Section 1
Last month, a certain dignitary in the capital ordered a purple sandalwood coffin, requesting that the coffin be adorned with the image of the everlasting pine of Nanshan.
It is said that even Liu Feiyin from the solitary Du Gu family, who has traversed through the sea of flowers, has been utterly captivated.
Ah, has it been disconnected?
Greenery, why hasn't your boss Bai come with Liu Hudie? Is it because you need to buy wine to save on vegetable expenses?
After exchanging a few pleasantries with Boss Qin, he finally took the wine back to the store
This coffin shop sells coffins, which is not particularly unusual; however, it opens at night and hangs two large red lanterns at the entrance to welcome guests, resembling ghostly flames that beckon souls. Moreover, the owner, Boss Bai, is as handsome as the legendary beauties described in m.hetushu .com .com, and when he smiles gently at you, your soul could soar to the ninth heaven.
The scoundrel squinted his peach blossom eyes and said, "Do you want me to pull down my pants for you to see?"
Bai Qingming glanced at the weather outside and remarked that it was strange; since the beginning of spring this year, there has been more rainfall than in previous years, and it has been intermittently raining for half a month this month
Boss Qin found it amusing and pursued the question: "Can Qingming also be recognized?"
Bai Qingming frowned and asked, "Can you even be considered a man?"
This is the Wangxiang Tower, a gathering place for cultured scholars and elegant guests in the city, as well as a hub for gossip and rumors. As soon as she entered, she heard the sound of chatter and the rustling of paper, but she paid no attention and simply bought some wine to leave. On the second floor, she waved her hand towards the elegant seating area behind the bamboo curtain and went up. Through the curtain, she could vaguely see that today, Boss Qin of the Wangxiang Tower was wearing a pomegranate red shirt, more flamboyant than the young ladies.
After a while, he had an idea, put down the teacup, and raised his eyebrows: "What else can we do? Let's go to that kid's house and eat and drink for free."
After speaking, the master and servant happily changed their clothes and went to visit relatives and friends
Greenery cleared the goods in the back hall and angrily ran to the front hall: "Young Master, the coffin of the corrupt official Feng from the capital is ready, we just need the immortal old pine tree, and the painter wwwhetushucomcom is still at Liu HuDie's house. What shall we do?"
Young Master Qin, did you call me
The wind blows through the city, and every household frightens their children with a single phrase: If you continue to make a fuss, I will send you to the brocade coffin workshop to work as an apprentice
Why hasn't your boss Bai come with Liu Hudie? Is it because you need to buy wine to save on food expenses?
Ordinary people seem to struggle to wake up every day, at most feeling a lack of energy. However, the situation for the green entity is dire; being a spirit transformed from a tree, after being soaked in moisture for too long, it has turned increasingly green in complexion, with tender shoots sprouting from its ears and between its toes, which looks quite comical.
However, the painter looked down on Liu Feiyin but was extremely fond of the bed at the Lonely Mountain Villa. Thus, he settled there and even became the teacher of Liu Feiyin's twin sister. Apart from coming to the shop to paint, he was unwilling to leave his little courtyard even for half a step.
It is better left unsaid, but when it is brought up, it becomes quite overwhelming. Half a month ago, during the Flower Festival, Bai Qingming brought back a red lotus from the flower market, which Liu Feiyin also admired and insisted on having. Therefore, Bai Qingming set up a chessboard, stating that if Liu Feiyin could win even once in three games, the flower would be given to him. Little did they know that such a gentlemanly competition could lead to someone shamelessly overturning the chessboard; Liu Feiyin, lacking skill, resorted to underhanded tactics.
Lü Yi rolled her eyes: "What else can be done? What Liu Hudie wants to obtain and the books cannot be acquired? My young master scolded him a few times, and then Liu Hudie got angry, saying that the shop's workers haven't shown up for work in half a month."
The artist has a peculiar habit; after completing a coffin, he insists on lying inside it to sleep for a night, considering it a fulfillment of his work. He was once humorously teased by Liu Feiyin, who remarked that even in death, one is still provided with a warm blanket, what a great fortune that is. Upon hearing this, the artist merely cast a sidelong glance at him, causing Liu Feiyin's smile to falter, leaving him feeling a chill throughout his body
Ah, who knows if it has been cut off? I heard that Old Liu, who sells sugar figurines on the street, passed by that entrance. During the day, the door is closed, and from inside comes the laughter of Young Master Liu, saying, "Do you want this young master to pull down his pants for you to see?"