Although the inn's fortune and misfortune cannot be calculated, the Taoist priest can count several of them, and everything is accurate. As for the future, it remains to be tested, but it is convincing.
After discussion, everyone decided to let the Taoist priests try praying for rain.
Li Zheng said: "Why don't you, Taoist Master, choose a good and auspicious day to set up the altar and pray for rain."
The Taoist priest counted his fingers and said, "I can't do it in the past two days. I just got rid of a monster of a frivolous girl outside Gusu City yesterday, and my magic power has been slightly lost."
He pondered for a moment and then decided: "In three days."
Everyone was surprised. It took at least three days and three nights from Gusu City to the small town, but the Taoist priest arrived in one day. The car went really fast.
There is a well like an inn in the town, and it is backed by a lake. We can still hold on, so Li Zheng said: "Then in three days."
At this time, Yu Sheng interrupted: "What kind of monster is this who is frivolous about women from good families?"
When the Taoist priest saw that some people wanted to hear his story about how to slay demons, he sat down on the bench with great interest, gesturing with his hands and telling everyone.
"That monster is a clay scholar. When I passed by the village yesterday..."
The Taoist priests were very good at telling stories, vivid and vivid, which attracted them all for the rest of their lives...
Shangxinlou has taken off the signboard of "Yangzhou's No. 1 Porridge", and there is no need to go to Yangzhou City to sell porridge for the rest of my life.
As for the culprit Cai Gouzi, Yu Sheng felt that he would definitely be punished, and Yu Sheng's great hatred would be avenged.
"Cai Gouzi hates you to the core." Ye Zigao said with a yawn.
He originally wanted to take a nap, but Yu Sheng pulled him up to serve the two white-haired old men.
These two have now become regular guests of the inn. They will come to the inn door on time at dawn and say, "Brother Mu, I have long admired you."
Yu Sheng was anxious listening to their conversation, so he gave this important task to Ye Zigao, and at the same time to Ye Zigao and Wu Zhu upstairs.
Despite Ye Zi's repeated defeats in courting women, he is still very good at dealing with difficult female customers like Wu Zhu.
There is no other reason. In front of women, Ye Ye's shameless skin will always become thicker for no reason.
Of course, having Ye Yegao serve tea and water to Wu Zhu for the rest of his life also had ulterior motives.
Because few of the female guests who were courted by Ye Zi would insist on staying in the inn for two days.
Yu Sheng was looking forward to this Wu Zhu being driven away so that his designated training plan for the ghost could begin.
"Master and servant Wu Zhu live in the inn and don't go downstairs all day long. What do you think they want to do?" Yu Sheng asked while sitting at the table.
Aunt Qing was sitting next to him, enjoying a basket of soup dumplings with peace of mind.
"You must have bad intentions." The little old man sat at the end of the long table, grabbing the last basket of steamed buns with Bai Gaoxing.
"Leave me a cage." Ye Zigao brought the meal down, "I can stay with you as long as you like, but it's not like I won't pay you."
"Your shopkeeper has a guilty conscience," Fu Nan said.
He came to the inn very early these past two days, not only to watch chess and have breakfast, but also to relieve his lovesickness.
Strangely enough, I got up very early. In the early morning, Cao'er and I went to the back to collect herbs. Some herbs had to be collected with morning dew on them.
It's strange that he once collected medicines in exchange for money, and now he happens to be helping Cao'er.
A white shadow entered the inn, and the little white fox ran back with a wild rabbit in its mouth.
Yu Sheng picked up the wild rabbit, took out three pennies from the counter and put them in the money bag hung around the little white fox's neck.
Yesterday, Wei Zai was able to afford a jar of Qimu wine. While Cao'er was surprised, it also made the little white fox understand the importance of monsters making money.
Catching hares is the little white fox's way of getting rich now, and this is approved by Aunt Qing.
It is worth mentioning that Wei Zai's drinking capacity is not even as good as Zhou Jiuzhang's, and he got drunk yesterday after just one sip.
According to Bai Gaoxing, when he was a bug, Guai Zai would be drunk to death if he touched alcohol. After becoming a monster, although Gui Zai is not afraid of alcohol, he cannot drink well.
Yu Sheng took out a wooden sign, dipped his pen in ink and wrote the words "braised rabbit meat", and added "limited to three servings" at the end.
"Shopkeeper, your word is really good." Ye Zigao said while biting the soup dumpling.
"Of course." Yu Sheng said, "I am very accomplished in calligraphy. I can read at the age of one and write at the age of three..."
While he was boasting, the sound of horse hooves could be heard from the long street of the town, and the crack of the whip when beating the horse could also be heard clearly.
Just when he was wondering who was in such a hurry, Jianma had already stopped in front of the inn, and before Bai Gaoxing could go out to greet him, he was already at the inn.
"Tian Shi?" Fu Nan turned around and asked, "Why are you here?" Fu Nan was also a member of the Imperial Guard, and Fu Nan was very familiar with Tian Shi.
Tian Shi's eyes were reddish, his face looked very bad, his arms were bandaged, and the flying donkey on his chest was covered in blood.
It's just that the lazy energy in his body is gone.
He handed over his hand to Fu Nan and said to Yu Sheng: "Shopkeeper, I want porridge. I am the only one who loves porridge."
"Okay." Yu Sheng nodded.
"A bucket."
Yu Sheng was stunned.
"One bowl is not enough, at least one bucket is not enough." On the streets of Yangzhou City that day, the conversation between my companions and Tian Shi was still in my ears.
Tian Shi thought that the inn also had a single-person purchase limit rule, "The shopkeeper..."
"No problem." Yu Sheng interrupted him, "I'll go and get through it now, it just takes some time."
Tian Shi said, "I can wait."
He unloaded the baggage from his back and put it on the table with a clatter. He didn't know how many copper coins there were.
After untying the baggage, Tian Shi began to take it out as usual.
The little old man's eyes immediately straightened.
"Always is enough." Yu Sheng stopped him, "In the inn, porridge is very cheap."
Tian Shi looked at Yu Sheng, and after a long time he handed over his hand: "Thank you, shopkeeper."
Yu Sheng told Bai Gaoxing to put the money back and asked Ye Zigao to prepare a room for Tian Shi to rest.
This time, I will be particularly serious about cooking the "Eight Wastelands and Liuhe I Am the Only Porridge" for the rest of my life.
He exchanged many kinds of ingredients in the system, striving to make this pot of porridge the best one.
This pot of porridge was cooked until noon. Its sweetness, softness and glutinousness were beyond the comparison of the porridge of the previous days.
I look forward to this pot of porridge for the rest of my life. It not only warms people's stomachs and comforts people's souls, but also warms people's hearts.
The moment the porridge came out of the pot, the cold voice of the system also sounded: Congratulations to the host for initially understanding the "Heart of a Chef", and will be rewarded with two hundred points of merit.
Yu Sheng couldn't care less about checking the chef's intentions, so he asked Bai Gaoxing to help separate the porridge and hang it on Tian Shi and Fu Nan's horses.
"Thank you." Tian Shi mounted his horse.
"It's actually not called Bahuang Liuhe Weizunzhuang porridge." Yu Sheng said while standing on the steps.
"The original name of this porridge is Laba porridge. In very far away places, people who cook Laba porridge often use it to commemorate their old friends, ancestors and gods."
Tian Shi handed over his hand again and rode towards Yangzhou City.
Fu Nan followed closely behind. As a member of the Jin Yiwei, he felt that he could not miss this farewell.
When Yu Sheng turned around, he saw Ye Zigao and Bai looking at him happily, and Aunt Qing was also a little surprised.
"What are you looking at? I just want people to remember its original name, not something like 'I am the only one in the world'."
"Bahuang Liuhe Weizhizun porridge was just something I picked up casually, and now it's cancelled."
As he spoke, Yu Sheng returned to the counter, took out another menu card, and wrote "Laba porridge" on it, followed by the two words "occasionally."
Ye Zi looked at the menu and said, "I still feel that 'I am the only porridge in the world' is domineering."
"So I only use it when provoking and seeking revenge." Yu Sheng said.