[Quick wear] Who doesn't know how to drive

The gray-clothed servant fell to the ground, and was forcefully held down by the butler who came in a hurry.

When he saw it suddenly, blood dripped from his hair, his face was distorted and weird, he felt a chill in his heart, he turned his head and didn't dare to look at it, and his strength involuntarily relaxed a lot.

"What are you afraid of? Hold him down!"

The gray-clothed servant shook twice, but stopped moving.

Another servant who had yelled earlier was grabbed by both hands and brought before the old butler.

The old housekeeper gestured with his eyes, and then swiped his big mouth towards the face of the kneeling servant.

The old housekeeper said: "The funeral of the master's family is ahead, and you are so nonsense, do you not want to do it or do you want to be buried with the master's family?"

The servant was woken up by the ear scraper, half panicked, and hurriedly pointed to the gray-clothed servant, "Yes, yes...it's him..."

"Xiao Er! I know you have a rift with Miao Lisu, but the Yang family won't allow you to hurt people here. Come here! Lock him up!"

The servant waited to yell again, but his mouth was swung vigorously again, causing the two male servants to drag him down in a daze.

The old housekeeper glanced around and looked at him nervously. He stooped and took off his coat to cover the head of the gray-clothed servant, "Take it down to show the doctor." He then ordered the servant to clean the soiled floor. leave.

"Hahahahaha... Did the fight end like this?" Yin Sheng forced a smile with a weeping face.

"Otherwise what?" Yin Hang comforted: "Don't think too much, go wash up." Turning his gaze to Lin Yi, he saw a red pimple on his left cheek, which was very conspicuous.

Yin Sheng was very easy to deceive, so what the master said was naturally true, and he was willing to be true, so he patted his chest and walked away with some apprehension.

The blood scales looked like blood-stained fingernails. Lin Yi didn't understand why the old housekeeper and Yin Hang were acting stupid.Or is it true that the servant in gray was tortured and lost his mind by another person?

Noticing that the master's gaze fell on his face, Lin Yi stretched out his hand and scratched it, Yin Hang raised his hand to block it, "Don't scratch it. If you have acne, the more you scratch it, the more itchy the wound will become, and the wound infection will easily disfigure. It's better to wait for it to disappear by itself."

Lin Yi's eyelids trembled, he didn't care about the blood scales, and hurried to wash up.

However, when he rubbed his neck, Lin Yi's neck also started to itch. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and there were already five or six bumps.Because Yin Sheng had already left, he took advantage of no one to open his clothes to look, and a dozen red pimples suddenly appeared.Yi Lam felt his face and body heat up, and he became anxious immediately.

After Lin Yi also left, Yin Hang squatted down and said systematically, "Do you want to pick it up and see clearly?"

Yin Hang hehe twice, expressing his refusal. "I remember that the hair has scales, but I didn't expect the scalp to have scales." The servant in gray clothes reminded him of a horror movie. The woman smiled strangely while scratching the bloody head, itching, itching, The more itchy and scratched, the more blood there was.However, like this kind of long scales, when scratching, it is like scraping fish scales, there is another pleasure...

Thinking of this, Yin Hang shivered himself.

Could it be that the host was also tricked?The system was frightened by Yin Hang's brain supplement, "I'll check the body of the host and I'll know." After speaking, he scanned Yin Hang's whole body, and there was no problem.

What about Edward Lam?Yin Hang asked.

"Then I need to get some blood for testing," the system said.

When Lin Yi returned to the workshop, Yin Hang and Yin Sheng had already made the prototypes of several wooden boards.Yin Sheng is polishing the details, while Yin Hang is painting.The smell of paint wafted in the air, and Yi Lin frowned uncomfortably.

After the nanmu board was painted, it turned black and bright in color. "This is the paint made by the master. Once the paint dries, the color will darken." Yin Sheng said to Lin Yi: "Go and help the master get the paint. The one in the long box."

Lin Yi also had some red pimples on his legs and feet, and the friction of his clothes made his whole body a little itchy.He pursed his lips, suppressed his expression, and took out a beautiful rectangular box from the guy bucket. What caught his eye was the colorful pictures on the box.

Lin Yi was a little curious.

"Look at how I paint, and you will come later." Yin Hang didn't raise his head.

Edward Lam immediately put down the box, he urgently needed to find something to focus on, otherwise he would not be able to help scratching the itch.

It is not difficult to paint, so after handing over the matter to Lin Yi, Yin Hang naturally stepped back and began to prepare the paint.

The paint discs he uses are self-made with wooden boards according to modern paint discs, and he thinks while pouring paint.

If you meet Lin Yi, you will be damned. This is obviously necessary for the development of the plot. Of course, Yin Hang will stay and never leave.But what did these ghosts see in Edward Lam?

Yes, there was not only a green-faced ghost last night, but also a female ghost with an oil-paper umbrella.It's just that when the green-faced ghost attacked, the female ghost holding the umbrella disappeared again.If the female ghost holding an umbrella is afraid of water, then who is the demon in the well?

The system asked: "Has the host figured it out?" It feels very interesting to guess the riddle!It has taken a screenshot of the host’s flustered look last night, and now the host’s thinking looks very attractive.Save the screenshot again! ^V^

The system knows that Yin Hang is not afraid of ghosts, he is only flustered because he dislikes some disgusting scenes. (such as those unknown liquids in horror movies)

"It's simple, let's find out how that girl who played... and... the dragon... the brothel girl died."

Yin Hang's tone was calm, and the system immediately understood who he was referring to, "Oh——isn't that——"

"Master, when did you come back after I fetched water and went back to the room last night?"

Yin Hang paused, seeing Lin Yi holding a brush and leaning his ears to wait for his answer, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Yin Sheng replied: "I came back after taking a shower. What's more, when Master and I came back and saw you lying on the ground, it was Master who carried you to bed!"

Lin Yi shuddered, "I fell on the ground?"

Yin Sheng chuckled, "I said you may not have suffered this kind of suffering, you were so sleepy that you fell asleep before you even got on the bed."

At that time, Yin Hang tried Lin Yi's breath, and his breathing was normal, his chest rose and fell slightly, obviously a sign of falling asleep.I thought Yin Sheng was right, but there seems to be something wrong.

Yin Hang asked again: "What? What's wrong?"

His expression is so normal, his eyes are so calm, just because Lin Yi thought that he really had a hallucination last night, or the master made up his mind to pretend to be stupid.But he blinked suddenly, then looked at Yinsheng again.

Edward Lam's heart skipped a beat.

he knows!He still remembers!He planned to hide it from Yin Sheng!

With a cry, Lin Yi quickly withdrew his left hand. It turned out that he was accidentally stabbed by a thin piece of wood.

"Wait a minute." Yin Hang put down the paint and pinched Lin Yi's fingers.

Blood dripped from his fingers, and Yi Lin was dragged to clean the wound, sprinkled with medicinal powder, and carefully bandaged it.

"Hey, carpenters are bound to get injured, you are just getting started!" Yin Sheng smiled and said with narrowed eyes.

Lin Yi lowered his eyes and remained silent, no wonder he was so thoughtful in preparation.But thinking of the look of the man applying the medicine to him, he was so serious and focused.Except for Mammy, he hadn't seen anyone who cared so much about him for a long time.

After lunch, Yin Hang wanted Lin Yi to continue to rest, but Lin Yi refused, "This minor injury is nothing, it will be fine tomorrow."

Yin Hang didn't speak any more, and asked the system: "Did it come out?"

"Hee hee, the detection by this system is fast and guaranteed. Lin Yi...then the hormones are a little high, but nothing else."

"Be specific."

"Androgen and other things, I can't understand English well..." The system spread its hands, "It's the pimples on his face! Look, there are two more on his face."

Yin Hang's eyes flickered slightly. Can't a system speak English to me?After taking a look at Edward Lam, he felt relieved.However, high male hormones cause acne?That should be endocrine disorders and internal fire.The food for the past two days has both meat and vegetables, is it so nourishing?

After painting the nanmu boards, Edward Lam was finally free.Yin Sheng was standing next to Yin Hang, watching intently.

Seeing Lin Yi approaching, he hastily made room for him, and told him, "Don't touch the paint, stay away."

The doors and windows are all open, the breeze is blowing, and the paint dries quickly.The color of the nanmu board has darkened.

In the room, a simple workbench was built with thick wooden boards, and nanmu boards were placed on it.

He watched Yin Hang concentrate on painting, from the crane in the stele hall to the green pine in the courtyard, from the Shoushan Fuhai to the Eight Immortals orbs, each piece of nanmu board has a different painting.These pictures are all smooth and elegant, with bright ink colors and profound artistic conception.

Edward Lam breathed lightly, unexpectedly there is such a person who can draw so many beautiful works in a short period of time, and this person is just a coffin maker.

Yin Sheng enviously said: "Isn't it amazing? Others can make coffins in three days and three nights, but they only have time to write longevity blessings, but they can't make paintings. First, they don't have the skills of their masters, and second, they don't have the skills to paint. Speed. This is why the master is famous. Don't think that the master is relying on his face!"

Yin Hang drew the last stroke, put away the brush and turned around, "What did you say?"

Yin Sheng said: "That, that's not what I said, it's those servants who don't understand gossiping." When he went to the toilet, he heard people waiting outside talking about the master, but he didn't know how to reply, the two servants saw him I was surprised for a moment when I came out, and I didn't take it seriously.He was mad as hell, and he was so dumb that he didn't know how to fight back.

Yin Hang smiled and said, "Is it okay for me to rely on the appearance given by my parents?"

Yin Sheng clapped her hands, "Yes! I'll do that next time!"

Lin Yi couldn't help laughing out loud, but he couldn't see that the master knew how to hate people.This kind of words that you can do nothing to me after admitting it is the most aggrieved.Under the slack, he scratched his shoulder and immediately stopped smiling. Fortunately, the two didn't notice him.My body is getting more and more itchy, will there be more...

With systematic reminders, Yin Hang will naturally know that Lin Yi smiled.This is a good trend, which shows that your choice is correct.Looking out the window, it was getting late, and a servant brought dinner.

Yin Hang lit the lamp, and had dinner with his two apprentices in the flickering candlelight.

Yin Sheng was afraid that the wind would blow out the candles, so he half closed the window, and heard Lin Yi ask: "Where should we go next?"

Yin Hangdao: "When the paint is dry, assemble it. The nails and seams on the coffin are delicate work, and it is easy to get red wounds at night, just watch it from the side."

In ancient times, the candles were not bright enough at night, and it was easy to get injured when working. Yinsheng was once hit by a hammer on his thumb.

Looking at the already intact hand, Yin Sheng felt envious, if only he was also a new apprentice... But thinking about the double pay for night work, he became happy again.

"After the coffin is finished, it has to be carried over there, and the corpse is carried into the coffin. Then close the coffin and nail it. The Yang family is much better than those other families. There are so many and spacious yards, and they are not so close. You have to be as usual , we all have to make coffins next to the corpses, not to mention the dark and cramped places, the smell of burning paper money and paint, and a strange smell that goes straight into our noses..." Yin Sheng winked at Lin Yi, meaning that the strange smell you got it.

It was nothing more than the smell of corpses.

Yin Hang didn't stop Yin Sheng, it's no big deal to say this during dinner, you have to get used to it.

Lin Yi drank the soup slowly, and said restrainedly: "Then who will carry the corpse?"

"Us!" Yin Sheng quickly replied.

With a clang, Edward Lam's chopsticks fell off.

The author has something to say:

Yin Sheng: Why did you two sleep together again?

Edward Lam: When?

Yin Sheng: The next chapter!

Edward Lam: [look at left hand] Thank you for the spoiler.But the bed I climbed by my ability, are you in control?

Yin Sheng: ...