Yu Sheng cooked a lot of porridge in the morning, thinking that there would be some leftover, but unexpectedly it ran out quickly.
The dog obediently guarded the bowl of porridge without even taking a sip. In the end, Yu Sheng poured the bottom of the bowl to him.
Zhou Dafu drank two large bowls in a row and put the bowl on the table with a bang, "Shopkeeper Yu, I don't even want to go back to the inn."
"As long as you pay, you can stay as long as you want," Yu Sheng said.
"Don't worry, the money will be yours." Zhou Dafu said boldly, "I'm not paying for it anyway."
"Huh?" Chu Sheng raised his head from the porridge bowl, "I'm only treating you for one day, and I don't care about the rest."
Zhou Dafu frowned and looked at Chu Sheng with disgust: "Why are you like this? How can you treat a guest for only one day? It's so unethical."
Chu Sheng said: "Come here, I dare not pay for it."
Zhou Dafu said: "This is not a question of money, this is a question of your character..."
When Chu Sheng heard that this kid was confusing him again, he quickly interrupted him: "I've found out clearly."
"What did you find out clearly?" Zhou Dafu stopped and asked.
"In the little old man's book "Nine-Tailed Turtle", there is your Zhou family..." Chu Sheng said slowly.
"Stop, stop, stop, I'm treating you, I'm treating you." Zhou Dafu said hurriedly, "As long as you go back and don't spread it everywhere."
Chu Sheng took advantage of Zhou Dafu for the first time and smiled triumphantly. He was even more certain that the Zhou family would appear in "The Nine-Tailed Turtle".
I will buy a copy of "Nine-Tailed Turtle" and look for it when I go back, Chu Shengxin said.
At the table under the stairs, Boss Gu and her nine brothers also drank to their fill.
Boss Gu is like two balls put together, with a small ball on his head and a big ball on his belly. Now that his belly is full, you can imagine how much he drank.
For the rest of her life, she even felt that a quarter of the porridge had been poured into her stomach.
Boss Gu clutched his stomach and said, "I won't go out in the morning. I'll go out to catch unicorns in the afternoon."
They didn't see the antelope yesterday. After stopping for lunch, Yu Sheng let the young monk lead the antelope back quietly.
Boss Gu stood up tremblingly and said, "Shopkeeper Yu, it's all your fault that I'm going to gain weight again."
Her voice was clear and crisp, like an oriole coming out of the valley. If I hadn't seen her speaking, I would have been paralyzed for the rest of my life.
"Haha." Yu Sheng didn't know how to answer for a while, "It doesn't matter if I get a little fatter." Yu Sheng felt that she had exceeded her limit and could no longer be fat.
"That's not possible." Boss Gu said, "If you get fatter, your flexibility will be affected."
I have no words for the rest of my life.
"By the way, the city lord came yesterday?" Boss Gu looked at Yu Sheng with his small eyes.
"Looking for my little aunt." Yu Sheng pointed to Aunt Qing who was talking to Aunt Ma.
I don't know what happened, but my aunt actually started discussing needlework with Aunt Ma. It was so strange.
Upon hearing this, Aunt Qing raised her head and glanced at Boss Gu, who shrank back and said, "I'm just going to ask, go up and rest first."
"Bang bang", if the full-fed Zhou Jiufeng walked as if he was overloaded, the boss Gu walked like a soil compactor.
Ever since she stepped onto the wooden stairs, the moans of "squeaking" continued, and her body disappeared behind the stairs. For the rest of her life, she could tell where she had gone by listening to the sound of the floorboards.
When passing the floor of the Taoist priest's seat, the Taoist priest subconsciously changed his seat. If this person fell, ten Taoist priests would not be able to support him.
Yu Sheng felt sorry for his wooden ladder, so he went up to check it out. He turned around and said to the nine men: "Serving Boss Gu is really a blessing."
"It's a bit hard work, but there are also a lot of benefits." The man said, "Boss Gu has a mouthful to eat, and we must have a mouthful to drink."
"Also, my martial arts skills have improved rapidly with Boss Gu." Another man said.
How can it not be fast? Boss Gu has such a heavy weight that he can support her all day long and exercise.
After checking that the wooden ladder was in good condition, Yu Sheng looked up and saw a man leading a servant down.
There was no need to guess about this person. Yu Sheng knew at a glance that it was Gui Yidao who had moved in last night.
With a big head and a thick neck, he is either a rich man or a cook, and he is Gui Yidao if he is both.
"Young Master is good at his craftsmanship." Gui Yidao saw Yu Sheng's arm hanging around his neck and understood that he was the innkeeper.
He cupped his hands and said: "He is worthy of defeating Huang Xiaochu, the 'No. 1 Porridge' in Yangzhou."
"Thank you, thank you." Yu Sheng said.
Gui Yidao said: "This is not a reward. I rarely see people cook porridge that is not suitable for tabletops so well."
It is true that porridge is rarely served on Yangzhou banquets, but this doesn’t make sense.
Yu Sheng said: "It's really an honor. I rarely see people who don't stand up to the stage praise me like this. I feel a little guilty."
Gui Yidao gave a thumbs up, "You are proud. When your hand is ready, we will have a good discussion."
"No need." Yu Sheng waved his hand, "I never bully others."
Gui Yidao laughed, "Haha", "But I like bullying people very much."
Yu Sheng said: "Oh, the people I bully are not human beings."
Gui Yidao's smile faded, "It depends on whether you can bully me."
Gui Yidao has been through a lot of ups and downs. It doesn’t necessarily have to be verbally superior, the key lies in the cooking skills.
After paying the bill, Gui Yidao handed over to Yu Sheng: "We will meet again later."
Yu Sheng chased him out, "Hey, I didn't agree to compete with you."
Gui Yidao didn't look back and went straight to the carriage that the servants were driving towards. "We'll know when the time comes."
"Can you still force me to be inferior?" Yu Sheng said and walked back.
"Shop Manager Yu, people are coming to provoke you, why don't you respond?" Zhou Dafu said, "It's not because you don't dare."
"A little boy who has just learned a little bit about "Nine Chapters of Sword Art" comes to your house to challenge your uncle. Should your uncle challenge you?" Yu Sheng asked.
"I definitely shouldn't accept the challenge," Zhou Dafu said. "It would be too demeaning to accept a challenge from anyone."
"Yes, so I shouldn't fight." Yu Sheng said.
"Oh, I understand." Chu Sheng said, "Tsk, tsk, it seems that shopkeeper Yu is very conceited. He actually thinks that Gui Yidao is a little kid who has just learned the basics."
"No, that's not what I meant." Yu Sheng said.
"What does that mean?" Chu Sheng was confused.
Zhou Dafu understood instantly and threw a pair of chopsticks at Yu Sheng, "I am your uncle."
Yu Sheng hurriedly hid next to Aunt Qing. Zhou Dafu suddenly panicked when he saw the chopsticks flying towards Aunt Qing.
Aunt Qing just brushed the chopsticks away without even looking at him.
At this time, Yu Sheng poked his head out from the right side of Aunt Qing, "We, Lao Yu, are the eighteenth generation of the family, and I don't have an uncle."
Aunt Qing hit him on the head with chopsticks and said, "Smooth talker, chop up your dumpling fillings."
Zhou Dafu was happy, the city lord was protecting me now.
Yu Sheng touched his head with his left hand and said, "Glib tongue is also called eloquence. Thank you for the compliment."
Bai Gaoxing had already bought the butt meat before eating the porridge.
Yu Sheng returned to the kitchen, picked up the knife with his left hand, and made a chop in the air. It was not as jerky as yesterday's knife operation.
Putting the meat on the chopping board, Yu Sheng slashed it with his left hand while secretly making sure not to hit the chopping board.
This is not easy. After one stroke of the knife, the force is either too strong or too weak.
But Yu Sheng saw hope, because he gradually found the feeling, which was enhanced by the beads of rice.
The sense of touch in Yu Sheng's hand seemed to extend to the knife, making the knife and hand blend into one, making it easy to use.
However, because I was unfamiliar with it, it was difficult to grasp this feeling, so Yu Sheng was a little slow to perform the operation.
It seems that rice pearls are really good things, and Yu Sheng decided to collect more in the future.
Aunt Qing opened the curtain and came in to take a look at him. She originally urged him to chop the stuffing quickly, but when she saw that he was immersed in practicing his sword, she quietly left.