"Master Gong Pai?" Yang Jisong and Yang Wei looked at me in confusion at the same time, but because the cold wind outside was blowing too hard, after Yang Jisong finished saying this, he urged us to enter the house quickly.

Since there's nothing important, let's talk about it inside the house first.

We all knew that Yang Jisong had a cold constitution. So in order to prevent him from catching a cold, we quickly walked into the house and closed the door that poured cold air into the house.

"Huh," Yang Jisong sat on the Grand Master's chair, held the hot water that Yang Wei poured for him, and let out a sigh of relief. He seemed to be freed from some kind of pain.

"Sorry," I apologized to him. If I hadn't been out of breath while talking, Yang Jisong wouldn't have been freezing at the door for so long.

In response to my apology, Yang Jisong smiled and waved his palms and said, "It's okay." Back to the topic, Yang Wei tilted his head and looked at me and said, "Xiaoyang, what are you doing to the Gongpai master all of a sudden?"

The three of them, including Ling Dang, looked suspicious. I shrugged helplessly and told them what happened after I went to the underworld. When Yang Jisong and Yang Wei heard that King Yama and I had met the judge,

, both of them showed expressions of surprise.

"Xiao Xiaoyang, you actually know the judge and King Yama. You really don't show your true appearance." Yang Jisong smacked his lips and glanced at me with an appraising look. I curled my lips and continued talking.

When I told the things that King Yama wanted me to pay attention to, Yang Wei, who was silent at the side, suddenly said: "Xiaoyang, in fact, we have also received a mission from Longhu Mountain, asking to pay attention to the recent undead. The sudden sudden death of the undead."

The increase has also attracted Longhushan’s attention.”

I frowned, Longhu Mountain. If I remember correctly, Longhu Mountain is also related to the underworld. So what King Yama said, "I just want one more person to help pay attention. In fact, it is related to our underworld."

Those Yangshi sects have all come forward to help us. In this sentence, among those Yangshi sects, Longhu Mountain should have a quota.

If you think about it carefully, it is not surprising at all that Longhu Mountain's influence in this world is related to the underworld.

"Tsk, maybe King Yama also gave them some benefits, so Longhu Mountain distributed this task of attention to each of you, so that you can also pay attention to it." I couldn't help but smacked my lips, but I still said this.

Very quietly.

Yang Jisong didn't hear what I said, so after noticing my frown, he quickly stretched out his arm and poked my shoulder. "If you want to make tribute cards, Xiao Wei can do it." As he said that, Yang Jisong

Yang Wei pointed to one side with his thumb and said.

I immediately looked at Yang Wei with bright eyes. This guy was hiding his secrets. He was obviously a ghost hunter, but I didn't expect that he had such a skill.

Yang Wei smiled sheepishly: "Although I can make it, the workmanship is not very exquisite. If you don't mind, Xiaoyang, I can give it a try."

I nodded graciously, saying that I would not dislike it at all. Yang Wei then smiled and turned around to go up to the second floor. Yang Jisong looked at me staring at Yang Wei's back with curiosity, so he coughed twice.

He told me that if I was really curious, I could follow him up and have a look.

"Really? That's great." I laughed loudly, raised my feet and ran towards the stairs. The bell followed me in a hurry.

When I noticed that there was this follower behind me, I quickly turned around and said, "Why are you following me?"

"I am also very curious about the tribute cards, so I went up with my father to observe them." Lingdang grinned, showing his white teeth.

I turned around, looked at him angrily, put my hands on my hips and said, "You kid, hurry up and go to class. You're going to be late soon, do you know?" After that, I pointed to the vintage picture hanging on the wall.

Clocks.

It's already 7:05.

"Huh?" Lingdang reluctantly pouted. He had no choice but to do as I said and turned around and walked towards the door. When he passed by the Grand Master's chair, he grabbed the schoolbag placed on it.

When he came, the boy still remembered that he was going to school, so he simply carried his schoolbag with him.

When we walked to the door, Lingdang turned around angrily and snorted at me in displeasure. Yang Jisong looked at the interaction between the two of us and chuckled.

I ran up to the second floor speechlessly. Yang Wei was already preparing things. He rummaged out a wooden board that was as long as an arm from somewhere. The board was about fifty centimeters wide.

It was very rough, with many sawdust burrs. Looking at those sawdust, I felt very uncomfortable and had the urge to pull them all out.

Yang Wei saw me coming up, took out the plane and started polishing the board, and said to me: "What? Let Lingdang go to class? Don't you need to go?"

"My school is very free, and the class this morning is also a supplementary class. Besides, which one is more important, my life or the school class?" I moved a stool from the side and sat next to Yang Wei, carefully

Watch the movements of the other person's hands.

Yang Wei felt a little embarrassed when I looked at him, and the movements of his hands became much slower.

"By the way, aren't you brothers also students? Why have I never seen you go to study?" I asked in confusion. Yang Wei looked at the wooden board in his hand without stopping: "Our fourth aunt is in the school.

The principal, so it’s okay to go or not, and my brother and I are so busy, how can we still have time to go to school?”

"Um, does that mean you two are just hanging up your school registration? Are you actually two blind drifters?" I said jokingly. Yang Wei squinted over, then grabbed the scraps he dug out and threw them at me and said, "Xiao Song and I are not

As for blind flow, we actually took classes in our free time, and we also went to relatives' houses to let our cousins ​​teach us what was in the textbooks."

I grinned, picked up the scraps bit by bit and threw them to the ground: "It's just a joke."

Yang Wei glanced at me, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Because it was a waste of time to watch him make tribute cards, and after watching this kind of craft work for a long time, I lost my initial interest. So I started chatting with the busy Yang Wei.

The tribute ceremony took only two hours in total. During these two hours, Yang Wei and I talked about everything, including life and ideals, except for our future wedding plans.

The things we talked about were very complicated, but we didn't talk about the details between the two of us. Yang Wei and I had known each other for so long, and he never asked me what my official position was.
Chapter completed!