My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

Now that damned mastermind is even targeting such a young child?
"I'm here to have a coffin made. Do you have any good materials suitable for making coffins lately?"

Chen Lili came over and helped throw a bone into the fireplace. As soon as the bone hit the fire, the fire, which hadn't been burning very well, suddenly roared to life, and the flames leaped high into the air.

The little boy said with a grin, "There are plenty of good things that are suitable for making coffins, but it depends on what you want this coffin to serve."

Chen Lili turned her head to look at Zhang Hao, who had followed her, and smiled as she waved to him, beckoning him over.

Zhang Hao walked over, and Chen Lili pulled him aside to introduce him to the little boy.

"This is Mr. Zhang, the customer who ordered the coffin this time. Mr. Zhang, please tell this boy what kind of coffin you want, so he can recommend materials for the coffin more accurately."

Zhang Hao did not answer the question immediately, but instead curiously looked at the little boy.

"Is this kid in charge of materials?"

Chen Lili proudly introduced the little boy: "That's right, he has the ability to turn all ordinary materials into special materials. He is a very capable child and a core employee of our company."

The little boy blushed shyly after being praised by Chen Lili, and covered his face, saying bashfully, "Oh, Miss Chen, please don't praise me like that. It makes me shy!"

The sudden change to a girl's voice sent shivers down Zhang Hao's spine.

"This child has two personalities, one boy and one girl, who usually take turns. His name is Xiaoming."

Zhang Hao felt a little uneasy, but he pretended to be calm and took the initiative to greet the other person: "Hello Xiaoming, it's nice to meet you."

Xiao Ming stared at him with bright, sparkling eyes, a shy blush spreading across her face.

"Sir, you're so handsome! May I ask what kind of girl you like?"

When Zhang Hao was asked this question, the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily. Just as he was about to answer seriously, Miss Chen next to him suddenly tugged at his arm and whispered in his ear, "Just answer that you like her like that."

Zhang Hao said awkwardly, "The problem is, I don't like women like her either. I like beautiful and mature women like you."

An unnatural blush appeared on Chen Lili's pale face, and she said shyly, "Don't tease me here, I'm not falling for your tricks. Hurry up and answer him, if you don't give the standard answer, this child might pester you and cause you trouble every day."

Zhang Hao was seeking a thrill, and he covered his mouth with his hand as he whispered to Chen Lili, "My favorite thing to do is say no to other people's requests!"

After answering Chen Lili, Zhang Hao turned back to the little boy and said, "My type is probably like Miss Chen, smart and mature."

As soon as he said that answer, the smile on Xiaoming's face vanished instantly, like the tide receding.

He stared at Zhang Hao like a gloomy, hanged ghost, making a gurgling laugh out loud.

The laughter sounded like rats gnawing on bones, which was both terrifying and eerie.

"Oh, so they all like pretty girls. I'm not pretty enough, that's why Mr. Han doesn't like me..."

Zhang Hao raised an eyebrow slightly, while Chen Lili beside him twitched the corner of her mouth, revealing an expression of helplessness.

"Why does nobody like me? People who don't like me are all nasty devils! They should be skinned alive! Because those who don't like me are all bad guys! They should all die!" After saying this angrily, Xiaoming stared at Chen Lili expectantly: "Miss Chen, do you think I'm right?"

Chen Lili naturally followed his words, saying, "Yes, yes, you're right. You're the most beautiful girl in the world, everyone should like you, you're the best. By the way, let's continue talking about the coffin we just discussed. Once that's done, we can talk about your affairs. Work and private life should be kept separate."

Chen Lili had a very good grasp of the child's personality, and with just one sentence, she brought the child's wandering attention back.

Xiao Ming snorted and nodded in dissatisfaction, then turned to Zhang Hao and asked, "Tell me your requirements for the coffin you ordered, and what the coffin will be used for."

"My requirement is the highest-grade magic weapon. The coffin is used to nurture corpses and turn them into advanced zombies."

Xiao Ming pondered for a few seconds, then replied, "I understand. The main purpose of this coffin is to lock in moisture and absorb the resentment between heaven and earth. Moreover, it must be engraved with a feng shui Bagua array so that it can preserve the corpse. Am I right?"

Zhang Hao was surprised that the boy knew so much about this stuff, and gave him a thumbs up, praising him: "You're absolutely right, that's exactly what I wanted, Xiaoming, you're amazing."

Xiao Ming loves being praised, and when praised like this, he proudly raised his chin: "Of course, I have a contract with the God of Craftsmen, and I have received divine blessing in my talent for selecting materials!"

Zhang Hao smiled but remained silent. These modern people all claim to have received God's blessing and are able to share in God's power. But in reality, is it truly God who bestows this power upon them?

Those who have obtained this power are probably well aware of it in their hearts.

"Come with me. There are several materials that meet your requirements. Take a look and see which one you want."

Xiao Ming stood up from the fireplace, dusted himself off, and kicked away a pile of scattered bones and firewood at his feet.

As soon as Xiaoming lifted his foot, a large black wooden door appeared in front of him. He placed his hand on the handprint on the door, and it immediately opened.

A long corridor appeared behind the door.

The corridor was pitch black, and the air was filled with all sorts of strange smells—the smell of blood, the stench of decay, and a scent that seemed to be a mixture of various floral fragrances.

In short, the smell is nauseating.

Chen Lili seemed to be used to it. Before going in, she took out a handkerchief to cover her nose and handed one to Zhang Hao as well.

Zhang Hao took the handkerchief, covered his nose with it, and the faint fragrance entered his nasal cavity.

The unique fragrance instantly relaxed him.

The three walked down a dimly lit corridor. The corridor was quiet, and they could clearly hear each other's breathing and footsteps.

At this moment, Chen Lili suddenly asked, "Mr. Han, did you really come here just to order the magical coffin? Is there no other purpose?"

Zhang Hao blurted out instinctively, "Of course, what else could it be?"

Before he could finish his question, Zhang Hao quickly realized what was happening and threw the handkerchief he had been covering his nose back to Chen Lili.

Chen Lili's face was hit by the handkerchief, but she wasn't angry at all; instead, she smiled happily. If you looked closely at her now, you'd see that the wariness in this beautiful woman's eyes had completely vanished. (End of Chapter)