ghost craftsman

Chapter 54 Three Masters

When I formally met with the third master Zhang Zhishan, Zi Yangtao was bragging next to me, and he said, "Brother Chuanzi, let me tell you, just Mo Qianxue, the school girl in our class, since she knew you saved me, she Look at the ambiguity in your eyes! Anyone with a discerning eye can see that she must be interested in you. Hey, that is, you have a crush on you. If you fall in love with someone else, I have to abolish him and let him know that Lord Ma is also three. Eye."

I ignored him at the time, because my eyes were attracted by the third master on the side of the road. The third master was squatting on the side of the road with a bottle of mineral water in his hand, staring at the passers-by with a sad face.

According to my thinking, he must have just walked over like this, but what I didn't expect was that when he saw me, he got up slowly, walked over, stared at me for a while, and said in standard Cantonese Mandarin: "Are you alive?"

At first, I didn't understand what he meant, but when I thought about Wang Run's school, I immediately understood what he meant. He must be wondering why nothing happened because I was helping Wang Run's school.

Before I could open my mouth, Zi Yangtao came over and pushed him away, "Hey, can you talk? You said such things early in the morning, didn't you brush your teeth?"

The third master glanced at Zi Yangtao, without saying a word, returned to the previous position, squatted down, unscrewed the cap of the mineral water spring bottle, and drank it all in one gulp.

Looking at the third master, I was very puzzled. If I remember correctly, this person was also wearing the same clothes a few days ago, and there was a lot of dirt on his clothes, especially his face, which looked like it hadn't been washed for a few days. It was average and dirty, and I immediately concluded that this person must be in trouble.

At that moment, I walked over and asked tentatively, "May I ask, are you not a local?"

He looked up at me, nodded, and said nothing.

I said again, "Have you encountered any difficulties?"

The third master looked at me deeply for a while, then said in a low voice: "Little friend, go to your school and don't mind the adults' business."

Well, he has said that, what else can I say, I am ready to go.

Zi Yangtao glared at him viciously. Looking at that posture, he could not get used to the third master. This is also expected. People in our town are extremely xenophobic, and the third master speaks Cantonese-style mandarin, as long as his hearing is good. , can be heard.

"Okay, let's go, who hasn't died yet." I pulled Zi Yangtao and walked towards the school.

After walking about seven or eight steps, I suddenly felt that the third master was very pitiful, so I ran over again, handed him the key to the coffin shop, and said, "Uncle, this is the key to my house, which is the one in front of you." Coffin shop, you go over and take a rest, just tell me what you need."

After speaking, I took out another ten yuan and handed it over to him.

He didn't answer, but stared at me for a long time, then slowly took the money and the key, thanked me again, got up and walked towards the coffin shop.

After he left, Zi Yangtao stared at me suspiciously, "Brother Chuanzi, why did you give him the key? Are you not afraid that he will steal things at home?"

I smiled and said, "It's okay. There are only a few coffins in the coffin shop. There is nothing to steal. Besides, he is not that kind of person."

"I'll go, my brother Chuanzi, how kind you are, in case he..."

Before he finished speaking, I stopped, "Okay, there is a reason why I gave him the key. When he was at Wang Runxue, he once beat Wang Runxue. Plus, didn't you hear his tone? He is obviously from Cantonese. After a while, I'm going to Guangdong, and I'm not familiar with the place, so he should be able to help me."

After finishing speaking, Zi Yangtao seemed to want to say something, but I interrupted him, and walked straight towards the school.

Because we were delayed for a while on the road, when we arrived at the school, we had already started our morning self-study. I found my own table and sat down. Zi Yangtao sat next to me. Driven away by this guy.

In his words, after Wang Yangming died, he was the boss of our class, and he could sit wherever he wanted.

For this statement, I really agree, there is nothing to do, high school is like this, whoever is ruthless is the boss, and the class teacher usually chooses to turn a blind eye to this kind of thing. To put it bluntly, the school It is a society in itself.

For me, the previous school was a palace for learning knowledge, but since I became a ghost craftsman, I have no interest in learning, so the school was quite difficult for me at that time. It was like being a monk for a day bell.

Someone will definitely ask, why don't you drop out of school.

To be honest, I thought about dropping out of school, but my senior brother once said that I had to finish high school, saying that I had to finish high school was what my master meant.

I don't know if he lied to me, or what, but since the brother said so, I naturally have to follow what the brother said.

But, then again, even though I was in high school at that time, my mind was always on learning Feng Shui and Guijiang's Gongshili language. Many times, I was studying those things in class.

As for Fengshui, it doesn't mean that you can learn it if you want to. I have studied it for a while, and I guess I don't even have an entry-level level, but I am a little familiar with the use of Gongshili language. The "Liu Ding Liu Jia Entering the Land" given to me has been hidden at home all the time, mainly because I don't know any Han Li style.

I once went to Teacher Yaoguang and asked her if she had learned the way of Hanli style. She reprimanded me and told me to study hard, improve every day, and stop thinking about messy things as a whole.

In this regard, I am also speechless.Oh, by the way, I forgot to mention that after solving the matter of Wang Runxue, the Xiaozhuo police made a report to our school, asking our school to affirm my behavior, and while doing radio gymnastics between classes, let me The above said a few words, roughly to promote a theme, self-improvement, patriotism, and courageous deeds.

To be honest, I didn't say anything, but the principal of our school made a big talk on it, which can be roughly summed up in two sentences. First, when I first entered school, he paid attention to me and thought I was a plastic person. Second, he often persuades me to be a good person, a good person who is willing to help others.

But the truth is, I have never met our principal, and I don't know if he is a man or a woman. Until that time, I didn't know that he was a middle-aged man in his fifties with a general belly.

After a day at school, after school in the afternoon, Zi Yangtao said that in order to celebrate the establishment of diplomatic relations between the two of us for a day, he invited me to a restaurant in the town to eat at night. I did not agree, mainly because there was someone in the coffin shop. Zi Yangtao must have seen what I was thinking, and waved his hand, asking me to call that person up, and then said, "He's going to call the school belle Mo Qianxue up."

(End of this chapter)