I was almost annoyed to death by Ye Zigao for the rest of my life.
He sent Ye Gaozhi to the rice fields and was soon sent back by Li Zheng.
Because he had only cut a few crops of rice, an unknown number of rice ears had been scattered, and there were even a few bloodstains on his hands.
Ye Zigao, who was sent back, chased Yu Sheng and asked him to help find the female ghost.
In desperation, Yu Sheng pointed to the laurel tree on the left side of the well and let Ye Zigao talk to each other in the air.
The next morning, they set off early again and arrived at Yangzhou City before the sun leaped over the mountains.
The Jin Yiwei at the gate of the city was spat on again by Mao Mao, and the siren of "Donkey, donkey, donkey" sounded on the long street.
After yesterday's battle, Yu Sheng thought Shangxinlou would respond today.
Unexpectedly, until Yu Sheng set up the stall, there was no movement at Shangxinlou.
On the other hand, the diners who had been waiting for a long time were anxious, and before Bai Gaixing could put down the bench, he had already sat down on it.
"Foot, foot." Bai Gaoxing said in pain, and the stool fell down with a clatter, hitting the instep of his foot.
The diner who sat down looked pale and looked lazy. He looked back and asked happily, "What feet?"
"You're on my foot." Bai Gaoxing pointed to the stool.
The diner lowered his head and said, "Oh," his voice was very slow and his voice was very long, as if this was not a very important matter.
"Then why don't you get up?" Bai Gaoxing endured the pain.
"Oh", the diner stood up as if he understood.
He lazily lifted the stool and squatted slightly, never lifting his butt off the stool. After Bai Gaoxing took out his feet, he quickly sat down again.
He leaned on the table and asked lazily, "Shopkeeper, is the porridge sweet or salty?"
For the rest of my life, I was stunned. Could it be that there are two big parties, salty and sweet, in the wilderness?
He said carefully: "Sweet."
"Have a bowl." The diner simply slapped the money on the table and lost his laziness.
But after the money was taken, he leaned on the table again, making people feel that he was hopeless.
Yu Sheng brought him a bowl of porridge, and the diner cheered up and drank the porridge.
After a mouthful of porridge, I regained my fresh energy.
"It's really sweet!" He smiled at Yu Sheng and drank the porridge with relish, which made Yu Sheng feel hungry just watching.
When Yu Sheng was greeting others, he saw the lazy diners regaining their energy after finishing their porridge, and walked to the east of the street in a daze.
"He's actually here too?" Zhou Jiufeng looked at the back of the diner.
"Sister Feng, do you know him?"
"Tian Shi, we from Jinyiwei are lazy all day long. We must have something sweet after the battle, otherwise we will pass out."
Zhou Jiufeng said as he pushed aside the people next to him and put Zhou Dafu on the stool, "Shopkeeper Sheng, business is good."
"My surname is Yu."
"Look at my brain, I must have fainted from hunger." Zhou Jiufeng said nonchalantly, "Hurry up and have a bowl of porridge, I'm so hungry."
Yu Sheng served the porridge, "Zhou Jiuzhang didn't come?"
"Going to the Chu family to report." Zhou Jiufeng said.
She sat two seats by herself, making Zhou Dafu next to her look so small that even when he was eating porridge, Zhou Dafu was restrained.
"Were you beaten yesterday?" Zhou Jiufeng asked.
"Can you speak? It was me who beat up others." Yu Sheng said.
"You have such a small body? You don't have much flesh on your body." Zhou Jiufeng patted his chest, "This is called strong."
For the rest of his life, he felt bullied. He never expected that one day a woman would come to him to compare her breasts.
Another person walked out of the crowd, and Yu Sheng greeted: "Sheng Chu is here."
Chu Sheng hurriedly stopped him, but it was still too late.
Chu Sheng sat down helplessly, "Ever since I heard about this name, she has never failed to smile."
"Yes, yes, I'm sorry." Zhou Jiufeng suppressed a smile, "I have tried very hard, but I just can't help it."
"This is the same as training a dog. Habits become natural and cannot be changed." Zhou Dafu said abruptly.
This metaphor was so fresh and refined that Zhou Jiufeng praised him for his quick thinking.
One bowl of porridge was not enough for Zhou Jiufeng to fill her teeth. She put the bowl aside and asked, "Or can we only buy one bowl per person?"
Yu Sheng nodded. When Zhou Jiufeng went back to look for someone, the people around him immediately took three steps away.
Only one person stretched out his hand and said, "Ten dollars, I'll buy it for you."
"Ten dollars?" Zhou Jiufeng said.
"Yes, if you pay 20 cents, I can also buy you pork buns from Shanghe. The buns go perfectly with the porridge." The man continued to sip as he spoke.
Shanghe's pork buns are also unique, made by "Zhu", one of the four chefs in Yangzhou.
"Scalper, I bought your bowl." Three people walked out of the crowd, and one of the servants was dressed like he knew this person.
The man named Huang Niu was happy and said to Zhou Jiufeng: "I'm sorry, I sold this bowl of porridge."
Zhou Jiufeng ignored him and looked at the three people who had squeezed in.
The leader of the three, a young master, is dressed in white and has a graceful demeanor. The person following him is also known to Yu Sheng, and it is Cai Ming who offended him.
The servant helped the young man in white clean the stool and asked Yu Sheng arrogantly for two bowls of porridge.
Cai Ming lowered his head honestly and was not arrogant at all. Yu Sheng thought to himself that he was here to apologize.
"Hey, you're here to drink porridge, too." Zhou Jiufeng mocked.
"Don't dare, don't dare, animals can drink it, why can't I drink it?" Zhuang Zisheng said.
"Go away~" Chu Sheng said rudely, "You two are quarreling, can you please leave me alone?"
Young couple? Looking at Zhou Jiufeng and Zhuang Zisheng for the rest of my life, I couldn't help but say, "The expensive world is really chaotic."
Zhou Dafu said abruptly: "Don't blame him. He has been trained since he was a child and he doesn't dare to resist."
"Zhou Dafu!" Zhuang Zisheng raised his eyebrows.
"Why are you so mean?" Zhou Jiufeng slapped the table.
Zhuang Zisheng looked away unconvinced and ignored the three of them.
The servant who only had ten cents to buy a quota quietly bought a bowl of porridge for Zhou Jiufeng.
Not long after they sat down, a priest squeezed out from the crowd.
He was hunched over, with his head almost level with his belly. He was wearing a tattered Taoist hat and tattered Taoist robes, and was very slovenly.
The Taoist priest stood in front of the stall and made the diners waiting for a seat three steps away. For the rest of his life, he almost thought that Jigong had come out.
He was holding a broken bowl in his hand and stretched out his hand, "Shopkeeper, poor, poor, enjoy the bowl of porridge."
If it were the past, I would just give him a bowl of porridge for the rest of my life.
However, during the mission, the system stipulates that each bowl of porridge must not be less than half a pound.
He took out five cents from the money jar and said, "Taoist, you can buy a bowl of porridge somewhere else."
The sloppy Taoist priest turned a blind eye to the sound of "ding-dong" and just said: "Shopkeeper, please do your best and enjoy the bowl of porridge."
He touched his stomach and said, "The old Taoist priest has not eaten for many days."
The onlookers saw that the Taoist priest was very thin, his face was flat to the bones, and his speech was weak. He had indeed not eaten for many days.
Yu Sheng pointed to the salted fish shop, "The fish soup there is pretty good, you can go and try it."
A young man onlookers said: "Shopkeeper, you have several buckets of porridge. The Taoist priest only drinks one bowl, so he doesn't lose much."
Others followed suit, "Yeah, why don't you be so stingy?"
"My porridge is only for sale and not for charity." Yu Sheng said firmly.
"Just give him a bowl." The diners sitting and drinking porridge also spoke out.
Just because the stench from the old Taoist priest's body was so bad that they couldn't drink the delicious porridge.