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Chapter 232 Wall Painting

"The surname is Nan and the first name is Bei. As for the second child Nan, it's because I am the boss."

Boss Gu smiled and took the wine jar from Yu Sheng's hand, "Shopkeeper Yu, please prepare the table with delicious food and say goodbye to us."

"Is there anything wrong with the food I cooked?" Yu Sheng was not humble at all.

"Yes, it's getting worse these days. You still have to train that girl." Boss Gu said.

Aunt Qing was still playing with the luminous pearl beside her, and Yu Sheng hurriedly said: "Let's make progress together, make progress together."

Boss Gu wanted to talk again, and Nan Bei and Nan slammed the table impatiently, "Come here, serve the wine, how are you going to entertain the guests?"

"What do you want?" Yu Sheng glanced at the old woman who was still blowing air and said, I don't know what the blowing is for, I will find someone to ask later.

While Yu Sheng was thinking about ghosts, the female ghost Feng'er floated down from the wooden ladder in high spirits, as if she had something to share with Yu Sheng.

But after seeing the old woman, Feng'er stopped and blinked her big eyes curiously to see the old woman blowing on the person's neck.

The old woman was stunned when she saw a woman wearing the same wedding clothes at the inn.

Nan Bei pointed to the wine jar on the wine cabinet, "Just the wine that Boss Gu asked for."

The people brought by Nan Bei sat at two tables. Yu Sheng casually took two jars of wine and placed them on the table. Before Yu Sheng could turn around, Nan Bei had another attack.

"Wan, where is the wine bowl? Are there seven or eight people drinking from the wine jar?" Nan Bei grabbed Yu Sheng and shouted.

Yu Sheng said impatiently, "You have three hands?"

"Who are you scolding?" Nan Bei jumped up, "Who are the three hands? Boy, please don't slander anyone..."

He took Yu Sheng's talk of three hands as slandering him as a thief.

Yu Sheng struggled to free himself, "How can you hold a wine bowl without three hands? Is there something wrong in your mind?"

"Hey, I..." Nan Bei rolled up his sleeves and ignored him for the rest of his life, taking a stack of wine bowls from the wine cabinet and placing them on the table.

Make a clay seal, fill the wine bowl, raise your head and drink from the north and south. As soon as you take a swallow, it all sprays on the face of the brother opposite.

"Bah, what kind of wine is this?" Nan Bei stopped Yu Sheng, "Is this what Boss Gu is drinking? Who are you fooling?"

"Why am I fooling you? This is the wine that Boss Gu drank." Yu Sheng fought for the corners of his clothes.

Nan Bei didn't let go, "Wine? The poison is almost there. Tell you boy, it's just this wine. If you don't give me an explanation today, don't even think about leaving."

The silly-looking man next to him said: "Brother, I haven't thrown a fly in the wine yet..."

The person behind him quickly covered his mouth, and Nan Bei pretended not to hear, and said to Yu Sheng: "You call this wine, don't you look down on your Master Nan?"

"What do you want to do?" Yu Sheng asked.

Seeing that the old woman was having difficulty communicating with Feng'er, he lowered his head and continued to blow air into Bei Nan's neck.

Feng'er thought it was fun, so she stood next to the old woman and helped her blow air into the north and south neck.

"I won't embarrass you either." Nan Bei and his brother looked at each other.

He smiled and said: "We are going to stay in the inn for a long time. As long as the rent is waived, Mr. Nan can forget about this matter now."

"Free rent?!" Yu Sheng said loudly, and Aunt Qing, who was playing with the night pearl, raised her head.

Cao'er, who was sitting on the long table picking herbs, also turned around and gloated at Bei Nan, who didn't know what was going to happen.

After staying in the inn for more than a month, Cao'er has already understood that the life creed of Shopkeeper Yu and Aunt Qing is "If you have money, don't make a bastard."

This is why Nan Bei and Nan were so miserable that they still entertained him for the rest of their lives.

However, if you want to steal money from Yu Sheng, don't let him entertain you for the sake of money.

Nan Bei didn't know yet, so he continued without waiting for Yu Sheng's consent: "Also, we need to find a bronze mirror. Please help me find some people."

Yu Sheng smiled, making people feel like they were breathing spring breeze, "Actually, that's not how you drink this wine."

"I'll teach you how to drink this wine well." Yu Sheng grabbed the wine jar on the table.

The north and south didn't take it seriously. This wine was so unpalatable, how could it be turned into fine wine?

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw a wine jar coming toward him, exploding in his face, and the choking wine poured into his face and splashed on his brother.

"Bastard." Nan Bei pushed Yu Sheng, wiped the drink on his face with his hand, pushed the table to stand up, and raised his palm to hit Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng was not afraid at all, and was about to use the "stunt skill" that had long been famous in Yangzhou, when he saw a flash of sword light, a sword piercing through the clothes of the north and south, and taking him to high places.

With a clang sound, the sword was inserted into the wall, and the north and south were hung on the wall, half as high as Yu Sheng's body from the ground.

The clothes were strong, and the hilt of the sword was trembling under Nan Bei's ribs. Nan Bei's face turned pale with fright, and his brother sitting on the table was also dumbfounded.

The old woman and Feng'er were also surprised. They still kept blowing, but the person being blown was already hanging on the wall.

The hilt of this sword has a peculiar structure. You can tell at first glance that it is not an ordinary sword. When Yu Sheng turned around, he saw the sword umbrella lying on the table. It must be one of them.

"This is my betrothal gift for marrying my wife." Yu Sheng's thoughts suddenly jumped to the sword umbrella, because Aunt Qing looked very handsome when using this sword umbrella.

The little white fox ran back, followed by Old Man Hu, who helped the little white fox carry the rabbit.

After stepping into the inn, Old Man Hu saw Yu Sheng and said dissatisfiedly: "You're back so soon?"

He didn't have time to persuade the little white fox.

The little white fox swept its tail over Yu Sheng, then turned around and was surprised to see a person hanging on the wall.

Old Man Hu followed its gaze and was shocked: Could it be that this kid has awakened and knows that he has hung people on the wall?

Old Man Hu quickly changed his mind, "It's good to come back early, but it's best to be in bed at home, hehe, hehe."

Yu Sheng looked at the old man Hu who was laughing dryly, "My inn, do you care whether I come back early or late?"

"Yes, yes, it's not my business." Old Man Hu was deeply afraid of being hung on the wall. He was convinced that this boy had this cruelty in his heart.

At this time, Nan Bei's men remembered to get the boss down. The stupid man ran the fastest, but he couldn't be as fast as the sword.

As soon as he arrived, there was another sword with a simple shape stuck in the wall, stuck under the ribs on the north and south sides, which frightened the idiot so much that he didn't dare to move forward.

"Let's see who dares to steal the money from the inn." Aunt Qing said, every word clearly ringing in everyone's ears.

The people in Nanbei and Nanbei didn't dare to move for a moment, and then Nanbei realized that the person who had just taken action was the beautiful woman behind the counter.

"Fortunately, I didn't directly grab the bead just now." He secretly rejoiced, but forgot that he was not much better now.

These people in the north and south rely on their status as martial arts masters to bully ordinary people. Even wealthy families only hire some martial arts masters. They have the courage to provoke.

As for those who take swords from a distance, some Taoist people dare not mess with them.

And you can't find it in ordinary times, because having the Way is only the starting point of the Immortal Road, and the end of attaining the Way is far out of reach. I don't know how many people who have the Way have died on the Immortal Road.

Take the city of Yangzhou as an example. There are many people who are good at swordsmanship, but none of them have become immortals a hundred years after the city lord founded the city.

Therefore, if a virtuous person puts all his energy into enlightenment and becoming an immortal, how can he look after the homes and homes of wealthy people?

"I didn't expect such a powerful person to be hiding in this inn." Nan Bei hung on the wall in surprise.

Old Man Hu breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that Yu Sheng had awakened from love. He no longer had to worry about being hung on the wall to dry out and make wall paintings.

Ye Zigao and Bai happily went downstairs. When they saw the person hanging on the wall, they were surprised: "This is?"

"Extorting money." Yu Sheng moved a stool, and he stood on it and stabbed Bei Nan in the stomach with a stick.

"You are nothing. For the sake of money, I didn't know you, but now you dare to blackmail me.


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