While the inn was expanding in Donghuang, it was also developing southward.
Scholar Ni went to Gusu City not long ago, but he did not rely on his advantage of being a man or a woman to defeat them both internally and externally.
But because he was good at dressing up as a woman, and because he was a man, and because he disguised himself as a woman, Su Man, the lord of Gusu City, became infatuated with him, which quickly became popular in Gusu City.
Those women who were abandoned by men because they faced the tide of mummies and had no choice but to fend for themselves, stayed together for the rest of their lives and finally found the destination of their souls.
As a result, Shusheng Ni became the idol of Gusu City and was elected as the Lord of Gusu City.
This monster, who does all kinds of evil and often robs women of the people, actually became the lord of the city. It is really a trick of fate.
"Tell me, I am the city lord, and my subordinates are also city lords." Yu Sheng shook his head, expressing his helplessness.
Ye Zigao, who was rich but short of money, looked at his coquettish look and really wanted to punch him.
"After all, you are not a poor shopkeeper." Ye Zigao said.
The business of his portraits is not very good either.
The people in the town don't want to have their portraits painted after their death. This is taboo.
As for other cities, there are mostly monsters in the middle wasteland, so they are not in a hurry; in other cities in the east wasteland, there are the same taboos.
Therefore, Ye Zigao's business occasionally opens to make some living money, but it is impossible to pay back the black girl's money all at once.
But don't mention it, Ye Zigao actually met a Bole, this person was the old master.
Every time Ye Zigao paints a picture, he can tell someone who is ugly or ugly. He is either satirizing Yu Sheng or black girls.
On one occasion, he even mocked the city lord, and Ye Zigao was so frightened that he quickly tore up the painting.
It can be seen that this Bole's eyesight is not very good.
However, under the pursuit of the old master, the leaves are flying high.
He decided to paint the mountains and rivers in addition to the portraits, hoping that someone who knew how to paint would buy his paintings.
"This is called blooming more." Ye Zigao said proudly.
But after he resumed painting landscapes, Bole, who had a weak eye, no longer thought highly of him, thinking that he was not doing his job properly and wasting his painting skills.
For the rest of my life, I felt that the old master said this because he looked at the mountains and rivers and couldn't find anything to analyze.
Let’s not talk about the high leaves, let’s talk about Gusu.
Now that my subordinate has become the lord of the city, there is no reason to waste it. I will take time and let Sanmao go to Gusu for the rest of my life.
He directly turned the house with the best location prepared by Scholar Ni into an inn.
However, the system classified the inn in Gusu City as Nanhuang.
Nanhuang is a bit far away from Donghuang Yard. The cooks gathered at Shiling didn't expect it, so Yu Sheng simply let Scholar Ni serve as a guest cook.
Scholar Ni's cooking skills, which Yu Sheng regarded as imperfect, became popular again in Gusu City.
Now, he has become a favorite in Gusu City.
As for Zhonghuang, there are far fewer newly opened inns. Because Zhonghuang is vast and sparsely populated, Sun Xiaoyao has only purchased three inns so far.
An inn on the first avenue, owned by a male demon.
Because his wife had eloped with someone, and he married that person's daughter, he was probably afraid that the relationship would not be sorted out, so he simply sold the inn to Sun Xiaoyao, and took his wife away with him.
The second one is in a small city, and the third one is the city that never sleeps.
The city that never sleeps has four city gates. Inside the city gates are two cities, the east and west, and 108 streets. There is a store every three steps, and a store every five steps.
There are also many building groups outside the city to defend them, and they are planned in detail, horizontally and vertically, and as neat as a chessboard.
Land is at a premium in the city that never sleeps, so Sun Xiaoyao spent a lot of money to buy a small shop in an inconspicuous place in the west city.
He felt very guilty for this.
For the rest of his life, he didn't take it seriously. The smell of wine was not afraid of the deep alleys. He believed that as soon as the inn opened, it would definitely attract many monsters.
You don't even need to open the business, you just need to put up a sign and wait for the news that Young City Lord Tang Ya was bullied to come out.
I have to say that the city that never sleeps deserves its name.
After night falls, the city lights are bright and music and music continue until the early morning. At dawn, there is another bustle.
There are various monsters in the city, including humans, monsters from the Southern Wilderness, monsters from the Western Wilderness, and even giants.
It seems that all the merchants in Zhonghuang have gathered here.
There are many big-name inns and restaurants in the city. People are passing through them, but no one has ever noticed the evil inn in the corner.
I won't pay attention to it for the rest of my life.
He just pasted a sword character on it, and then let Sun Xiaoyao set off for the Rain Master.
As for this inn, he plans to run it slowly by himself.
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Yangzhou Inn, backyard, under the jujube tree.
"Get out of the way of everyone below. I hit you and I am not responsible for anyone I hit." Yu Sheng shouted from the tree.
Standing below were Zhou Jiufeng, Chu Ci and the others, listlessly looking under the setting sun.
"I said, Shopkeeper Yu, you called us over. The so-called official business is to help you pick up dates?" Zhou Jiufeng said.
"This is a public weapon for private use!" Zhou Jiufeng said.
"Otherwise, you are just idle anyway." Yu Sheng said, "I couldn't catch a raccoon demon for three months, but in the end I was the one who caught it."
"If I had someone to investigate secretly, I could catch him." Zhou Jiufeng said unconvinced.
"Then you should find someone to help you secretly." Yu Sheng said, "Okay, I'm sorry, what's wrong with using public tools for private use?"
He looked at Aunt Qing riding a horse on the trestle in the distance: "I didn't see that your city lord is also mine."
While Yu Sheng was talking, he saw Xiaobai quietly hiding behind Fu Nan, preparing to feast on the dates when they fell.
The dates on the tree are big and sweet this year, and now in autumn, they are like little red lanterns, hanging one after another on the tree, very attractive.
The little white fox has been thinking about this jujube for more than a day or two.
It's a pity that she can't climb trees.
At first, she would hold up a small bamboo pole to hit dates. After Yu Sheng found out and confiscated the dates, she started hitting them with stones.
It's a pity that the results have been very good and I haven't been able to enjoy it to the fullest. I finally got through it today and can finally enjoy it.
"Xiaobai, you skipped class again!" Yu Sheng shouted.
Ever since she discovered that books are not delicious, Xiaobai has been very resistant to going to school. In her words, she is a white fox who yearns for freedom.
The little white fox was discovered and stood up from behind Fu Nan, "Master said, we have autumn vacation today."
It's the rice-ripening season now. From the tree where Yu Sheng lives, one can see that almost all the people in the town are busy in the fields.
The children were no exception. They were very busy gathering rice ears and serving tea and water.
For this reason, the school specially suspended classes for a few days.
"That's someone else, not you," Yu Sheng said, "You've gone to school for three months and only learned three words, how dare you take a vacation?"
"Not a lot." The little white fox muttered.
"Well, it's quite a lot. If 'little white fox' has four words, you can learn one more." Yu Sheng said angrily.
"Hurry and study in the lobby. If you can't learn the fourth word this month, you won't be able to eat chicken early." Yu Sheng drove her away.
The little white fox was reluctant, as the words were too difficult to write, "It's so awesome, I didn't expect it to be so difficult to write."
"If you don't write it, you won't have anything to eat tonight." Yu Sheng threatened again, "I will be a beggar's chicken tonight."
When he heard that he couldn't eat, the little white fox became anxious and hurried back.
As for the chickens, a group of chickens that had been hanging around under the jujube trees, eating insects, sped up and fled.
After the little white fox disappeared, the black girl sighed.
"Shop Manager Yu, actually, I think the old master wants to give himself a day off, otherwise he will go crazy."
"I think he is crazy now." Ye Zigao said.
He actually said that the landscape painting he had been immersed in for more than ten years was not as good as the portraits he had just started.