Sitting outside the pavilion on a stone bench under the flower tree, Aunt Wang took out all the food in the food box.
"The winning Mapo Tofu in Zhaixinglou." Aunt Wang finally put a plate of dishes on the stone table, "Mapo made it again."
The city lord picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, "It's not bad, just a little worse than Xiaoyu'er."
Aunt Wang secretly curled her lips, saying that with the city lord, everything for the rest of his life was good, but now he only drank wine from the inn.
"By the way, this tofu contains very pure spiritual power." Aunt Wang said.
As the city lord is a swordsman, these spiritual powers have long been ignored by her. Aunt Wang was afraid that the city lord wouldn't notice, so she specially reminded her.
"It's in Xiaoyu'er's vegetables, wine, and freshly cooked dishes." The city lord said proudly without realizing it.
Aunt Wang felt that the city lord was seriously ill, so she did not say anything to save him. She poured the wine and asked curiously, "Where does the spiritual power come from?"
This spiritual power is insignificant to the city lord, but to the Jin Yiwei and the martial arts practitioners in the city, it is extremely precious.
This stumped the city lord.
"Maybe it's because of the seeds?" She remembered Yu Sheng once said that the inn green vegetable seeds were different from ordinary seeds.
Aunt Wang lowered her voice, "Isn't it left by his mother?"
"It's possible." The city lord nodded. Aunt Wang served her while she asked if the tofu could be supplied for a long time.
In this way, it will not only be beneficial to the cultivation of the Jin Yiwei and the guards of the city lord's palace, "it will also be very profitable to transport it to other cities." Aunt Wang said.
Hearing the money-making city lord, he raised his head and said, "I think it's okay, but you have to wait. The beans have just been planted and won't be harvested until autumn."
"Have you done it before?" Aunt Wang asked.
The city lord rolled his eyes, "This guy is very lazy. He didn't farm before, so I don't know where he found these bean seeds."
After saying this, Aunt Wang asked shopkeeper Liu how to deal with it.
"According to the city lord's order, he will be convicted for harming the people of Yangzhou." The city lord said.
But what worries Aunt Wang is Heishui City. They control the trade route south of Yangzhou City.
"Just in time, you can throw this salted fish to Leize." The city lord picked up the salted fish from the side, "Then someone will deal with the black water city lord."
"This salted fish?" Aunt Wang took it suspiciously.
Before she could ask clearly, Xianyu suddenly spoke.
"Isn't it too cruel to tell others the identity of the little master?" Xianyu said in a sad tone.
"Ha", Aunt Wang was startled. She dropped Xianyu and dropped it to the ground. Xianyu jumped up again.
"What cruelty?" The city lord held down the surprised Aunt Wang.
"As for me, the master has always been afraid that others will know the identity of the little master." Xianyu said that if he told anyone, he would be cooked by the master.
"Why don't you understand?" The city lord looked at Xianyu who had stolen Lilong's Pearl, "Do you know why Lilong didn't come to settle the score with you?"
Xianyu suddenly asked, "You mean the master won't let it come?"
The city lord smiled and drank a glass of wine, "What you are doing now is for the good of her son, she will forgive you."
Xianyu felt that this was reasonable and happily agreed to the city lord's request, deciding that he would personally explain it to Lei Ze's Thunder God.
Aunt Wang felt relieved when she heard that the God of Thunder was asked to come forward. She suddenly felt that the rest of her life would not be useless, and there would always be someone to protect her wherever she got into trouble.
Although the people he protects are always causing trouble everywhere.
After saying this, Aunt Wang talked about the alliance of the fourteen states in the Eastern Wasteland that the priest mentioned in Zhaixing Tower.
"They are the king of the East Wasteland, and everyone on the street knows it." After Aunt Wang finished speaking, she remembered that she had said the wrong thing.
The city lord glared at Aunt Wang. This proverb is known to the world. The specific reason is that King Donghuang always likes to ask people whether he is beautiful or not.
"I think it's good." The city lord said with a mouthful of rice. "The king of the Eastern Wasteland is unreliable. The dragons in the Eastern Wasteland have been leaderless for many years. It's time for an alliance leader."
"Wouldn't that mean allowing the witch academy to grow and develop in the Eastern Wasteland?" Aunt Wang said.
"Who said that the leader of the alliance must be a magic witch? There is only one king of the Eastern Wasteland, and there can only be one leader." The city leader said and turned around.
Looking through the branches and flowers, I saw Yu Sheng lying on a soft bed and sleeping soundly.
Aunt Wang followed her gaze and saw it, and immediately understood, "You mean to recommend him to be the leader of the alliance?"
"No?" The city lord took a sip of wine.
Okay, Aunt Wang thinks this is too good. If someone else were to be the leader of the Eastern Wilderness Alliance, they might be trembling with fear, fearing that they might accidentally anger the King of the Eastern Wilderness.
This person, let alone the leader, even if he usurped the throne and became king, no one would dare to say anything.
Aunt Wang said happily: "Then I will agree to it when the witch academy comes to discuss this matter."
"Yes." The city lord agreed. They talked for a while, and then Aunt Wang withdrew.
The city lord turned around, picked up a stone, passed it through the treetops, and hit Yu Sheng on the forehead.
"It's time to eat." After he woke up, Aunt Qing said without looking back.
After Yu Sheng was confused for a while, he walked out of the pavilion and saw delicious food on the table, so he hurriedly sat down.
"I usually only serve others, but now I can finally be a hands-off shopkeeper." He sat down and reached for a piece of Mapo Tofu.
"It's so dirty." Aunt Qing slapped his hand away when he grabbed it again.
"Let me help you taste it." Yu Sheng chewed, "It's not bad. Mapo made it, right?"
"Yeah", Aunt Qing handed him a pair of chopsticks.
"I am worse than me, and I have only learned about seven or eight points of my true heritage." I am proud of myself for the rest of my life.
"Stop bragging and eat quickly. We'll go back in the afternoon." Aunt Qing said, leaving Yu Sheng to hurry up and look for the mirror.
Yu Sheng raised his chopsticks, "Where's the city lord? Why don't you see the city lord?" he asked deliberately.
"The city lord is the lord of a city and he is also a swordsman. How can he have time to pay attention to a kid like you?" Aunt Qing finished boasting and asked: "You have something to do with her?"
"It's nothing serious, I just miss you a little after seeing Jinghong." Yu Sheng said with a surprised look on his face.
Aunt Qing didn't know whether she should be proud or scold this boy.
Without waiting for her to speak, Yu Sheng suddenly looked at her affectionately and said, "If the city lord was not yours, I would be haunted by it and unable to sleep."
I had to express my love for the rest of my life, but Aunt Qing stuffed a piece of tofu into her mouth and blocked her.
After finishing the meal, Yu Sheng got up to clean up, but Aunt Qing rushed him to rest, "I'll clean up."
But as soon as she stood up, Aunt Yiqing, a maid, came over in a hurry.
"What are you so worried about?" Aunt Qing asked her.
"Cheng, Miss Qing, someone from the town wants to see you and Shopkeeper Yu for something urgent," the maid said.
"Emergency?" Yu Sheng stopped. It was a troubled time in the town. Could it be that something big had happened?
Yu Sheng hurriedly followed the maid and ran out. When he arrived at the gate of the city lord, Jian Cao'er stood at the foot of the steps and wandered anxiously.
Hearing the footsteps, Cao'er raised his head to greet him and said anxiously: "Quick, quick, something happened to Liu Liu."
"What happened?" Yu Sheng asked.
Cao'er raised a willow leaf in his hand and said, "I don't know, something happened anyway. This is the willow leaf sent by the pigeon."
For the rest of my life, I remembered their "peace dove" agreement: three leaves were safe, two were hostile, and one was in danger of life.
"Are you sure that Liu Liu's math is not wrong?" Yu Sheng said. Yu Sheng has always been uneasy about their sisters' mathematics.
"Of course not." Cao'er gasped, "Two tablets were delivered in the morning, and this one was delivered in less than an hour."
There was a warning in the morning, which made Yu Sheng worried, "Just wait, I'll find someone to go find Liu Liu."
Before he finished speaking, Yu Sheng had already run back to the city lord's mansion to find someone.