Chapter 275 Chapter 41 Whose pattern

At this time, a gust of wind blew over.The woods on the mountain surged like green waves and made a rustling sound.The damaged lantern also swayed in the wind, as if alive. I felt that the wind was a bit cold, so I immediately put my mind to leaving here with my grandpa. Master Yi was still talking and laughing on the road, but he was speechless as soon as he entered the door of Uncle Jin's bedroom.His face suddenly changed significantly, first turning pale, then dead gray, and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.He suddenly felt that his feet were a little soft and he couldn't stand up.He reached out to grab the door frame, but his hand became as soft as cotton candy.

Uncle Jin quickly supported Master Yi and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?" "This is not..." Master Yi rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and then said, "I didn't make it." Uncle Jin said relaxedly: "Of course you didn't do it. You snore on my chair every day. Even if Lu Ban is alive again, you can't make a wooden bed while dreaming!" He hurriedly called his wife to bring one. The chair made Master Yi sit down, and said, "This is what your apprentice did. We all know that." Uncle Jin's wife still did not forget to boast: "Oh, Master Yi, you have taken in a good apprentice who is diligent and capable. I see that he is so busy every day that he sweats, but he never complained. That doesn't count, What surprised me the most is that his craftsmanship is not much worse than yours." Uncle Jin's wife pointed to the carvings on the new bed and said, "Look, how beautiful the carvings are! How beautiful! Master Yi, I really want to congratulate you, your craftsmanship is not afraid of being lost!"

Grandpa didn't say anything, just looked at Master Yi who was sweating constantly with his eyes like eagle eyes. Master Yi looked at Uncle Jin with empty eyes, his mouth squirmed for a long time, and finally he could hold back a few words: "I...I didn't... accept apprentices..." Master Yi said this like a dying person from a serious illness The people around them not only trembled their mouths, but also shrunk several muscles on their faces to one place. As soon as Master Yi spoke intermittently, Uncle Jin was stunned, and so was Uncle Jin's wife.Maybe grandpa had guessed the result long ago, but grandpa couldn't help coughing dryly to hide his surprise.

Several people were in the room, but for a while no one made a sound.The air seemed to freeze at this moment. "This, isn't this your craft?" As if Master Yi's fear could be contagious, when Uncle Jin said this, his face also started to twitch, and his forehead was sweating. "I know this pattern. It's similar to the pattern when you were a carpenter for others." Master Yi sat slumped on the chair, with his head drooping, without even looking at the pattern, he said, "I don't know my own craftsmanship? I definitely didn't do it." At this time, Uncle Jin became a little anxious. He roared in a low voice: "I know it wasn't you who did it, but your apprentice! How many times do I need to say it? Your apprentice did it!"

Master Yi couldn't sit still anymore, and yelled hysterically at Uncle Jin: "How many times do I have to tell you? I don't have an apprentice! I've never taken an apprentice!" Master Yi's face turned red, as if drinking Crazy with too much wine. "But I saw it! I saw the wooden bed that your apprentice helped me make bit by bit!" Uncle Jin was not to be outdone.Uncle Jin's wife was afraid that the two of them would fight, so he hurried to Uncle Jin's side, half helping and half pushing to put a distance between them.Uncle Jin waved his hands and shouted: "I paid for it! I invited you to eat and drink!"

At this time, even Uncle Jin's wife couldn't stand it anymore, and complained while pushing and shoving Uncle Jin, "You really are! Even at this moment, you still think about that little money!" Grandpa also stepped forward to persuade them both. "I don't have an apprentice." Master Yi glanced at his grandfather, as if he wanted him to believe his words. Grandpa nodded: "I don't know if there is any. You should discuss it with Uncle Jin and see what happened at that time. Don't be so angry, it won't solve any problems." Uncle Jin was still nagging over there: "I have paid all my wages, do I have to spend money to buy wood to make a wooden bed?"

Uncle Jin's wife muttered, "You've got it! You didn't believe me when you said there was something going on at night, or you wouldn't have dragged it until now." "Come, come, drink some tea first, let's talk about it after your anger subsides." Grandpa handed the brewed tea to the two of them respectively.They didn't want to be angry with grandpa, so they took the tea and thanked grandpa. Grandpa saw that their attitudes were better, so he asked, "Talk, you two, what happened at that time. Master Yi, did you really bring apprentices? Uncle Jin, are you sure he brought apprentices to be a carpenter?"

Both of them nodded at the same time. "Then there is a problem. The carpenter said he didn't have any apprentices, and the carpenter said he saw the carpenter's apprentices, and the wooden bed was made by apprentices." Grandpa frowned. Neither of them spoke, they both looked at Grandpa. Grandpa was stunned for a moment, and said, "Why are you looking at me? I'm still not feeling well. If the one who came with Master Yi is a ghost, I can't help." The two of them also knew about the serious backlash against their grandfather, they shook their heads and let out a long sigh at the same time.

Seeing them like this, Grandpa persuaded them again: "Don't be discouraged. God relies on a burner of incense, and people rely on a sigh of relief. I am in my seventies and eighties, and I never sigh easily. You are all younger than me, so why sigh?" Master Yi still sat limply on the chair, stretching his limbs as far as possible, like a rabbit whose stomach has been ripped apart by a hunter and propped open with bamboo pieces.Next door to my house there is a hunter in his thirties who used to hunt wolves, wild boars and roe deer around Changshan Mountain, but later he could only hunt wild rabbits.He often breaks open the rabbits that have been beaten back in the early morning, takes out the internal organs, props them in the hare's stomach with chopsticks long and short bamboo slices, and then hangs them on the clothes rail in front of the door to dry in the sun.Later, he couldn't even shoot hares on the mountain, so he had to hang up the shotgun.The shotgun soon rusted into a piece of rotten iron, and the man also got a strange disease, and no amount of treatment was effective.Grandpa said that the hunter was also rusted.I laughed at my grandfather and said, how can people get rusty?Grandpa always smiled and didn't answer.

When Master Yi was lying on the chair like a killed hare, Uncle Jin had a sudden thought: "Master Ma, tell me, did I offend some ghost? It deliberately came to punish me?"