He looked at his body carefully, and after a long time he opened his eyes with the anticipation of a starving man.
A starving ghost's stomach will never be full. The more he eats, the hungrier he becomes, and he will be even hungrier after eating delicious food. But that's just a matter of feeling, what he practices is ghost power. However, after enlightenment, Sanmao cultivates hunger power.
, how hungry you are, how strong you will be.
"As long as you give me a mouthful of delicious food, I will be very hungry and powerful, like a volcano erupting." Sanmao said to his brothers.
"Would it still be uncomfortable to be hungry?" a starving ghost asked him.
"I feel even more uncomfortable when I'm hungry." Sanmao's face, which had been so happy just now, suddenly fell.
All the starving ghosts sighed together, thinking that they would be able to escape the torture of hunger after enlightenment.
"Forget it, it's not of much use." The group of starving ghosts dispersed again.
They are now too dead to die, and their strength is of little use to them.
"Hey, no, there's something different." Sanmao suddenly said, and the starving ghosts who dispersed immediately gathered around again, "What?!"
San Mao looked at Yu Sheng strangely, "I actually admire and respect Shopkeeper Yu. It's really strange. I can't help but want to listen to him."
The starving ghosts were either surprised or gloating about their misfortune, "Ha, you have become a dog, right? Shopkeeper Yu won't have bewitching medicine in his food, right?"
"What do you know? I convinced him." Yu Sheng said.
While he was talking, the Tomb Tiger baby burst into tears in Wang Yan's arms. Just as Wang Yan was about to feed him blood, Yu Sheng turned around and said, "Stop crying!"
The Tomb Tiger stopped crying and asked for no more drink.
"Did you see that the kid was impressed by me?" Yu Sheng said. In fact, the kid wasn't hungry, he was just greedy for his mother's blood.
In any case, the starving ghosts decided to stay away from food for the rest of their lives, and even more hunger was torture for them.
Yu Sheng was too lazy to feed him, so he took the plate and headed back to town.
At this time, the night was already deep and the guests were finishing their meals one after another. Hu Muyuan and Ye Zigao were clearing away the dishes while Aunt Qing went back to rest.
Bai Gaoxing and Fu Nan were still changing glasses, drinking heavily and talking drunkenly.
"Come." Bai Gaoxing picked up the wine glass, "Let's toast Feng'er and Cao'er with a glass. May Cao'er come back to life soon and Feng'er find a good family.
Fu Nian then picked up the wine glass, clinked it and sprinkled it on the ground.
Seeing that Bai was happy, he immediately poured another glass and advised, "Drink less. It's me who found a wife, not you. Why are you happier than me?"
As he spoke, Fu Nan was thoughtful. He clattered his wine glass and pointed at Bai Gaoxing: "I'm warning you, you guys are not allowed to have ideas about my wife."
Bai Gaoxing couldn't laugh or cry, "Who cares about your wife anymore?"
"That's right." Fu Nan came to his senses, and Bai Gao was happy that this boy had always been obsessed with An Fang.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to drink anymore." Bai Gaoxing poured himself another glass of wine.
"Why?" Fu Nan Zui looked at him, "Where are you going?"
Bai Gaoxing was startled. Could it be that this kid's IQ is really different now?
"I'm not going anywhere." Bai Gaoxing raised one leg on the stool, "I mean, it's not easy for you to treat me to a guest. I'm afraid I won't be able to drink in the future."
"That's true," Fu Nan sighed with pride, "I will have to support my family from now on, and I will have more courage on my shoulders."
Just the rest of my life passed by.
The dog head, the god of agriculture and several water ghosts in the water came, and Yu Sheng was serving them wine and food, and he also gave the rich and poor a plate of twice-cooked pork.
"Shopkeeper, you will have to give me a raise in the future. I will have to support my family in the future," Fu Nan said.
Yu Sheng handed the wine glass to the God of Agriculture, "And then let your son and daughter deal with me?"
"It's just a lake. It's filled in, and the water is indispensable. It just goes to another place. We are really inseparable from each other." Fu Nan saw it clearly.
"Okay, I'll give you a salary increase." Yu Sheng sighed, "Why doesn't your wife understand such a simple truth?"
"That's because I'm smarter." Fu Nan picked up a piece of twice-cooked pork and said proudly.
The little white fox next to him had quick eyes and quick hands, and his chopsticks were flying, and a quarter of the twice-cooked pork was lost in an instant.
"Only your two descendants can be stupid enough to fill the lake with determination."
Yu Sheng finished his sentence and went to the counter to chat with Farm God and Dog Head, and by the way told them about the day's case.
"I was beaten to death by people from a neighboring village, was it all because of this raccoon monster?" Goutou said.
Yu Sheng nodded, "If he hadn't hooked up with a girl from a neighboring village, the people in the neighboring village wouldn't have overreacted. Of course, the people in the neighboring village are also at fault, but it's a bit difficult to punish him. Jin Yiwei and the City Lord's Mansion are discussing countermeasures."
Goutou didn't care much about this, "I know Mei'an, I must catch this abominable monster!"
"Be careful," the god of agriculture reminded him, "you are no match for him now."
With the support of Yu Shengcai's spiritual power, the dog head can now turn into a physical body for a long time, but it can only help his mother do some work.
"Don't worry, even for my mother, I won't be reckless." Goutou said.
After the God of Agriculture and the others left, Fu Nan and Bai Gaoxing left their wine shop.
Later Hu Muyuan and Ye Zigao also joined them.
The four people staggered up the wooden ladder and sang some brotherly songs, which scared the dogs away, fearing that they would roll down and hit them.
Yu Sheng was too lazy to clean up the leftovers on the table and went upstairs to rest.
The little white fox was left eating for a while, then suddenly raised his head, where is the person?
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The next day, it rained continuously.
Yu Sheng woke up very early, and the raindrops dripping from the eaves outside fell on the eaves and leaves, making a crackling sound, which was very pleasant.
"The young man listened to the rain song upstairs. The red candle dimmed the tent. The mature man listened to the rain in the boat. The river was broad and the clouds were low, and the broken geese called the west wind. Now listening to the rain below the monk's hut. There are stars on the temples. The joys and sorrows are always ruthless. Before one step, every drop
Until dawn." Yu Sheng read out softly.
He likes this poem very much, even though he is only at the age where he can listen to Yu Ge upstairs.
"Don't tell me, it's quite artistic." Aunt Qing woke up earlier than the rest of her life, but she was just afraid of waking him up, so she kept her eyes closed and fell asleep.
"Did you write it?" she asked.
"What do you think?" Yu Sheng turned around and looked at her.
"It's definitely not written by you. Even if you have IQ, you don't have this experience." Aunt Qing said.
"I really didn't write it." Yu Sheng stood up and opened the window. Outside, the lake was vast and the clouds were low, and the mood of listening to the rain suddenly came over him.
It was still early, especially since the four of them were very drunk yesterday, so there was no rush.
Yu Sheng went to make a pot of tea and poured a cup for himself and Aunt Qing. They sat on the back of the beauty and listened to the rain.
Because their ears are very good, the sound of rain in their ears is different depending on the distance.
Nearby, the rain hits the banana trees, making an ethereal "tick, tick, tick" sound; on the south lake, smoke locks the water and the sky, like a fairyland on earth; while to the west, there is another movement: the rain passes through the bamboo forest, and the sound of beating leaves is heard.
The sounds include the behavior of animals and the chirping of birds, full of the charm of the mountains and wilderness.
The two listened quietly for a while. Aunt Qing was thoughtful, then waved her hand, and a sword energy flew out, pulling out a thread in the air.
Like raindrops.
"What's wrong?" Yu Sheng looked at her.
Aunt Qing shook her head, "I suddenly had some insights."
They drank tea before going down, and Yu Sheng called people one by one, except for Bai Gaoxing's room.
"He drank the most last night. Anyway, he has to go to Hanshan City every day, so there is no need to call him," Yu Sheng said.
Today is the day for Hanshan City to elect its city lord.
With Yu Sheng's position in Hanshan City, he can now influence the selection of the city lord. He has to go and see what happens.
Fu Nan and Ye Zigao followed Yu Sheng with eyes dazed. Strangely enough, they all went to watch the fun.