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Chapter 21 Xunweizhai

The delicate soup dumplings are placed on the elegant blue and white porcelain plate. The dough can be broken by blowing and the soup inside is faintly visible.

There is no need to taste it, just smell it and look at it, it is a kind of enjoyment.

Zhou Jiuzhang couldn't help but said, "I never expected that such a delicious food can be found in the mountains and wild places."

Chu Ci's eyes were on the plate. He looked at it carefully and couldn't help but ask: "Waiter, this plate..."

"This food passed down from our ancestors will not be taken out." Yu Sheng said firmly, fearing that others would snatch his plate away.

When Chu Ci heard what Yu Sheng said, it was hard for him to speak again.

Zhou Jiuzhang has no taste and only loves to eat. He couldn't help but pick up one with his chopsticks.

He bit into it, and the juice splashed everywhere, not only burning himself, but also falling on Bu Ju's clothes next to him.

Bu Ju closed his sleeves and said, "You kid, be careful."

"Hiss," Zhou Jiuzhang, who was being burned, said vaguely, "It's really good. Try it. It's really delicious."

Seeing this, Bu Ju picked one up and took a careful bite.

"Yeah, it's not bad." He nodded, "Even Xunweizhai has never encountered such delicious food."

They made up for things inside, and while Yu Sheng and Tianshi were sitting outside the door chatting, Jianli was running out of the alley.

He saw Yu Sheng from a distance and waved his hand: "Hurry, hurry, Mr. Liu is seriously ill again."

When Yu Sheng heard this, he stood up and ran a few steps, then turned back and went into the store to pick up a jar of wine.

"Look at the shop, especially the plates." He reminded Tianshi for the rest of his life.

Not long after Yu Sheng left, the three young masters came out, Chu Ci still carrying the plate.

After using up the soup dumplings, the elegant blue and white pattern on the bottom of the plate gradually appeared in front of his eyes, which made Chu Ci fall in love with it.

Chu Ci didn't want to miss it, and wanted to beg Yu Sheng to part with her, but he just looked around and couldn't see Yu Sheng.

He could only ask the Heavenly Master, "Are you really not going to sell this plate? I can give you ten sticks."

"Ten, ten strings?" Tianshi was a little moved. If the plate was his, he agreed without saying a word.

However, it was not his. The Heavenly Master shook his head and said, "The shopkeeper told me when he went out that the plates will not be sold."

"But when he comes back, you can discuss it with him." The Heavenly Master did not say anything. Gein's friendship with Mr. Chu will be of great benefit to him for the rest of his life.

The Heavenly Master has set his sights on how many people will covet the inn for the rest of their lives after the secret of the inn is discovered.

They may find out what's going on, or take it for themselves, or use it for their own purposes. In short, the inn will not be peaceful.

By then, it will be much better if the Chu family supports us, and no one will dare to mess around.

The important thing is that it is ten strings.

In Yu Sheng's words, that's ten thousand Celestial Masters worth one penny. With his temperament, I wouldn't agree to it.

Thinking of this, Tianshi slapped himself in the face, "Bah, I have been led into a ditch for the rest of my life. How can I belittle myself like this?"

Hearing this, Chu Ci put down the plate reluctantly, "Then we will discuss it with him when I come back in the afternoon."

After that, they paid the bill. When they heard that it was twenty yuan per basket, Bu Ju frowned slightly, but there was still business to do later, so he didn't say much.

It can be seen that not everyone is taken advantage of.

Here, when Yu Sheng and Li were running to the sixth uncle's house, they saw a big yellow dog and a milk dog lying quietly under the bed.

On the bed, the sixth uncle's face was sallow, his face was thin, his eyes were slightly open, and he seemed to be awake but not awake.

Uncle Shi and the others stood by with frowning faces.

Li Zheng stepped forward and said, "I ate a basket of steamed buns yesterday, why are they so heavy again today?"

Uncle Shi shook his head, "When will the witch doctor come?"

"The fastest is noon," said the fisherman. His son Xiaogen drove a skinny horse, and it took at least half a day to go back and forth.

The sixth uncle was already breathing more out than in. No one knew whether he would be able to survive until then.

"Let me try." Yu Sheng stood up at this time.

Everyone looked at him and said, "Don't be ridiculous. This is treating illnesses, not catching ghosts."

"Uncle Six just ate my soup dumplings yesterday to make him feel better." Yu Sheng said, "Besides, I'll feed Uncle Six a few sips of wine."

Li Zheng even felt that he was unreliable, "Pinmu wine cannot cure diseases."

"This linden wine is different from the one made by the old man." Yu Sheng argued and walked towards the bed.

Just as Li was about to pull him away, the fisherman stopped Li Zheng and said, "Let him try. Don't forget that he also cured the mistress last time."

"And this linden wine is really different. I was tired, and I immediately felt relieved after a few sips." said the fisherman.

While they were talking, Yu Sheng carefully fed Uncle Six a few mouthfuls.

When Yu Sheng was waiting to feed him again, Uncle Liu moved, moved his lips away, and said weakly: "Xiao Liuzi is back?"

Seeing that Mr. Liu could speak, Li Zheng glanced at Yu Sheng and whispered, "Come on, I'll be back soon."

Master Liu opened his eyes and saw that the person who had just fed him wine was Yu Sheng, "Little Yu'er is here too?"

"I heard that you want to get a dog." He pointed to the bed, "I can't feed Ah Huang anymore, so you can take them back."

Yu Sheng said hurriedly: "I just said casually, Mr. Liu, Ah Huang is still waiting for you."

Mr. Liu shook his head, "I'm afraid I can't hold on anymore."

Li Zheng stopped him and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Look, you'll feel better again now."

Li Zheng did not lie to him. After drinking, Mr. Liu's complexion quickly improved. Now he can speak fluently and his pupils are much clearer.

Uncle Shi took the wine and took a sip, "Well, it's different. It tastes much better. I never thought it could cure diseases. Xiaoyu'er, how did you make it?"

"It's exactly the same as the old man." Yu Sheng said, "I don't know why it can cure diseases, but the heavenly master told me."

Everyone in the town knows that there is a demon-hunting master who lives in the inn.

"Did the Heavenly Master add something good to the wine?" said the fisherman.

"The Demon Catcher often deals with monsters, so it's not surprising that there are rare treasures. Maybe he added them to the wine." Uncle Shi also said.

Everyone else nodded in unison. The folks had so many associations that they suddenly connected the two.

"Yeah." Yu Sheng nodded repeatedly without revealing it, "Maybe."

Uncle Shi and the fisherman took care of Master Liu, and Yu Sheng left the wine behind and then exited.

"What happened to the wine?" Li Zheng patted Yu Sheng on the shoulder, "You don't know how to make wine, and the Heavenly Master is not so kind. Everyone was just pretending to be confused."

"I really brewed it. I don't know why it happened." Yu Sheng said seriously, "I didn't expect it to cure diseases."

Li Zheng was puzzled, "Could it be that your mother showed up?"

"Why not the old man?"

"How can your father cure diseases?" Li Zheng said casually.

Tianshi was sitting leisurely on a stool in front of the inn.

They also sat there and looked to the east of the street, waiting for Xiao Gen to bring back the witch doctor and Liu Ye's son.

When Tianshi told Chu Ci the price, Yu Sheng was really moved.

Just as the thought came up, the system's cold voice sounded:

If the host sells items belonging to the system, please pay the merit value corresponding to the price to the system.

Note: One dollar is exchanged for one point of merit points. Please pay 10,000 points of merit points if you sell ten strings.

Cutting off Yu Sheng's financial path was like cutting off his private parts. The depressed Yu Sheng argued in his mind, "What if I sell it for a penny?"

System: Each set of tableware in the system is unique. If the host is willing to give it up, please do it yourself.

"Don't think you've seen through me." Yu Sheng said to the system unconvinced.

He gritted his teeth and suddenly lost his temper, "I really can't bear to part with you."


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