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Chapter 1233 I Open a Funeral Parlor in the End Times 21

Chapter 1233 I Open a Funeral Parlor in the End Times 21
"How can this be said to be a trivial matter?"

Su Rongrong said: "I'm very happy, you can do this for me."

The person lay on the bed and wanted to be lazy, rubbed his face vigorously, and after yawning, Su Rongrong got up.

"What I packed up for you was just a general idea. I just went to find Liang...Brother, we discussed it again and set off tomorrow morning. There is still some food in the kitchen, which is hot. I will bring it to you. After eating Take a nap, eh?"

These days, Su Rongrong often stayed up late, and she was visibly haggard with the naked eye.

Maybe drawing symbols and doing these things consumes not only energy, but also other things, so there is a huge difference between her state now and the time when she first met.

Gu Xuanlang is undoubtedly the person who can best witness this change——

"Don't worry about it, Academician Zong also sent someone to deliver the news, and they have to prepare before they can go." Seeing Su Rongrong in a daze, Gu Xuanlang reached out and rubbed her head.

"...Gu Xuanlang, you are so gentle." The words slipped out of his mouth suddenly, and Su Rongrong, who came back to her senses and realized what she said, instantly covered her mouth.

"Fool." The man smiled dotingly.

Su Rongrong's heart beat faster in an instant, she quickly covered her face, feeling like she was about to burn!
——Is this too pampering?
"No one has ever treated me so tenderly." Su Rongrong was lost in thought again.

The master has the character of a master. He is not a soft person, and his words are also tough. He looks very fierce. In fact, he is very delicate in his heart. He just doesn't want to be too close to the people around him and get hurt by them... … After all, it is also a way to protect yourself.

When I was in school, the teacher gave me a bad face because I studied well...

She remembers very clearly that when she was in kindergarten and elementary school, she still got the best grades every time and became the pride of her teacher, but as she grew up, her brain became more and more insufficient——

Her grades deteriorated, and she became tired of studying. She was not the kind of person who refused to study, but she was dull-minded, unable to learn no matter what, and the teacher didn't recruit her, saying that she was not enlightened...

The old man has always said that she is stupid since then, but even though he disliked her, he was also worried that she would not have a chance to eat in the future, so he taught her about the capable work in the funeral home.

At the beginning, the old man didn't want her to do this business, nor did he think about letting his family pass it on.

But he was worried about the future of the child, so he thought that when he went there, he would hand over the funeral home to her, so that he could make a living by eating.

"Master Neixiu, you look fierce, and I don't have any friends..."

Su Rongrong's lips suddenly felt cold, and when she came back to her senses and realized that he had kissed her, her heart beat faster.

"Why did you sneak up on me?"

He was gentle and gentle, as if he was a treasure, which made Su Rongrong's heart warm.

Gu Xuanlang hugged him for a moment and then let go, without saying a word.

"Huh." Watching him leave, Su Rongrong rubbed her face.

After eating, Su Rongrong went to take a shower, and then opened the salute that Gu Xuanlang packed up. In fact, most of them are in order, but there are still some small things that need to be sorted out separately.

Then there are coffins, at least seven empty coffins, so that they can be rotated for seven days.

The space folding cloth made of three rabbit skins can carry a coffin each.

Then there is the one made of tiger skin, which is larger and can hold more.

Su Rongrong arranged it and put as much as possible in it.

In this way, together with the folded rabbit fur space cloth, there will be ten coffins, which is enough for the road.

"Can this space folding cloth be upgraded?"

Gu Xuanlang looked at Su Rongrong's busy work, and said in a whimsical way: "It's like the storage bag in the novel."

"Pfft." Seeing his cute look, Su Rongrong couldn't help laughing.

Noticing his gaffe, Gu Xuanlang touched his nose and coughed: "It's me, Meng Lang, you should have thought of it a long time ago."

"Where?" Su Rongrong raised her eyebrows and said, "I really haven't thought about it. I've been tossing about these things for the past few days, and my brain is almost muddled. Please rub it for me."

She rarely acts like a baby.

Such a fuss now made Gu Xuanlang's heart so soft that it melted into water.

"Go back to the house." He was a little anxious, picked up the man and went back to the room.

Su Rongrong quarreled and refused to comply, and asked him to take a bath——

When the two of them finished their tossing and wished they could light an afterthought cigarette, Su Rongrong lay there quite satisfied, letting her cloudy thoughts diverge.

Gu Xuanlang turned his head sideways, looking at her satisfied face, he felt a sense of accomplishment.

Since his mother passed away, he has never felt warmth anymore, as if he has a good relationship with the people around him, but there is also a gap, and he feels that he is always different from them...

If he refuses to give himself up, how can he gain his wholeheartedness?

Gu Xuanlang muddled along, and because of his special work, he didn't want to cause trouble for others because of himself, so he seldom interacted with others.

A few years ago, for a case, he went undercover for two years——

In those two years, he couldn't put his own temper first, and go against himself to do some things he didn't want to do, but no matter how difficult it was, he persisted.

"You scratched me." Su Rongrong was about to fall asleep, but was woken up again by this man.

Gu Xuanlang looked along his hand, and immediately wanted to withdraw it, but when he was caught, he couldn't move.

"Continue if you like it." Su Rongrong's glance was full of hints. She was still very satisfied with her figure. She was actually happy that he liked it.

"I didn't do it on purpose." Who doesn't like a fluffy little white rabbit?
Gu Xuanlang didn't think that his enthusiasm for her was a bad thing, seeing what she said, he continued.

"Ah." Su Rongrong sighed pretentiously: "It seems that I can't sleep tonight, let us make a spring night worth a thousand dollars!"

Seeing her pounce on her, Gu Xuanlang took a deep breath. He felt that he would never be able to do anything to her in this life, really.

This girl is very open in this regard, sometimes it is difficult for him to match...

However, because of this, he felt that he was needed, and he was no longer a cold and temperatureless existence.

……

It's finally time to go.

Although Su Rongrong and Gu Xuanlang quarreled late, they slept for a few hours.

Wake up now, refreshed.

While everyone packed their bags and left the funeral parlor, Su Rongrong took out the box containing the little paper figurines from the bag.

"Open!" The seal was opened, and the little paper man quickly jumped out of it.

According to Su Rongrong's instructions, the little paper figurines each grabbed a corner of the space folding cloth made of wolf skin, flew into the air, and covered the funeral home.

In the hand of the other little paper figurine, Su Rongrong stuffed a big knife made of paper-cutting. When those little paper figurines were busy, it was not idle, and swung the big knife into the ground to cut——

The land is separated.

Almost at the same time, the five little paper figurines took their positions, and when they were done, they sent a signal to Su Rongrong.

(End of this chapter)

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