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Chapter 117 One word

"One bowl is not enough, at least one bucket."

"Go away, I'm still saving money to marry a wife." Tian Shi said.

"Marrying a wife is not buying a wife. How can you save money?"

"Now the girl is learning badly from the city lord." Tian Shi complained, "Everything else is fine, except money."

"The city lord seems to be at the back, be careful to crush you to death."

I will listen to their complaints for the rest of my life.

"Why can't the city lord get along with Qian?" Yu Sheng asked Bai Gaoxing.

"Yangzhou does not collect land tax, only customs tax and mountain tax. The city lord is of course tight on money." Bai Gaoxing said, "The donkey house in the city lord's house was donated by Mr. Bai Sanye of Wangchun Tower."

"Donate the donkey shed?" Yu Sheng heard it strangely, "Why don't you just give the money?"

"I also donated a lot. I donated the donkey house to repay Mao Mao's mother. After the Xunweizhai wine cellar was swept away by Mao Mao's mother, the wine that Wangchun Tower had accumulated for many years was quickly sold out."

While we were talking, we passed by Wangchun Tower and Yu Sheng saw a shopkeeper with a fair face and a mustache who sent a girl out with a sword.

"Tell the city lord that I will only take 30% of the profits from the tofu." Mr. Bai said.

"Shopkeeper Bai, I'm afraid this is against the rules, so we agreed on a 50-50..." the girl said.

"Hey," Mr. Bai stopped her with a smile, "Who are we? We built the donkey pen for the city lord."

The girl wanted to speak again, but Mr. Bai stopped her involuntarily.

"This Third Master Bai is quite funny." Yu Sheng said.

"Ever since he built a donkey house for the city lord, he felt that he had a special relationship with the city lord." Bai Gaoxing said, "He has always talked about it."

Yu Shengxin said that my uncle is still the lord of the city. This relationship is not ordinary. It is just low-key, low-key.

When he recalled the low-key life for the rest of his life, he shuddered. He really couldn't imagine the powerful Aunt Qing looking like a little bird.

Maybe the aunt is attacking and the city lord is defending.

Ye Zigao said: "Are you two stupid? Isn't it tofu, tofu that you should care about?"

Bai Gaoxing woke up and asked, "How come the City Lord's Mansion also sells tofu?"

It's not surprising for Yu Sheng. Considering Aunt Qing's relationship with the city lord, it's normal for her to give the tofu recipe to the city lord's palace.

"Tofu is not exclusive to the inn. Who stipulates that the city lord can't sell it? It's better than letting Xunweizhai make money." Yu Sheng urged Maomao to go on the road.

Ye Zigao was suspicious, "How did the tofu recipe get into the hands of the city lord? Do you have some shady deal?"

"Trading your sister, let me tell you, no one is allowed to mention the city lord in the future, and those who violate it will be fined half a month's wages." Yu Sheng said.

"No, I came to Yangzhou in the name of City Lord Mu to slay the dragon." Ye Zigao said.

Yu Sheng looked at him and said, "You claim to be able to summon dragons, and now you come here in the name of slaying dragons. Don't you want to live anymore?"

Ye Zigao didn't tell the truth, "You also claim to summon the dragon."

"My dragon summoning requires seven dragon balls," Yu Sheng used comics from his past life to scare people, "How do you summon yours?"

Ye Zigao simply stopped talking.

Bai Gaoxing looked at him and said, "I think he didn't tell the truth at all. The summoning of dragons and the finishing touches are all lies."

"Nonsense." Ye Zigao said, "I just..."

"Just what?" Yu Sheng and the two said in unison.

"It's just disdain." Ye Zigao turned his head away and said no more.

When we returned to the inn, Cao'er was catching grasshoppers. I don't know what kind of hatred she had, but she really liked catching grasshoppers to feed the chickens and ducks.

Seeing Yu Sheng come back, Cao'er's eyes were filled with pity, "Sister Qing is waiting for you in the attic. You should be mentally prepared."

When Yu Sheng heard this, he was timid and asked, "What happened?"

"We'll find out when we get up there." Cao'er didn't say anything.

Yu Sheng went upstairs anxiously, and without waiting for the knock on the door, "Come in." Aunt Qing said.

Yu Sheng pushed the door open and went in. He saw a salted fish on Aunt Qing's table and the dog squatting under the table, wagging its tail.

"It, why is it here?" Yu Sheng was extremely surprised. This salted fish was the salted fish that Lu Renyi had thrown away.

"I still want to ask you." Aunt Qing said, "Gluttony has its limits. You are still hiding it in the bedroom. Why are you chewing it at night?"

"No wonder she wasn't allowed in last night." Aunt Qing pointed to the door.

When Yu Sheng turned around, he saw a white face with heavy makeup almost touching his forehead.

"You ghost, you walk silently." Yu Sheng was frightened and took a step back.

The female ghost blinked her eyes, as if she was saying "I am a ghost".

"You are still complaining." Yu Sheng glared at her and said to Aunt Qing: "This salted fish is not mine."

"Why is it in your room if it's not yours?" Aunt Qing said, "I'm not telling you, and you're not afraid of your old man jumping out of the coffin."

"He has already been reincarnated." Yu Sheng didn't care, "I can't come back even if I want to."

"So you brought the salted fish back?"

Yu Sheng was taken in, and he quickly cried out, "It's really not me. I don't know why it's in my room. Maybe it has legs? It was originally someone else's weapon."

Aunt Qing was happy, "Does anyone still use it as a weapon?"

Yu Sheng said what Lu Renyi said.

Aunt Qing's smile disappeared and her sword flashed, hitting Xianyu.

Yu Sheng looked over and saw that Xianyu still looked like Xianyu.

"Step aside."

After Aunt Qing waited for Yu Sheng to take three steps back, a sword energy flew out from her fingertips and hit Xianyu, but Xianyu was still unharmed.

She frowned slightly, took the salted fish in her hand and measured it for a long time, then suddenly looked at Yu Sheng, "Oh, your finger is broken?"

"Is there any?" Yu Sheng didn't feel any pain, but he still subconsciously raised his hand.

A drop of blood appeared on her fingertips. Aunt Qing wiped it away with a handkerchief and threw it on Xianyu, "Are you okay?"

Yu Sheng shook his head, it was just a small blow and it had stopped.

"I can't wear this ring anymore, it always hurts my hands." Yu Sheng took it off and put it in his pocket.

Aunt Qing took the handkerchief away, held the salted fish in her hand, examined it, and said to Yu Sheng, "It's really invulnerable. You shouldn't have bought it to eat."

"It's a good weapon. Give it back to whoever it belongs to." She handed the salted fish to Yu Sheng.

After Yu Sheng agreed, he went out and soon came back in. He saw that Aunt Qing had just raised her handkerchief.

"You, what's the matter with you?" Aunt Qing hid the handkerchief behind her back.

Yu Sheng said: "Did you enter my room?"

"It dragged it out." Aunt Qing pointed at the dog.

"You traitor," Yu Sheng said.

The dog wagged its tail, completely uneasy.

Yu Sheng pointed at the floating female ghost again, "Isn't she silent?"

"She can only say one word a day." Aunt Qing tilted her head and raised her mouth, puzzled, "I don't know what kind of witchcraft she has."

"How many words did she say when she complained?"

Aunt Qing was startled, then smiled and said, "I said a bunch of things."

"She used all the words she saved to complain." Yu Shengnu tied the ghost's clothes in a knot and tied them on the table.

Fortunately, she was in the attic, otherwise she would have had to invite Ye Zigao to have a heart-to-heart talk with her.

When I went downstairs, I met Suiyu, and Yu Sheng asked him, "What do you want to eat?"

"random."

I will spend the rest of my life knowing that I asked in vain.

He went downstairs and threw the salted fish to Bai Gaoxuan, and cut up the dead pig's head to serve as a snack.

The cold pork head is not only liked by guests as a side dish, but also by Aunt Qing.

She often cuts a plate and drinks it herself.

What surprised Yu Sheng was that he never saw Aunt Qing being tipsy or losing her temper. She drank as much as water, and the quantity was immeasurable.


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