

While looking at it, he nodded secretly and repeatedly praised: "Brother Lu's craftsmanship is really good."

Because the two of them were too close, when she opened her mouth, a stench came out of her mouth.

When Lu Qian smelled it, he immediately wrinkled his nose.

Did she not rinse her mouth and brush her teeth today?
The second sister Wang didn't realize it, she turned her face to Lu Qian, gave him a charming look, and said delicately: "Little brother Lu, can I go grind a piece of tofu with my sister and give you the payment?"

Smelling the stench in her mouth, the image of the beauty soaring into the clouds in front of her was immediately discounted a lot.

Lu Qian leaned his face back, distanced himself from her, and said with a bitter face: "Second sister, I still have a stomachache, and the family is out of food..."

Second Sister Wang's pair of autumn water-like eyes gouged out his face and body a few times, just about to say something——

At this moment, a rough voice suddenly shouted: "You bitch, are you throwing a fit here again?"

Lu Qian looked up and saw an extra man on the empty street.

The visitor was 37 and eight years old, tall and strong, with an ugly appearance. He stood with his hands crossed, his eyes glaring at Lu Qian, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

I don't know if it's because I hate Lu Qian's appearance, or because he is close to the second sister Wang.

Second Sister Wang frowned slightly, as if she was very displeased that he interrupted her conversation with Lu Qian.

However, she still pressed Lu Qian's shoulder, stood up straight, and smiled at the ugly man: "Why are you free to visit the shop today?"

The ugly man glared at Lu Qian again, then turned to Second Sister Wang and said, "Why, can't I come?"

Second Sister Wang said with a smile: "Where is the uncle talking, anyone who comes is welcome."

When the ugly man heard these words, his face seemed a little tired, and he hummed heavily, but didn't speak.

While talking, Second Sister Wang took out her own paper-cut painting, rolled it up, stuffed it into the skirt of her chest, and then walked back to her stall.

Standing in front of the tofu case with a smile, Second Sister Wang lifted off the gray-white cover, revealing a whole piece of dark red tofu underneath, and asked, "How much do you want?"

Second Sister Wang's tofu has always been red, and the locals are not surprised.Lu Qian got used to it later, and only thought that the local customs were different.

Who stipulates that tofu must be white?
The ugly big man was startled for a moment, then revealed an angry expression, slapped a large piece of tofu flying, and cursed: "Little bitch, how about entertaining me?"

Second Sister Wang said "Aiya" and said, "Look at my memory. Come, the tofu in the house is fresher and smoother." After that, she took his hand and walked to the tofu shop behind.

Hearing the words "fresh and tender", the ugly man's small eyes immediately shone brightly, and then he put away his anger and followed Second Sister Wang to the tofu workshop.

At this time, he still didn't forget to give Lu Qian a fierce look.

Lu Qian was a little speechless, did I provoke you?
Then, he stared back unceremoniously, his mental power concentrated in his eyes.

Before the ugly man could enter the door, suddenly his crotch became hot and caught fire.

He said "Oops", covered his buttocks and jumped up.

Second Sister Wang looked back and was overjoyed immediately, and burst out laughing.

While laughing, he pointed to his buttocks and said, "My uncle is so anxious that his crotch is on fire."

The ugly man jumped into the rain directly, but fortunately the rain was heavier, he beat and beat him, and quickly put out the fire.

However, a large piece of the clothes had been burned, and the "back seat" was exposed.

Seeing this, Lu Qian secretly frowned.The spiritual burning of this level of mental power is still not enough.

This is also a... igniter?

Maybe in the future, the level of mental power will increase, and the burning power will be stronger.

The level of mental power is easy to handle, as long as you insist on using mental power to cut paper every day.

The ugly man looked around, but couldn't find the "culprit", so he could only curse and follow Second Sister Wang into the tofu shop.

As the door curtain was lifted, the wind chime hanging on the door made a crisp sound.

The door curtain was lowered, completely covering the tofu workshop.

When Lu Qian saw it, his heart moved, and he looked at the little rabbit he had just cut.

He has set up a stall next to Second Sister Wang for a long time, but he has never seen what the inside of her tofu shop looks like.

Let's take a look...it's okay, right?
Thinking in his heart, Lu Qian threw the little rabbit to the ground.

The little rabbit, which was less than the size of a palm, stood up immediately after landing, and was still bouncing on the ground, as if it was alive.

It's just that its appearance remains unchanged, it's still a piece of paper, it looks like it will be blown away by the wind at any time.

Lu Qian's spiritual power is connected to the "jumping bunny", and relying on the spiritual power connection, he entered its perspective.

The little rabbit jumped into the tofu shop.

The field of vision suddenly went dark.

The tofu workshop is not big, and there is a stone mill and a grinding plate in the house; there are many tofu grinding utensils and other sundries piled up on the corners and surrounding walls.

Second Sister Wang led the ugly man into the house, then pulled the skirt of her clothes and pushed him onto the stone roller.

Two little white rabbits jumped out immediately.

The ugly man was ecstatic, and under the guidance of Second Sister Wang's plain hands, he hurriedly took off his clothes.

The second sister Wang smiled, and pushed the ugly man's chest with one hand, pushing him to lie on the grinding pan;

Her other hand went to pull the stone roller beside her——

The huge stone roller rolled over and crushed the ugly man directly.

Blood spurted out from under the stone roller, and the ugly man's upper body was immediately crushed by the stone roller.

Strangely, the ugly man didn't even utter a scream.

Second Sister Wang pushed the stone roller and rolled over, skillfully placed the ugly man's legs on the grinding plate, then continued to push the stone roller, and began to grind it carefully round and round.

The blood flowed down the grooves on the pan and into a wooden barrel under the pan.

Second Sister Wang pushed the stone roller, licked the blood spattered to the corners of her mouth and face with her tongue, showing a strange smile.

A long, long tongue spit out from her small mouth, and was able to lick the corner of her eyes.

　Twice a day, eight in the morning and six in the evening.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)