Old Man Hu instilled the correct ideas of the fox clan into the little white fox.
"You left the tribe when you first awakened your wisdom. You didn't know that people's hearts are dangerous. They..."
Something slapped his back. Old Man Hu thought it was Mao Mao making trouble, so he turned around impatiently, "If you make trouble again, I won't give you any wine...Yu, shopkeeper Yu."
Old Man Hu immediately put on a smile and said, "Hey, Shopkeeper Yu, you're here."
Yu Sheng said with a straight face, "I want to show you something."
"Wha, what?"
Yu Sheng didn't answer him and just called Gouzi. Gouzi and Zhushuang poked their heads out of the utility room door to look at Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng pointed at the osmanthus tree as thick as a person in the corner of the courtyard and said, "Gouzi, come on."
The dog got up instantly, ran under the osmanthus tree in the rain, climbed up the tree, and then barked proudly to Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng was also surprised that Gouzi had gotten better at climbing trees, but he didn't know that Gouzi had learned this from facing a weasel.
He turned back to Old Man Hu and said, "Did you see that dogs can really climb trees?"
Old Man Hu knew that Yu Sheng had heard him speak, and hesitated: "Well, sometimes you can't believe what people say."
He cursed in his heart, this dog is so ugly, of course he needs to learn more skills.
"Are you a fox demon?" Yu Sheng looked at Old Man Hu, whose beard and hair were gray and white, and his face was lined with wrinkles.
"You're not that handsome, yet you dare to call me ugly. Please apologize, or I'll hit you." Yu Sheng raised his fist.
"Yu, shopkeeper Yu, the customer is King Donghuang, you can't be so rude." Old Man Hu said.
"You want to return the favor to the King of the East Wasteland? I happen to have a grudge against the King of the East Wasteland." Yu Sheng grabbed Old Hu's beard.
She learned this trick from the little old man. When she was learning the skill from the little old man, she often pulled the little old man's beard.
But recently, this evil spirit has become more and more unrestrained. He actually runs away from home all day long and only appears once when he is eating.
Old Man Hu was stunned, "Do you have a grudge against the King of the Eastern Wasteland?"
Old Man Hu thought to himself: Did I find the wrong one? That shouldn't be the case. Among the people the Demon Lord asked him to check, this kid was the most suspicious.
"Don't worry about me. Apologize first. You are so ugly and you dare to call me ugly." Yu Sheng grabbed his beard and refused to let go.
"Please be gentle." Old Man Hu tried his best to lower his head, so that the weight on his beard was much lighter.
"I am a fox demon, a fox demon." Old Man Hu emphasized.
"What's wrong with the fox monster? I've never seen any monster before. Apologize and admit that you are uglier than me." For the rest of my life, I was still worried about this word "ugly".
"No, I am a fox demon. Fox demons are naturally handsome. This is recognized by the world. What you see now is just my disguise."
Beauty is a matter of principle among fox demons, and Old Man Hu is determined not to compromise.
"The fox demon is recognized as the most sexy in the world, don't you agree?"
The little white fox refused and spat out a string of chirping fox language to Yu Sheng.
"I don't recognize it," Old Man Hu blurted out.
"I don't recognize how handsome he is." Yu Sheng tugged on Old Man Hu's beard and asked him to lower his head and stand on the same level as himself.
Old Man Hu was clumsy and could not find anything to argue with.
"If you don't apologize, I'll call you a monster. I'll beat you to death and hang your skin on the wall." Yu Sheng said viciously.
Hanging the skin on the wall, this threat made Old Man Hu tremble. He remembered the mural on the wall of the Demon Lord's attic, "Apologise, apologize, don't hang me."
Yu Sheng let go of his hand with satisfaction, "For the sake of Maomao's donkey face, I'll bypass you for now."
For the rest of my life, I still wonder why Maomao has been begging for drinks less often recently. It seems that there is a monster blackmailing me.
He turned around and patted Maomao's butt, "The customer is the king of the East Wasteland. If there is a next time, I will do this again."
"Boom", there was thunder in the sky, which made Yu Sheng's neck shrink.
He looked up at the sky and whispered: "What's going on recently? Have you done too many immoral things?"
Shaking his head in confusion, Yu Sheng turned back to Old Man Hu and said, "Don't sow discord between me and Xiaoli. What kind of fox slave can I be?"
"Let me tell you, my mother is the most beautiful in Donghuang." He touched his face and said, "You fox demons all praise her for her beauty when they meet her. If Chen Yu knows, then you will praise my mother."
"I'm just a little lazy." Yu Sheng said narcissistically.
The case is solved, the case is solved.
Old Man Hu didn't know Chen Yu, but the narcissistic mother Yu Sheng mentioned was definitely someone the city lord was afraid of.
Aunt Qing urged me not to talk to Old Man Hu again for the rest of my life.
He lowered his head and told the little white fox not to be deceived by the old fox, and then called Guai Zai, who was helping in the medicine garden, to come over and help him make lunch.
For the rest of his life, Guaizai was there to teach him. Now that he has become a master, he can help him cope with the guests' meals tonight and tomorrow.
After lunch, they dragged Zhou Dafu's carriage over and put it on Maomao, and the group headed to Yangzhou City.
Fu Nan, Zhou Jiufeng and Chu Sheng were riding horses, while Bai Gaoxing and Ye Zigao were driving outside.
As for the little old man, he didn't come back at noon, so everyone abandoned him.
As soon as Zhou Jiufeng arrived, Zhou Dafu pretended to be a sick young master. According to him, this was the only way to avoid being forced by his family to practice martial arts morning and night.
He was sitting in the carriage with Yu Sheng, but as soon as he left the town, he felt uncomfortable.
Zhou Dafu has confirmed Aunt Qing's identity from Sister Feng.
Although he was a die-hard loyal to the city lord, when he was riding in the same car with the city lord, he felt a pressure on him.
The carriage was very big, but he didn't dare to move a little, or even take a big breath, for fear of disturbing his idol.
I couldn't spare the rest of my life, so I would joke with him from time to time, asking Zhou Dafu to talk to him, or not talking to him.
In the end, Zhou Dafu had no choice but to find an excuse boldly and go out to squeeze in with the two drivers.
For the rest of his life, he was confused, thinking that Zhou Dafu was no match for him. He wanted to chat with his aunt, but Aunt Qing sat there reading a horse-fighting book and ignored him.
Bored for the rest of my life, I opened the curtain and looked at the scenery outside. On the left side of the road was rolling grassland, extending to the hillside in the distance.
Yichuan Tobacco is silent in the rain.
On the right side of the road is a lake. The surface of the lake is covered by water vapor, and clouds of mist are rolling on it, like a fairyland.
When we rounded a hill, the woods appeared in front of us, and the tree holes of the giant sequoias were waiting for Maomao to get in.
As soon as the car entered the woods, the sound of rain hitting the forest filled my ears, which was more pleasant than the rain hitting the banana trees.
Yu Sheng was drunk last night and didn't get a good rest. Now listening to the sound of rain, I feel a little sleepy.
He sat on the seat, then rested his head on his aunt's shoulder and took a nap.
I don’t know how long I slept, but my fur stopped brushing. Yu Sheng’s head, which was resting on Aunt Qing’s shoulder, leaned forward and almost fell.
Fortunately, his aunt stretched out her hand to stop his forehead.
"What, what's going on?" Yu Sheng, holding the salted fish in his left hand, lifted the door curtain and was stunned.
In front of Maomao stood a huge spotted tiger, which could hold the tiger's mouth intact for the rest of his life.
Sitting on the back of the piebald tiger was a man with disheveled hair. After seeing Yu Sheng lift the curtain and come out, he looked at him coldly.
There was no trace of popularity in that look, which made Yu Sheng's heart go crazy.
"What, what are you doing?" Yu Sheng bravely scolded the tiger.
The man on the tiger's back looked away, and the spotted tiger also lowered its noble head and slowly retreated to the side road to make way for Maomao.
"Ang", Maomao yelled and continued moving forward.
Yu Sheng looked at the man and the tiger behind him and saw them watching his group leave.
He said with envy: "How did you tame this spotted tiger? One day I will tame one too. It's so majestic."