"Of course, the person who stole the money from me has not come out yet..." Yu Sheng was interrupted by Aunt Qing mid-sentence.
Cao'er tied up the fixed arms with cloth, "Anyway, it's just two stabs, otherwise it won't be cured."
"Don't, treat it, treat it, just two measures. You're young, I'll do whatever you want." Yu Sheng said hurriedly.
Cao'er showed no mercy in his hands, causing Yu Sheng to scream in pain again.
"Besides, I'm short, so be careful that one of your arms is long and the other is short." Cao'er said proudly.
As expected, Yu Sheng did not dare to say another word, and he breathed a sigh of relief until Cao'er fixed his arm.
"The ancients are honest and don't deceive me, but it is difficult for a woman to be with a villain." Yu Sheng said after leaving Cao'er, "Especially when a villain and a woman are combined."
As soon as Cao'er heard the news, he chased him, but Yu Sheng hid behind Aunt Qing and cleverly dodged him.
"Okay, okay, it's time to go down and eat." Aunt Qing held Yu Sheng in hand and asked Cao'er to kick him to relieve his anger before saying.
This herb is worthy of being poured out of alfalfa wine. It is cool after applying it and relieves the pain a lot.
When they went downstairs to eat, many of the guests had already finished their lunch.
The Taoist priest was sitting in the lobby drinking. Since performing the rat show in the inn, he has become rich.
Seeing Yu Sheng's appearance, the Taoist priest was surprised and said: "Hey, Shopkeeper Yu, what kind of immoral thing have you done?"
Yu Sheng hung his arms around his neck and said angrily: "It fell."
Yu Sheng passed by him to eat, and soon returned to look at the chopsticks in the Taoist priest's hand, "Aren't these silver chopsticks for rich people and poor people?"
Chong'er was sitting on the long table waiting to eat, Fu Nan was sitting next to Chong'er, and opposite him sat Zhou Dafu, the two of them were staring at each other eagerly.
Zhou Dafu heard this and said: "Some people, in order to show off their wealth, give away their food to others."
Is it possible to be rich: "It is also better to be self-reliant than to use family money to pretend to be wealthy."
"It's nonsense." Yu Sheng said, "If you want to be imprisoned, you should be imprisoned in an inn. How come you are imprisoned by a Taoist priest? Isn't this a waste of things?"
The Taoist priest said: "Why are you talking? Why am I ruining things?"
Yu Sheng said: "I didn't say you trashed things, I said you were using silver chopsticks."
The Taoist chewed carefully: "Then what am I?"
"Okay, it's better than nothing." Ye Zigao came out of the back kitchen and put down the meal that Yu Sheng had just prepared.
The young monk was sitting next to Cao'er. Seeing Yu Sheng sit down, the young monk said: "Brother Sheng, I heard something moving down the well again."
Yu Sheng paused and said, "What exactly is this underground thing?"
He turned back to Ye Zigao and said, "How about you go down and take a look? Maybe it's a coquettish and beautiful banshee."
"Come less." Ye Zigao said, "You haven't fulfilled the promise you made this morning."
Only then did Yu Sheng remember that he wanted to introduce the demon to him, "Isn't it because I was so busy that I forgot about it? I'll let you two get to know each other after dinner."
The little old man wanted to speak, Yu Sheng looked at him and said, "Why don't you go down and look for it?"
The little old man immediately lowered his head. It doesn't matter, Ye Zigao is full of yang energy, and he has been fighting for the "Nine-tailed Turtle" with him all day long, so it would be good to calm down with the female ghost.
Aunt Qing sat down and said, "There's no need to go down and look for it. There's just a three-legged turtle down there."
Now that Yu Sheng knew that his mother was very capable, Aunt Qing felt that it was no big deal to tell her that there was a three-legged turtle in the well.
"Three-legged turtle?" Yu Sheng was surprised, "Is there such a thing with a head in the well?"
"Three-legged turtle eaters will not suffer from serious diseases, and can reduce swelling,"
Aunt Qing said and handed Yu Sheng a pair of chopsticks, "Your mother thought that living three-legged turtles could also have this effect, so she caught one and threw it into the well."
Yu Sheng and Ye Zigao looked at each other, and they both thought of the man who summoned the turtle from the sky every night.
After entering the inn, his three-legged turtle kept looking for its ancestors by the edge of the well.
"Is the three-legged turtle in the well senior?" Yu Sheng asked.
Aunt Qing shook her head, "Who knew your mother caught it?"
The Taoist priest was drinking wine when he heard that a three-legged turtle had been thrown into the well. He quickly drank all the wine in the bowl and said, "Shopkeeper Yu, bring me a bowl of water and ask for water from the well."
Yu Sheng said: "The water for making wine is from the well, drink yours."
The Taoist priest said: "I have poured it into my hands several times, boiled and brewed it, but I don't know if the medicine is still effective. Hurry, add water."
He said and took out a few copper coins.
If you have money, you can talk about anything. For the rest of your life, let Ye Zigao fetch a bucket of water.
For the rest of his life, he still remembered the promise he made when the man from the Heavenly General and the Divine Turtle left, so he said: "Little aunt, do you know someone who rides a three-legged turtle?"
Aunt Qing looked at him and said, "I know him. Why, have you met him too?"
"I've seen it before," Yu Sheng said. "Drink me a jar of wine, give me a wolfberry pearl after a meal."
As he spoke, he observed his little aunt, "What do you want me to do?" Aunt Qing gave him a strange look.
"He said he was my sister-in-law at that time," Yu Sheng said.
"What!" Aunt Qing stopped moving her hands and said angrily: "Did he really say that?"
Yu Sheng nodded, "Aunt Qing, you must not like him."
Aunt Qing's anger suddenly disappeared.
She looked at Yu Sheng and said, "You are taking care of me, why can't I like him?"
"This guy is stingy. I made a promise at that time that if I had an aunt, I would never let this guy get close to me," Yu Sheng said.
Seeing Yu Sheng's serious look, Aunt Qing laughed and said, "We are just friends." Then she greeted everyone to dinner.
Yu Sheng used chopsticks with his left hand to pick up a pig's trotter. It was not stable and fell onto the plate as soon as he picked it up.
When he was about to pinch it again, Zhou Dafu pinched away the pig's trotter.
Yu Sheng originally thought that he was helping her, but to her surprise, Zhou Dafu was actually placed in the insect bowl.
"Miss Chong'er, eat more of this. I heard that eating pig's trotters is good for your skin." Zhou Dafu said.
Chong'er politely thanked him in a low voice, and Zhou Dafu winked at Fu Nan proudly, not caring about the fierce glare he would give him for the rest of his life.
"Sometimes you cry." Yu Shengxin said, is it good for the skin? You flattered me in the wrong place.
For the rest of my life, I had to pick up another piece, but Fu Nan came out and snatched it away. "Miss Chong, eat more, it's good for your skin." Fu Nan said.
He looked at the rich and the troubled with pity. This boy was too upright. He could not catch up with the girl by picking off people's words.
In my previous life, I was a pig that my mother called cabbage to my wife. In the rest of my life, I felt that I was very good at chasing girls.
When Yu Sheng stretched out his chopsticks again, another piece of the pig's trotter was snatched away. Yu Sheng's eyes widened as he watched the little monk holding the pig's trotter between his hands and sending it to Cao'er's bowl.
The little monk changed his chopsticks, smiled at Cao'er, and continued to eat.
Your second uncle, why are you a hairless boy joining in the fun? You will stare at the little monk for the rest of your life.
From Yu Sheng's point of view, the little monk didn't understand the relationship between men and women at all, it was just the nature of children to be close to their peers.
Seeing that the pig's trotters were about to be eaten, Yu Sheng turned around and asked Aunt Qing for help, but she didn't say a word.
Aunt Qing didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but when he stared at her, she had no choice but to give him a pig's trotter.
"And tofu." Yu Sheng pointed to the dishes on the table and didn't stop until Aunt Qing piled up a bowl for him.
Yu Sheng couldn't hold the bowl, and he couldn't use chopsticks with his left hand, so he could only eat with his head down and close to the table. When he raised his head again to chew, everyone in the audience laughed.
The young monk scratched his lips and said, "Brother Sheng, are you saving dry food for yourself?"
"What dry food?" The rest of my life is inexplicable.
Aunt Qing helped him remove the rice grains from the corner of his mouth, and Yu Sheng awkwardly changed the subject: "Where is the dog?"
"It's still behind." Ye Zigao said while holding back his laughter.