After they stopped, the system beeped in Yu Sheng's ear: Skill copying completed.
Yu Sheng was busy checking the simulation card, and the information on the card appeared in front of his eyes as he thought.
Copy target: Zhou Jiuzhang
Target power: one star, level two.
Target skill: "Nine Chapters of Sword Art"
Skill completion: 10%
Skill usage: 100 merit points.
Yu Sheng glanced at it, and just as he was about to complain that Zhou Jiuzhang's move completion was only 10%, the system voice sounded again:
The skill "Nine Chapters of Sword Art" has been stored in the skill library. Once activated, services such as skill improvement will be provided. The host is requested to upgrade as soon as possible.
Yu Sheng couldn't help but greet his uncle in the system. If he didn't mention the upgrade conditions, how could he upgrade?
Zhou Jiuzhang came over and asked Yu Sheng: "How many percent of the moves can you remember?"
"10%." Yu Sheng said honestly, it was only 10% of "Nine Chapters of Sword Art" and 100% of Zhou Jiu Chapter.
Zhou Jiuzhang laughed loudly and asked him to make some moves.
Yu Sheng looked at him with contempt, "I'm not a monkey."
Zhou Jiuzhang was startled, "Boy, you really treated us like monkeys and beat him up."
He raised his fist, and the Heavenly Master, not to be left behind, picked up his stick and struck at Yu Sheng.
"Hit him, hit him." Cao'er hugged Qiuqiu and stood by to prevent chaos in the world.
"If you dare to hit the shopkeeper, all your monthly money will be deducted." Yu Sheng threatened the Heavenly Master as he ran away with his head in his arms.
The Heavenly Master paused, and Cao'er said at the side: "Today is the end of the month, don't be afraid."
"Yes, the end of the month." The Heavenly Master woke up and continued to call Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng got behind Badou's burly figure, and Badou ducked away with a "hehe" smile.
"Badou, you are really not a brother."
Yu Sheng went next to the napping donkey again and said, "Stop them, and I'll forget about the vat of wine."
The donkey turned back and sprayed Yu Sheng with a mouthful of water, his disdain palpable.
"You are a donkey, not an alpaca." Yu Sheng said angrily after being caught off guard.
When he saw the two of them, he called again, "One vat, I'll have a vat for you when I make wine again."
"Pfft." Maomao, who had been bribed, turned around and sprayed Tianshi with a look on Zhou Jiuzhang's face.
The three of them made a truce and all went to wash their faces. After coming out, it was getting late and Zhou Jiuzhang stretched out his hand to say goodbye to Yu Sheng.
"I'll give it to you at the front door." Yu Sheng went back to the lobby to get the wine, handed it to Zhou Jiuzhang who was leading the horse, and watched him disappear to the east of the street.
They were not idle for the rest of their lives, and the vegetable garden had to be weeded again. Fortunately, Badou was here, which saved a lot of effort.
As for the grass, she sat under the jujube tree and said, "You have to get rid of the grass just after they grow. It's so cruel."
"How strong they are..."
Annoyed by her nagging, Yu Sheng said helplessly: "We are also growing grass, and vegetables are also grass."
"Green vegetables are not grass, they are the traitors of grass." Cao stretched his neck and said.
Fortunately, Li Zheng came to the inn and asked Cao'er to go to the Sixth Master's house, which allowed Yu Sheng'er to calm down.
The sun sets in the west, reflecting the sunset in the sky and dyeing the reeds on the lakeside red.
A gust of wind blew, the reeds rustled, and the jujube trees sang along with them.
A ray of setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red.
The three people who had finished weeding and loosening the soil sat on the gentle slope, looking at the scenery in front of them, not wanting to move.
A bird flew across the sky and left traces in the lake. I wonder if it was Jingwei, the bird I met by the lake for the rest of my life.
Of course, Jingwei was Yu Sheng’s name.
The little white fox turned around, swept its tail, and sat next to Yu Sheng. The dog followed behind it, its compact face looking deep in the setting sun.
The setting sun gradually sets over the western mountains, "Moo", the old buffalo urges from behind.
"Cooking." Yu Sheng stood up and said.
"Shopkeeper, the vegetables are delicious, but the uncooked rice you have is really hard to swallow." Tianshi suggested.
Yu Sheng nodded, "Okay, then I'll have soup dumplings and vegetables."
The Heavenly Master sighed sadly.
Yu Sheng said: "Don't worry, wait until the tofu is made tomorrow so you can enjoy it."
"Tofu?" Tianshi was puzzled.
Yu Sheng told him that tofu was the food mentioned in Zhou Jiuzhang.
"You really know how to do it?" Tianshi was surprised, "I thought it was just talk."
"Please don't doubt my honesty. I'm not someone who gets rich by breaking my promises."
The Heavenly Master never doubted that he did not believe in Yu Sheng's integrity. He still remembers Yu Sheng's wonderful performance after letting the little white fox go.
The three of them went home leisurely and spent the rest of their lives cooking. The Heavenly Master lit the lamps and Badou fed the cows.
When cooking rice, Yu Sheng stops.
“Rice with uncooked rice is just unpalatable in the raw part, but it’s still delicious in the cooked part.”
Yu Sheng shook his head. The system never deducted merit points as punishment. I really don’t know what they were complaining about.
But as the future innkeeper of the No. 1 Inn in the World, I decided to do good things for the rest of my life. Of course, the main reason was that I was rich in merit, with more than 100 points left.
Yu Sheng went out of the system page and found the name of [White Rice] in the menu column.
"Is this a bargain?" Yu Sheng complained that the system was unscientific, but after seeing the price, his eyes widened.
It only requires five points of merit!
"Sir, system, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Yu Sheng redeemed the recipe and complained to the system again.
Rice with uncooked food is really not delicious, especially when it is cooked for guests and you eat the uncooked portion yourself.
The system's cold voice sounded:
The host finally has the ambition to make progress, and is rewarded with twenty merit points as an encouragement.
"Is this okay?" Yu Sheng was dumbfounded when he saw the rising merit points. This made him embarrassed to greet his uncle in the system in the future.
As soon as he had this idea, the system voice sounded again:
The host's rice dishonored the "evil spirit" inn's sign. Since there were only a few guests, forty-five points of merit were deducted as punishment.
Note: I thought you could eat it forever, but I was disappointed, so I collected five merit points to comfort your soul.
"The soul is a ghost." Yu Sheng retracted his previous thoughts and counted on his fingers. One rice meal cost him thirty merit points.
Thinking about it this way, it's pretty good to eat it with uncooked rice.
As soon as the rice and vegetables were cooked, the little donkey poked his head in from the back door and stared at the pot of vegetables.
"Ang, ang." The donkey signaled Yu Sheng to bring it over.
"Later." As soon as Yu Sheng finished speaking, the little donkey went to the back of the kitchen without saying a word.
"Okay, okay, you have a backing, you are great." Yu Sheng hurriedly took out a pot of food and poured it into its special basin.
When Yu Sheng cooked another portion and brought it to the table, Cao'er came back with Qiuqiu in his arms.
"How's it going?" Yu Sheng asked with concern.
Cao'er shook his head, and Yu Sheng sighed. Although the merit value in Chenmu wine was a panacea, it could not bring the dead back to life.
After sitting down to eat, Tianshi and Caoer sighed and picked up their chopsticks. They just took a mouthful of rice when they suddenly stopped.
Tianshi looked at the white rice. The grains were distinct and the rice was white in color. Although it seemed to be steamed, it was dry and moist.
"Did you make this?" Tianshi took another bite. It was soft and glutinous in the mouth. It was the perfect ingredient. It was even more delicious when paired with green vegetables.
"Of course." Yu Sheng said proudly.
"It has spiritual power, it's very strong!" Cao'er opened his eyes wide, as if he was possessed by Conan, looking for clues in the rice.
I curl my lips for the rest of my life, thirty points of merit are all in this meal of white rice, it’s strange that my spiritual power is not strong.
The rice has not been changed, and Cao'er has almost counted all the grains of rice. He can't find any famous grass or exotic fruits, so he can only ask Yu Sheng: "How did you do that?"
Yu Sheng smiled slightly and touched his chin, "I am the God of Cooking."
The Heavenly Master sneered, Badou giggled "hehe", but Cao'er said: "You're just like a beast."