A seemingly gentle man walked up to me and sat down opposite me: "Come on, let's drink tea first!"

I looked at the other party with a half-smile but said, "You are originally a wealthy person in the world, why do you have to be arty?"

I picked up a human bone cup and put it in front of the other person: "This is a cup for drinking. It's used for drinking tea, but it's used in the wrong place!"

After the other party was stunned for a few seconds, he laughed loudly and said: "I'm just telling you! I'm originally a carpenter, why do I pretend to be a scholar? Is there taste and style? Those things have nothing to do with me, Carpenter He, who was eighteen generations ago."

Carpenter He raised his leg and kicked the paper man: "Go! Get the wine. My good buddy is here, what's the big deal if you don't drink? Go quickly!"

The paper man snorted reluctantly, brought in a wine jar about the same height as himself, and placed it heavily on the table.

Carpenter He glared at the angry paper man, lifted the wine jar with one hand, and poured me a bowl of wine.

My eyes have been fixed on the paper man. I have never seen a paper man who can move, but I have never seen a paper man whose expression changes. The paper man standing behind the sea of ​​tea is clearly angry.

From time to time, he would glare at Carpenter He from behind.

Carpenter He squinted his eyes and said: "That little bastard must be glaring at me from behind. Brother, don't pay attention to him. He likes paper figures. Go find the drawing girl at the end of the street later and ask her to draw one for you. This village

She drew all the paper figures inside. Come and have a drink!"

After Carpenter He had a drink with me, he asked: "Brother, what do you think of my furniture?"

I said bluntly: "The stuff is good, but I don't dare to bring it home. I don't mind sitting on the bones of dead people, but my employers may not be able to accept this."

Not only was Carpenter He not angry, he nodded: "That's right. Although my ancestors passed down the craft of 'human bone carpentry', few people dared to buy what we made. Last time we sold it,

It was my father's generation to sell a set of furniture. In my generation, there has never been one."

Carpenter He suddenly asked: "Brother, why don't you ask me where this man's bones come from?"

When I walked in, I could tell that those human bones were no ordinary things.

Although I don't know how to conduct an autopsy, I can still tell that these people were in their prime before death, and some of them should have practiced martial arts.

Especially the four wine glasses on the table are clearly the heads of innate masters.

The human bone carpenter killed four innate masters just for a set of drinking utensils. Based on this alone, this set of drinking utensils is worth a lot of money.

I said calmly: "Why should I ask?"

The human bone carpenter asked again: "Aren't you afraid that if I, the devil, are still alive, one day in the future, your relatives and friends will be made into furniture by me?"

I smiled again: "Did someone hire me to kill you? Or, did you and I have any grudges in the past? Since we don't have any, why should I do justice for God?"

I raised my hand and pointed to the sky: "In this world, there are people who can represent the law of the country, but there are no people in the world who can represent God."

"The so-called justice of the world is all for the sake of profit. Even if those heroes didn't want anything at the time, as long as they can earn fame, they can still turn it into a profit."

"A true hero will never do justice for heaven. Instead, he should arrest those who commit crimes and hand them over to the government. Let the king do justice for heaven. This is called justice for heaven."

"Has anyone done this in the world?"

"I have done things that have no profit, but I have to work hard. However, I will not do things that have no profit, but have to do justice for heaven."

Carpenter He looked at me for a while, laughed loudly and said: "Interesting, interesting. Everyone in the world knows this, but not many dare to say it out loud. You kid, you can do it!"

I also laughed and said, "I am a quack to begin with. I have done everything, what else can I not say?"

Carpenter He reached out and patted Cha Haidao: "In addition to making furniture, the human bone carpenter also accepts other businesses. However, I don't charge money, only human bones. If you want to do business with me, you must leave your own bones. As for what you need,

How much? Which piece do you want? It’s up to me to decide.”

I don't find it strange what Carpenter He said.

Warlocks all over the world want a variety of rewards, including the employer's ghost or the employer's corpse. There are also warlocks who only work for female employers, and the reward is the employer herself.

When a warlock makes a price, the employer will naturally pay the bill. As for whether it is worth it, it depends on what both parties to the transaction think. If the employer thinks it is worth it, the transaction will be established.

Carpenter He patted his chest and said, "Brother, if you treat me like this, from now on, if you come to me for work, I will give you a 20% discount, no, a 40% discount."

I laughed and said, "I don't have that many bones in my body to break down for you. However, if you come to me to do business, I will also give you a 40% discount on the commission. I don't accept bones, only money."

"Haha..." He Carpenter laughed again: "Yes, I haven't met such an interesting person as you for a long time. If you had not come to the village, I would have left you drunk. Don't forget to come back from the village.

Come and have a drink with me."
Chapter completed!