Ye Zigao chased Yu Sheng and helped him put the bowl in Yu Sheng's hand on the counter.
"Hey, that's not bad." Yu Sheng stopped, a little overjoyed.
"I mean the Ghost Town, not the inn." Ye Zigao knew from the look in his eyes that he was thinking wrongly.
"That's not bad." The joy of the rest of my life dropped by 50%.
He turned back to Fu Nan and said, "I'll ask Sister Feng later if I can fire you."
"No." Fu Nan heard this and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Shopkeeper Yu..."
"What did you call me?"
"Commander Yu." Fu Nan changed his words, "Our Ghost Suppression Division is also a Jin Yiwei after all. If we are a Jin Yiwei, we have no dignity."
"That makes sense." Yu Sheng complained, "Why did you come in? Isn't this a waste of money?"
"What are you talking about? Why did I waste my money?" Fu Nan was unconvinced.
"What kind of tone are you talking about?" Ye Zigao interrupted, standing between Yu Sheng and prosperity.
He pointed at the rich man: "You must understand your own status clearly and know how to speak to the commander."
He turned around and smiled flatteringly, and said to Yu Sheng respectfully: "Shopkeeper, I think this kid needs discipline, why don't you let me be the governor and take care of him for you."
"Go away." Yu Sheng sat on the stool, "The governor is already on an equal footing with me."
"The commander, the commander." Ye Zi pressed Yu Sheng's shoulder, "Just one level above Fu Nan, I can take care of him."
It's strange to be pursuing wealth these days. With Zhou Dafu as your rival, I haven't learned anything else. I've learned a lot of tricks to please others.
Seeing Ye Zi's attentiveness, he hurriedly went up and beat Yu Sheng's leg, "We are both commanders, why are you one level higher than me?"
Ye Zi Gao laughed, "Who gave you the surname Fu? Commander Fu, Deputy Commander, of course you have to be lower than me."
Yu Sheng was also happy, "It's true, if you don't change your surname, you will only be a deputy in this life."
Fu Nan was speechless and continued to tap Yu Sheng's leg for a while, "Commander Yu..."
"Hey." Yu Sheng agreed, feeling that this day was really good.
Fu Nan continued: "There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and there can only be one leader, otherwise it will be unruly."
"You are a tiger, then who am I?" Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to occupy the mountain and become the king?"
Fu Nian was usually not very smart, but now he was very quick and opened his mouth to make up for the loophole, "You are a dragon among men."
This flattery was right, Yu Sheng said to Ye Zi: "It's hard to do anything, just be a Qianhu."
"Qianhu?" Ye Zigao stopped squeezing his shoulders, wondering what kind of official this was.
"Like a dog." The rich take pleasure in their misfortunes.
"With the shopkeeper's indulgent nature, Gouziguan should be higher than you." Ye Zigao was confused and said straightforwardly.
Yu Sheng pushed him, "Is this commander as bad as you say?"
"No, no." Ye Zi waved his hand, "I am a thousand households, and I am on the same level as Gouzi. I feel very honored."
What he said was very level and made Yu Sheng very satisfied, "Yes, you have won my heart. Work hard and strive to become the deputy governor as soon as possible."
Fu Nan stopped his hand and said, "Our Ghost Suppression Department also has a deputy governor?"
"Of course, I will also serve as the commander-in-chief." Yu Sheng saw Maomao poking his head from the backyard, "Maomao will serve as the deputy governor-general."
"Are we all under Maomao?" Fu Nan and Ye Zi looked at Yu Sheng with a threatening look in their eyes.
"What are you doing? What are you doing? The city lord is standing behind Maomao. He is a related household. You don't want to give him face?"
"Here, give." The two of them were convinced. Fortunately, they were at least not inferior to Gouzi.
"Ahem, give me a squeeze on your shoulders." Seeing that the rest of her life was endless, Aunt Qing couldn't help but say.
Yu Sheng pushed Fu Nan and Ye Zigao away and stood behind Aunt Qing, using his only left hand to help Aunt Qing squeeze her shoulders.
"Do you think this power is possible?" Yu Sheng said.
The position of commander of the Ghost Town Division depends entirely on Aunt Qing's help. I have to serve her well for the rest of my life.
"Yeah." Aunt Qing continued to read, "I'm asking you to serve as the commander of the Ghost Suppression Division. I'm not asking you to play house. Don't make it a mess."
"Yes, yes." Yu Sheng nodded, and tried his best to press Aunt Qing's temples to relieve the fatigue of reading.
Fu Nan and Ye Zi thought highly of Yu Sheng, and finally realized their exaggeration just now, and at the same time looked at Yu Sheng with admiration.
Yu Sheng raised his head and saw them looking at him, "What are you doing standing there? Go and fill Deputy Governor Mao's wine, don't let it disturb the guests."
Isn't that right? Maomao poked his head in, his eyes staring straight at the wine jar in Boss Gu's hand.
Boss Gu was afraid that it would come and snatch him away, so he involuntarily speeded up his drinking.
Fu Nan and Ye Zigao nodded and went to appease Maomao.
"Da da", the sound of horse hooves sounded outside the inn, and soon Zhou Jiufeng walked into the inn through the rain curtain.
"The people have brought it back." Zhou Jiufeng took off his bamboo hat and said to the four demon-catching masters who were looking forward to it.
Behind her, followed closely by a half-hundred demon-hunting master who was thin and full of muscles.
According to Zhou Jiufeng, when the weasel saw the Jin Yiwei coming out, they immediately dispersed. Huang Xianer also broke the possessing spell and led the girl to escape.
However, Zhou Jiufeng only brought back the Demon-Catching Celestial Master, and Huang Pizi took away all his luggage and so on.
"Come on, let's continue." Zhou Jiufeng sat opposite Boss Gu and drank the remaining half of the bowl of wine in one gulp.
"Okay, that's generous enough." Boss Gu drank it all and was already drunk.
Boss Gu couldn't persuade them, otherwise he would do a striptease to force them to drink, and for the rest of his life he would have to give them a big jar of cannon to light up and let them drink from it.
They exchanged glasses of wine, blew cowhide between cups and cups, and put on a jar of cannons to light the lamp.
Boss Gu drank one jar first, and then drank two jars together, which was an extraordinary performance.
As for Zhou Jiufeng's drinking ability, he is on par with her. He only has the strength to fight because he drinks one less bottle.
Seeing that Boss Gu couldn't hold on any longer, she slapped the table and laughed, "You can't do it, why don't you pretend to be a man? Do you accept it?"
"I never help when I pee." Boss Gu said with drunken eyes, "You must be cheating and making me drunk."
She actually forgot to drink an extra jar.
"If you don't admit it, if you don't come again and I don't drink you down, my surname is not Zhou." Zhou Jiufeng said.
Boss Gu couldn't bring a bowl of wine to his mouth. He poured it all on his clothes and couldn't drink it down.
Yu Sheng called Boss Gu's men and asked them to carry her back to the room.
"You lost, you lost, haha." Zhou Jiufeng saw her off, stood up and said proudly.
"I didn't lose, you were cheating." Boss Gu muttered.
When her figure disappeared at the entrance of the wooden staircase, Zhou Jiufeng's face dropped, and he turned to Yu Sheng and said: "Shopkeeper Sheng, you drunkard..."
She held out her thumb, Yu Sheng thought she was going to praise him, but Zhou Jiufeng said, "Damn it tastes terrible."
"Bring me a few jars when you go back. If anyone doesn't like it, I'll drink it to death." Zhou Jiufeng shook her head, "No, I have to go vomit for a while."
Looking at her back rushing into the rain curtain, I smiled for the rest of my life.
When you drink from cannons and lanterns, what you brew is not wine, but a place for poor people to have fun. This is why the wine from cannons and lanterns is cheap.
He was standing at the door of the inn, the rain was falling continuously, and the lame fisherman limped over carrying a wine gourd.
Compared to linmu wine, Pao Ding Deng was more to his taste. Not only was it cheaper, but it could also relieve the pain in his legs on rainy days.