"Hu..." Su Bai blew gently on the urn, and the wood chips flew up, and the exquisite carvings were immediately presented.

Looking at the finely carved urn, he felt that he was in a good mood.

Now, three days have passed since the last attack.

During these three days, the villa was being renovated and the instruments were being calibrated. He didn't go there and lived in the urn shop directly.

After sleeping in the villa for a day or two, Su Bai still felt that the environment of this urn shop was more friendly.

This may be caused by his habits.

Similarly, during these three days, Su Bai was not attacked by the Redemption God Cult, as if the Redemption God Cult had forgotten him.

"Su Bai, it's time to eat." It was at this moment that a voice came from the room.

"Okay." Su Bai responded, put down the urn, stood up from the chair, and walked towards the store.

When he arrived at the store, he saw several people busy in the store.

"Boss." Qiuye saw Su Bai coming and greeted him.

"Yes." Su Bai smiled at Qiuye, nodded, and then looked at a middle-aged man in the field, "Brother Li, thanks to your care during this period."

Li Mo put the dishes on the table and said with a smile: "What's the matter? What's the matter with our deputy captain? What's the point of making a few meals for you?

Besides, it doesn’t take much effort, it just makes it a matter of adding more ingredients.

"To be honest, the dishes made by Brother Li are really delicious. I really like the dishes you cook. I wonder if I can make such delicious dishes." Qiuye, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but say.

When Li Qingzhu heard this, she shook her head and laughed: "This is difficult. You don't know that Li Mo is just a gourmet. He likes to eat delicious food in various cities, and in addition to eating, he also likes to make it.

And the dishes he cooks often take a lot of effort, such as this ordinary rice.”

As he said that, Li Qingzhu lifted the rice in his lunch box, "The rice selection is not the rice I bought directly in the supermarket. The rice here is rice produced in the far north of the Federation. It has a long sunshine time and is one of the best rice varieties.

And this is not enough. When he cooks, he usually soaks the rice for a while before cooking. This kind of rice tastes even more..."

Speaking of this, she was a little stuck and didn't know what to say below.

"It's even more fragrant, soft and delicious." Su Bai said with a smile.

"Yes, yes." Li Qingzhu nodded, "As for other dishes, it is the same. Every dish takes a lot of effort from selecting ingredients to cooking."

"Just for it." Li Mo smiled and said, "It's time to send you food, and it's time for me to go back."

The few people nodded, and Li Mo left.

This scene is very common these days.

Since Li Qingzhu came here, Li Mo has been responsible for delivering food.

At the beginning, Su Bai and others were relatively resistant.

After all, they can cook too.

But after taking it once, Su Bai and others accepted it.

There is no way, it's so delicious.

"How is the seal now?" Li Qingzhu paused and asked Su Bai.

Everyone here is a psychic, so there is no need to hide it.

"I have applied, and I will probably use it tomorrow." Su Bai added rice and paused when he heard her words.

This time, he also asked the butler to ask him to help apply for the seal.

The housekeeper also asked why Su Bai didn't use his own.

Su Bai told the other party directly that he wanted to write an experimental report.

He blocked the butler's mouth directly.

After all, goat horns are still shameful in some ways.

"Hu..." Li Qingzhu let out a breath, feeling a little nervous.

This time, it was related to her life and death.

During these three days, she always dreamed that she became a blind man and kept enjoying the murder.

She even felt a little mentally broken.

What scared her even more was that she really felt that kind of happiness in her dreams.

This kept impacting her three views.

"Qiuye, you can pick a meal first and pack it and send it back to Grandma Zhang." Su Bai said, looking at Qiuye, who was hesitant aside.

"Okay, boss!" Qiuye's eyes lit up and he responded.

"Duoduo..." At this moment, a knock on the door came.

Su Bai and others looked in the sound and saw an old lady standing at the door hesitating.

The old lady's clothes were a little worn, and her five fingers knocking on the door were slightly swelling and she developed frostbite.

"Hello... are you still open for business?" the old lady coughed and asked with a dialect accent.

"It's still open." Qiuye responded and hurriedly met.

"I...I want to buy an urn." The old lady said to Qiuye.

Qiuye nodded and asked, "What type of urn do you want to buy?"

Hearing his words, the old lady's eyes showed a hint of hesitation and said, "Can you get me a cheaper one?"

Su Bai was standing aside, looking at the old lady, and couldn't help but look at Li Qingzhu next to her.

He had seen this old lady before.

In Xiong Si's memory.

This person is Xiong Si's mother.

But for some reason, the spiritual energy in Li Qingzhu's body did not react when she saw her mother.

Perhaps, this spiritual energy does not have wisdom?

Then, Su Bai looked at the old lady again, looking at the other party's worn clothes and frostbite hands.

At this time, he didn't know what to say.

In history, there is often a saying that a loving mother often loses her son.

And the old lady in front of her has this relationship with Xiong Si.

If it weren't for the indulgence of the old lady in front of her, Xiong might not have become so bad.

"This price is too high, can it be cheaper?" It was at this moment that the old lady sighed.

Qiuye looked at the old lady in amazement.

In his hands was a poplar urn carved by himself.

Usually it costs at least five hundred yuan.

However, unexpectedly, he reported this old lady to three hundred yuan, and the old lady was still very expensive.

"Old lady, I have a semi-finished product here. I'll give you a little cheaper." It was at this time that Su Bai spoke.

Hearing his words, the old lady was stunned, with a hint of embarrassment on her face.

Then she hesitated and said, "What is it like? Can I see it?"

Her voice was a little small, making it easy to feel her hesitation and fear of unfamiliar environments.

"Wait a little." Su Bai nodded, walked to the backyard, picked up the urn that had just been carved and walked back.

He put the urn on the table and said, "This urn is a semi-finished product, just one hundred yuan."

The old lady looked at the urn and looked at the carefully crafted dragon and phoenix on it. For a moment, she felt like a love in her heart.

"This really means a hundred yuan?" the old lady pointed to the urn, hesitated for a moment, and asked.

"Just one hundred." Su Bai nodded.

The old lady was still a little worried, so she looked at the urn carefully, and said hesitantly: "You are from mahogany, and it's a loss for one hundred yuan."

"Old lady, you don't understand it now." Su Bai smiled and said, "There are many kinds of mahogany, including small-leaf red sandalwood, large-leaf red sandalwood, large-leaf red sandalwood, and red rosewood.

My one is rosewood, the cheapest one.”

Hearing his words, the old lady finally felt relieved and a smile appeared on her face.

"Okay, thank you."

Then, she reached out and clumsyly found a rope-pulled purse from her clothes.

The wallet is black with a lotus embroidered on it.

It was just because it was too old, some threads appeared on this lotus flower.

Then, the old lady took out neat small bills from her purse and placed them on Su Bai's table.
To be continued...