"Oh oh oh~"

At the same time, a cock crow came from the distance.

As dawn breaks, it's a new day.

When Qin He heard this, he thought, "Yeah, it's already dawn?"

Then... forget it, go back in two days.

He fell back with a "plop" and slept soundly.

Not long after, a gong sounded, the officer on duty announced the end of the day's work, and the crematorium door opened one after another.

Xu Changshou opened the door and took a look at Qin He, who was sleeping deeply. He yawned and went to open the next door.

It's Christmas Eve again.

It's just that the coal in a few rooms seems to be less than the ration.

But this did not cause any alarm. It was freezing cold, so it was normal for the cremators to get some coal to keep warm.

This may be the only benefit for cremators.

…

After crossing the Tianqin River and resting for a day without doing anything, the charming corpse decided that the time was up.

But Qin He waited until dark, but did not wait for the shadow puppet performance.

No matter how patient he was, Qin He was still a little anxious. It was so difficult to make wool and burn a corpse.

If the burning doesn't end, autumn will be almost over.

But there's no point in being anxious. Dystocia is a dystocia.

You said what you can do, right? Just wait.

Zombies are classified according to their grades, ranging from grade one to grade nine. Qin He doesn't know what grade the charmed corpse is, but it must be higher than expected.

…

Another day passed, Xu Changshou invited guests to have breakfast early in the morning.

Or tofu noodle.

Tofu Xishi Yang Qiaoer's tofu curd is always so sweet and tender.

People were coming and going at the pier, and this person stopped behind the tofu stall. Oh, the scenery was great, the sun was shining brightly, the water was rippling, and after one bite of tofu, it wasn't even cold anymore.

No, Xu Changshou on the opposite side started to "pant" again because of the heat.

Qin He lowered his head and took a bite of the tender tofu. He looked at Yang Qiao'er, tilted his head, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

Qi gazing!

At this glance, I found that there was a "qi" on Yang Qiaoer's head, which was exactly the same as the "qi" of the water on the Grand Canal, but much lighter.

Qin He couldn't help but be slightly startled.

There was a glimmer in his eyes again.

The art of identifying witches!

Then I saw that the person behind the tofu stall had disappeared. A big herring was standing there wearing an apron, lowering its head and busily scooping up tofu to collect money. The steam was steaming, and the long fish tentacles were covered with water vapor.

"Ah...this."

Qin He blinked his eyes, looking surprised.

This secret is a bit big, I never expected it.

A line of reminder came to mind: The herring species has entered the human realm, has low qualifications, and behaves without morality.

"Oh, there are still some lucky ones." Qin He couldn't help but muttered.

Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees spring in front of the diseased trees.

When it comes to asking for a seal, some people fail and some succeed.

After the demon succeeds in seeking the seal, he transforms into a human being, and at the same time escapes from the animal realm and enters the human realm. He can start a family, establish a career, and have children. He does not do evil or sin, and he will still enter the human realm in the next life.

The pretty little beauty next to Yang Qiaoer is already a human being.

At this time, looking at Xu Changshou again, I suddenly felt that he was even more difficult.

The talk in the streets is that Yang Qiaoer was born into a fisherman's family, and made a living on the water before getting married, and later married Chu Laosan, a tofu grinder.

Two years after their wedding, Chu Laosan was so excited about activities at night that he died without breathing and left a daughter in Yang Qiaoer's belly.

This can basically confirm who Yang Qiaoer asked for the silence.

After all, although asking for a silence is the beauty of becoming a "monster", the fact is that the majority of the results are subtractions and a minority of additions. Otherwise, Liang Shijie would not have broken his promise and ruined Huang Chengren's request for silence.

Yang Qiaoer has been alone for several years, guarding her late husband, obviously feeling guilty.

Xu Changshou wanted to pry into Chu Laosan's corner, but it might be a bit difficult.

Not to mention the moral shackles of "a woman should not serve two husbands".

"Do you really want to marry her?"

After a moment of silence, Qin He couldn't bear it anymore and asked.

Last time, this guy had a tough mouth, but he actually admitted half-heartedly.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to eat tofu for three years.

Xu Changshou's face turned slightly red, and he scratched his head awkwardly, "I...if my father knew that I wanted to marry her, he would beat me to death."

When Qin He heard this, he realized that the Xu family still had one more hurdle to pass.

After all, the ancestors of the Xu family were wealthy, and families with wealthy families usually have a bad habit of putting on airs.

If you marry a "widow", not to mention Xu's father and Xu's mother, the whole family of uncles, uncles, aunts and uncles will probably jump out to oppose him, and they can't afford to lose that person.

This level of difficulty is comparable to Guan Erye's victory over five levels and six generals.

Qin He didn't know what to say.

Driving the cart into the river - nothing happened.

"Madam of the Chu family, here's a bowl of tofu~ I love your tofu the most."

At this moment, three boat gang thugs sat down at a table next to them. The leader, a bearded man, shouted loudly and acted carelessly. His legs stepped on the stool, leaving gray footprints on it.

The three subordinates also laughed loudly, attracting the attention of others.

The discerning one hurriedly carried the tofu bowl and ran far away.

This bearded man was the newly appointed gang leader of the Caohe Gang, a man of the hour on the nearest dock. He once set a record of one man challenging seventeen members of the Sanjiang Gang. Although he was bruised and bruised, he did not lose.

Become famous in one battle.

He is a popular figure in the Caohe Gang.

"Myolie, serve tofu to our guest."

Yang Qiaoer frowned slightly and said something to the little beauty beside her.

"Mom, I'm afraid." Chu Xing'er bit her lip, showing a timid look.

"Go quickly." Yang Qiaoer looked serious.

Myolie Chu could only hold up three tofu bowls and came to the bearded table.

"Hey, little beauty~" When Big Beard saw Myolie Chu, a look of greed appeared in his eyes. He reached out to touch Myolie Chu, causing the latter to exclaim in fright. He turned over the tray, and all three bowls of tofu were shattered.

On the ground.

Suddenly the whole place fell silent.

"What does this mean, no tofu?"

The bearded man's face darkened, and he slammed the table. He saw the table click, and all four legs were broken and shortened.

Astonishingly...he is a man with strong inner strength.

At this time, let alone the ones next to it, the entire tofu stall was so frightened that the birds and animals scattered.

"Sir, please don't be angry. The child is very fussy. I'll change the tofu for you." Yang Qiaoer forced a smile and quickly brought a new tray forward, protecting Chu Xing'er behind her.

"hey-hey."

A cunning smile appeared on the bearded face, and he took advantage of Yang Qiaoer's opportunity to grab her clothes and said: "I can change it to tofu, but the tofu I want to eat is not in the bowl."

"Hahaha~"

"Eating tofu."

The two men also laughed and stretched out their hands to pull Yang Qiaoer.

"You guys~ let me go~"

Yang Qiaoer's face turned pale with fright, and she hurriedly pulled.
To be continued...