Chapter 76

A few days later, Shen Lang's paper-making shop reopened.

But the people around are no stranger to it, it's nothing more than saying that young people nowadays can't bear their temper or something.

But Shen Lang discovered that a cake shop opened next door, owned by a single mother.

On the opening day, the single mother sent chocolate cakes to the neighbors. The cakes were carefully made, the outside of the cake was fluffy and fluffy, and the ganache inside flowed everywhere.

It melts in your mouth and is sweet but not greasy.

"It's delicious." Shen Lang sent a plate to the store.

The single mother smiled at Shen Lang: "Thank you for your compliment, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Pei Yuanyuan, and these are our two daughters."

"Your daughter is so old, you are so young, but if you click here, you are not afraid that my business will affect you?" Shen Lang laughed. From the perspective of ordinary people, this street is not a facade live.

For example, the sister who buys breakfast at the intersection, what she does is the voice of the people in this old street. Breakfast is served in the morning and noodles in the middle of the night. Everyone has to eat, and her family is also fair, so she opened a shop on this street. Eat well too.

Although it is impossible to make a lot of money every day, the wages in the factory are still earned, and it is more than enough.

But this cake shop is different, who would sell cakes in this funeral street?
Besides, to the left of the cake shop is the paper-making shop, and to the right is the coffin shop.

On the opposite side there is also a small group of funeral bands, a spiritual guy who plays and sings.

"We do takeaway, don't we all order food online now." The proprietress said to Shen Lang with a smile, and went to work in a while.

Shen Lang ate and ate, and suddenly felt something was wrong, because his mouth was wet.

He picked it with his fingers, and it turned out to be a bunch of yellow hair, which looked like animal hair.

This made Shen Lang puzzled.

Back in his shop, the master who delivered the steel wire just came. After Shen Lang and the master unloaded the things together, he began to make paper figurines.

The master said: "Brother, why are the paper figurines in your shop so blinded?"

Shen Lang cut off the steel wire section by section: "I don't know if you believe it or not, this paper figurine can't be eye-catching."

I wrapped the steel wire into a circle the size of a head, and lined it with the bamboo strips I had prepared long ago. Shen Lang had already completed the frame of a paper figurine.

The master's face was a little ugly, he handed Shen Lang a cigarette, Shen Lang put the cigarette on his ear, and said, "What will happen after finishing the eyes?"

"It will come back to life." Shen Lang glanced at him and said half-jokingly.

The master laughed: "How can this paper man live?"

"Why not? The taboo passed down by our ancestors has been passed down for thousands of years, but it still scares you?" Shen Lang shook the colored paper in his hand and said, but he quickly realized something was wrong. Shen Lang said, "Master Why do you ask?"

The master sighed: "My grandson was naughty. At a funeral, he stole paper dolls from other people's homes and brought them home. We didn't know that at the time, but then he fell ill and didn't look good in the hospital. The parents of the child were anxious." broken……"

"Have you finished your eyes?" Shen Lang put down the work in his hand, came to the cabinet, and began to look for things.

The master nodded: "Your grandfather, old Shen, is a man of real ability, but it's a pity that he left early..."

The meaning of this little old man is very clear. The implication is that he wants Shen Lang to look at my old man's face and help him. After all, this little old man used to deliver goods to the old man.

Shen Lang took out a talisman from the cabinet, and he said: "You stick this talisman on that paper figurine's head, and then deliver it. Remember...to put it on before sunset at night, and dare to send it before sunset."

"Okay, okay, thank you, Master Shen." The little old man said politely, holding the talisman as if he had found a treasure, and left carefully.

"Master Liu, wait a minute, I haven't paid you the shipping fee yet!"

"We will count together next time!" The little old man moved the accelerator of the tricycle, and immediately drove towards the distance.

Shen Lang sighed, and thought that sometimes it is good for children to be naughty, but if they are too naughty and violate some folk taboos, then let it go.

"Brother, why can't the paper figurines have eyes?" A voice came from behind Shen Lang.

Shen Lang bit a piece of cotton thread with his teeth, and wrapped it around the wrist of the paper figurine, saying: "Everything has spirits, as the so-called finishing touch, a dragon is dead even if it is drawn well, but as long as you click the eyes, it will be dead." Live on paper, no matter how bad the drawing is... And those invisible dead things like to cling to the living things the most. Look at the cats and dogs on the street, in fact, some of them have unlucky s things."

Shen Lang put down the scissors and was about to continue, when he suddenly stood up: "Mengmeng?"

"Hey!" Mai Meng smiled sweetly, because she loved hearing Shen Lang call her by her nickname, which made her seem very close, and she put her hands on her hips with a look of embarrassment.

"Why are you here?" Shen Lang was surprised, because Mai Meng should be at school at this time.

Mai Meng said: "The vacation is early, because we are all interns, in fact, it is enough to register as soon as we arrive, but it is a pity that we have to start preparing the thesis."

She suddenly saw the cake on the table, and she said, "Don't you like sweets?"

"The proprietress next door gave it to me. I cut it up and ate it. Do you want to eat the rest?" Shen Lang said.

Before Mai Meng could say anything, the silly girl jumped out of her chest and jumped to the cake. It turned out that the silly girl likes sweets.

Mai Meng covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "Just feed this little guy."

However, after the dumb girl slapped her body around the cake a few times, she suddenly realized something, and then Barabara talked endlessly.

"Bubu, Bubu!" Damei said, pointing at the cake.

Shen Lang was amused: "What did she say?"

"Daimei said this cake is a bit strange." Mai Meng leaned forward, she leaned down and smelled it, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

Shen Lang thought of the strange hair he ate before, and he was also puzzled, so he stood up and said, "This... um..."

He was about to speak when he felt something choked in his throat, and he immediately ran to the bathroom.

"Senior brother!" Mai Meng was very puzzled, "Senior brother, are you pregnant and still have morning sickness!"

"I'm so pregnant, oh no...vomited a hairball." Shen Lang couldn't believe it and looked into the sink.

And Mai Meng also came over, she was stunned by the ball of hair in the sink.

Because there was a hair ball the size of a ping pong ball lying in the sink!
"No." Shen Lang felt a sense of crisis. This was his intuition. He thought his intuition was also very effective. He immediately took a razor for shaving, washed it clean, and scratched it on his finger. A small hole was opened.

tick...

When a drop of blood dripped down, something miraculous happened.

The fur ball rolled over and began to suck Shen Lang's blood!
(End of this chapter)

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