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Chapter 160 Gu Xiyu

Cannon fire, light and wine, a small jar for the rest of my life.

Put a few small jars of wine on the table and "cannon fire the lights." Yu Sheng said, "The strongest wine in the inn."

Old Gu's thighs were raised on the stool. She glanced at Youyou, then knocked the mace on her hand, and the wine jar fell firmly into her hand.

She opened the wine jar, and the strong smell of wine hit her nostrils, "Good wine." Boss Gu was overjoyed, raised the wine jar, and drank.

The man next to him said: "That's right. I, Boss Gu, like to ride the fastest horse, eat the spiciest food, and drink the strongest wine. Don't get it wrong next time."

The second half of the sentence is correct, but the first half? Looking at Boss Gu's figure, Yu Sheng felt that even the fastest horse couldn't run fast even if it carried her on its back.

The man said and distributed the remaining jars of wine to the other brothers, and everyone imitated the boss Gu's manner of drinking.

Now Boss Gu's aura as the boss came out.

The nine men could no longer drink the strong liquor that tasted like a knife, but Boss Gu swallowed it one mouthful after another.

Not to mention Yu Sheng and others, even the nine men were dumbfounded.

The jar was quickly consumed, "Bang", Boss Gu put the jar on the table, wiped his mouth with Yu Sheng's heartbroken voice, "Good wine!"

Nine men echoed, "Good wine, good wine."

Boss Gu turned around and saw that they were still holding wine in their hands, "Okay, why don't you drink?"

"Drink, drink." The men hurriedly held back and swallowed a few more mouthfuls.

"Shopkeeper, let's have another bowl." Boss Gu said.

"Oh, good." Some people actually liked this wine, and Yu Sheng was busy letting Ye Zigao drink it again.

While Boss Gu was drinking, the rat play was in full swing.

The little black mouse fought one against five, beating the little chip mouse to pieces, and finally rescued the little white mouse.

As soon as this scene ended, before the procession of getting married mice could continue, the Taoist priest put away his sandalwood board and asked for a reward, he said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the mice in costumes on the stage stood up in an orderly manner and held their hands, looking up at the people who were watching them.

The Taoist priest took out a plate from his arms, and immediately a guest threw a few coins into it.

The seven demon-catching heavenly masters were even more generous, and there were more than a dozen of them at one time. The Taoist priest couldn't help but smile, and led the little mouse to express thanks.

When he was transferred to the ghost, the ghost saw that everyone was giving money, so he felt that he should also pay.

She gestured to the Taoist priest to wait, then squeezed out of the crowd and ran to Yu Sheng, holding out her palm without saying anything.

Yu Sheng said: "I have no money. If I have the ability, I can ask Aunt Qing for it."

The demon ghost was led astray by the cheap female ghost. She is not that easy to fool. She reached out and dug into Yu Sheng's pocket.

"There isn't any here." Yu Sheng dodged away, tightly covering his pocket, "I have no money." He said to Aunt Qing again.

"You don't have two hundred taels of silver here," Zhou Dafu said. He and Chu Sheng stood on the stools and watched the rat show.

"Why did you steal a hundred taels from me?" Yu Sheng was busy changing the topic, but the ghost quickly took out three or four copper coins.

She put the copper plate in the palm of her hand and let Yu Sheng look at it. She blinked and said, "Look, there is still some."

Yu Sheng looked at Aunt Qing and said with some embarrassment and helplessness, "Go, go."

People who work hard for themselves in the future should not be too stingy for the rest of their lives.

The demon ghost closed his hands and happily squeezed into the crowd, stood between Qimei and Ye Zigao, and threw the copper plate into the plate.

The Taoist priest led the mouse and handed over to the ghost, who smiled proudly, as if he had done something extraordinary.

It was indeed such an important event that many people looked at him, including the Taoist priest who thanked him.

"You can make Shopkeeper Yu pay for it. She is a man." The Taoist gave a thumbs up.

After his identity was exposed, the Taoist priest stayed in the inn for a few days and spent the rest of his life settling accounts with him.

In the end, not only did Yu Sheng pay for the car, but Yu Sheng gave him a plank of wood as an act of benevolence.

From there, the Taoist priest had a profound understanding of Yu Sheng's stinginess. How could this girl not be admired for being able to snatch money from him?

Ye Zigao saw more. The shopkeeper had been hiding his money very tightly since he was almost stolen by the little old man.

The girl knew the money was in her pocket as soon as she made the move, obviously the relationship was unusual.

"When did the shopkeeper meet her?" Ye Zigao looked at the ghost and then at Yu Sheng with his peripheral vision, guessing about their relationship.

After Yu Sheng finished dealing with the scoundrels, he turned around and saw Aunt Qing looking at him and saying awkwardly: "That's the money I paid for selling soy milk in the morning."

Aunt Qing didn't believe it. The only people who drank soy milk in the morning were two Mu brothers. They usually paid the bill when they left.

But she looked closely at Yu Sheng, who rarely had the opportunity to hide money. From this point of view, someone must be helping Yu Sheng earn pocket money.

Ye Zigao and Bai Gaoxing quickly brought out several jars of cannons to light the lamps. Boss Gu took another jar and drank from it before taking a breath.

"Hiccup~" She let out a long belch, "Drink it quickly." She called to her men, "This wine is good."

"Yes, yes." The subordinate responded, reluctantly drinking the cannon and turning on the light.

Boss Gu took another jar, took a sip and said, "Shopkeeper, I heard that a unicorn often comes to the inn to drink?"

Without waiting for Yu Sheng's answer, she asked again: "Did you drink this strong drink?"

"It must be so. The water and wine are definitely not used to drinking. There is no smell of wine at all." Boss Gu rambled on.

Yu Sheng saw that the flesh on her face was trembling, quite like the expression when she was drunk. She must have been a little drunk.

Can't it be high? As the name suggests, the alcohol rushes straight to the top of the head. If it reaches the top of the head, ordinary people will immediately feel dizzy.

Also, Boss Gu was too high-minded about the wolf. The guy got drunk after just a few glasses of wine. He probably fell down after just one sip.

He didn't say anything for the rest of his life, he just nodded, letting Boss Gu think that the monkey really liked drinking strong liquor.

"As long as you like strong liquor, we have prepared straw sandals, but the only thing we need is wine." Boss Gu smiled "hehe", "It will definitely not escape the palm of my hand, Gu Xiyu."

Gu Xiyu? It’s a good name, but it’s a little unmatched, like selling dog meat with a sheep’s head.

That's not right. Judging from the trembling flesh on her face, she should be selling mutton with a dog's head.

As for strong liquor, I think the monkey is not willing to drink it.

It doesn't matter if you are willing to drink. After thinking hard last night, Yu Sheng finally came up with a strategy to deal with it.

The way is to say something to the wine jar, for example, if you don't drink this wine, the inn will reward you with two jars.

With the 狌狌's ability to know the past but not the present, it is easy to know that Yu Sheng said these words.

Boss Gu was still giggling, as if he had really been caught by her.

Yu Sheng pretended to be short-sighted and asked her, "Why are you catching roosters?"

"It's not that I want to catch it, it's someone from the witch academy." Boss Gu said, "I just get paid to do things for others."

"How much?" Yu Sheng was curious about how much the yang was worth.

Boss Gu made the sign of eight, "Sixty times." She said proudly.

I was so drunk that I couldn't tell the difference between eight and six.

Yu Sheng was about to ask another question, and the man behind Boss Gu stood up, "Hey, hey, who are you trying to talk to?"

"Hey, why is your wine jar still full? What, you said this wine doesn't taste good?" Yu Sheng said.

Boss Gu suddenly turned around and said, "What, it doesn't taste good?" She looked over and saw that the man's wine jar was indeed full.

"Pah", slapped on the head, "You actually think it doesn't taste good." Boss Gu seemed to be insulted.

I was stunned for the rest of my life, thinking that I am the one who makes the wine.


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