typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter three hundred and twentieth fire cloth

Send Zhou Dafu and Chu Sheng in, and Yu Sheng stands on the steps by himself.

Because he saw the great Wu Wushan, whom he had met once before, riding a horse and leading people from the east end of the street.

The sun fell on Yu Sheng's shoulders, making Yu Sheng remember one thing.

The grass ghost and the long-haired ghost set out on the road early this morning. I wonder if they have reached Yangzhou City yet. I hope they have not met this group of witches.

The grass ghost wants to take advantage of the ghost walking day to take to the streets and sneak into the witch courtyard with the long-haired ghost.

Every year on Ghost Walking Day, Wu Zhu is not only busy doing rituals for the people, but also busy collecting ghosts for his own use. Almost all of them come out.

Of course, on Ghost Walking Day, ghosts are not easy to bully. With the blessing of the double moon, the power of ghosts is doubled.

Feng'er told Yu Sheng that she could say a few more words tonight and let Yu Sheng chat with her.

It's too late to talk to her until late at night. It's better to spend this time with my aunt.

While contemplating the rest of his life, Wu Shan led people to the door of the inn.

"Shopkeeper Yu." Wu Shan dismounted and walked towards Yu Sheng with his hands in hand, "Congratulations, you are one year older."

"I'm still alive." Yu Sheng returned the favor as if he was resigned to his fate.

Wu Shan turned around and took a long box from the servant and handed it to Yu Sheng, "This sword is called Wu Gou. It blows hair and breaks hair, and cuts iron like mud. It is a little bit of the Wuyuan's heart."

Yu Sheng's smile froze slightly. He was always against the Witch House, but today the Witch House gave him a big gift. Something was wrong.

Not understanding the mystery, Yu Sheng took it with a smile and asked Wu Shan to lead Wu Zhu in.

He turned around to enter the inn when he heard someone shouting from behind, "Xiao Yu'er, congratulations."

The voice sounded familiar. Yu Sheng turned around and saw that Old Man Hu was indeed here.

He was wearing a bamboo hat, carrying a bamboo basket on his back, and holding an emerald green bamboo stick in his hand, smiling like an old chrysanthemum.

Yu Sheng smiled and said: "Old man Hu, you came at the right time."

Old Man Hu looked towards the inn to find something. After being blocked by Yu Sheng, he said, "I came here specially to celebrate Mr. Yu's birthday."

Mr. Yu, this name sounds very comfortable, and Yu Sheng is a bit friendly, "Come in quickly, come in quickly, do you have any gifts?"

Old Man Hu pointed at his outfit, "What gift can I get?"

"It's okay." Yu Sheng greeted Bai Gaoxing, "Bring Mr. Hu a meat bun."

"After traveling for a few days, I'm really hungry." Old Man Hu walked up the steps, and the corner of his clothes was caught. When he turned around, he saw that it was Maomao.

Maomao had not been in the inn for the past few days, but he showed up again today. Yu Sheng felt that his grandson must have taken the opportunity to come back and drink.

Maomao remembered Old Man Hu. When he was at the inn, he gave Maomao all the wine to drink.

Old Man Hu greeted it, then turned back to Yu Sheng and said, "But our city lord asked me to bring you a gift."

"You are the city lord?" Yu Sheng was confused. He knew that this old man Hu was a fox demon, but who was the city lord?

"The Lord of Demon City." Old Man Hu pointed to the north, "He asked me specifically to congratulate Mr. Yu."

"Lord of the Demon City?" Yu Sheng was puzzled, "Why are you giving me a gift?"

"Haha, I heard that you are the nephew of the city lord of Yangzhou. We, the city lords, want to make friends." Old Man Hu said as he put down the bamboo basket and took the gift from it.

Daqing was just for my aunt's sake. Without waiting for Yu Sheng's brain to delve into it, my eyes were already attracted by the roll of fabric that Old Man Hu took out.

This roll of cloth is very thin and white, and even the white snow makes it pale.

Without touching it, Yu Sheng could tell that the fabric was very soft, like the fur of some kind of animal.

Thinking of this, Yu Sheng looked at Old Man Hu. People often say that they are dressed in golden clothes and fox fur. Could it be that this old man had skinned the same kind of people and sent them to him?

This was too evil. Fortunately, he didn't let the little white fox follow him.

Old Man Hu didn't see the strange look in Yu Sheng's eyes. He shook his hands and said, "This is Huo Huan Bu."

Fire Huanbu is taken from a volcano at the end of the southern wilderness. There are endless trees on this volcano that burn day and night.

There is a kind of rat that lives in the fire, called the fire beast. Its hair is taken and weaved into cloth, which is called fire cloth.

When washing this cloth, throw it into the fire and burn it, which will make it clean, which is very convenient.

Not only that, the clothes made of Huanhuan cloth are very warm, and they feel as warm as spring when worn in winter.

Old Man Hu said with a "haha" smile: "This is a treasure that our city lord has treasured for many years."

Needless to say, Zhou Jiufeng knew the value of this piece of cloth, so he hurriedly kicked Maomao away and pulled Old Hu up with the bamboo basket.

By the way, I asked Ye Zigao to bring him ten meat buns.

Just then Bai Gaoxing was at the door. Hearing that Old Man Hu was from Yaocheng, he handed over the meat buns and asked, "Does Yaocheng have chiseled teeth?"

Old Man Hu put down the bamboo basket and said, "Chisel teeth? Yes, there is a lake on the top of a mountain in the northern mountains, and there is a chisel tooth coiled there."

Yu Sheng stopped stroking Huo Huanbu and couldn't wait to help Bai Xingxuan and asked, "Is it still alive?"

Old Man Hu looked at Yu Sheng's worried expression and wondered, "Could it be that Xiao Yu'er and Chisel Teeth are still friends?"

He comforted him at that moment: "Don't worry, you are alive and well. In our demon city, no one dares to hurt it..."

"This scourge is not dead yet." Yu Sheng didn't hear him say, so he said something casually, and Old Man Hu cleverly stopped talking.

"Then, are there any Demon Celestial Masters out there to catch and kill it?" Bai Gaoxing asked cautiously and anxiously.

"Many demon-catching heavenly masters have lost their lives at its hands." Old Man Hu said that he was responsible for the secular affairs of the city lord's palace in Demon City and had heard a little bit about these things.

A hand grasped Bai Gaoxing's heart, making him hold his breath, "Is there a female demon-catching master named An Fang among the demon-catching masters?"

"Female Demon Catcher?" Old Man Hu pondered, "There shouldn't be one."

There were very few female demon-catching masters, and very few dared to criticize her. In his memory, he did not remember that there was such a demon-catching master.

"You friends? I will go back and check for you." Old Man Hu said.

Bai Gaoxing, who was relieved, was extremely grateful and stuffed all the meat buns on the plate to Old Man Hu.

Old Man Hu looked at this plate of meat buns and thought to himself that it was only ten pieces as a gift, which was much more cost-effective than giving a gift.

Yu Sheng stood by and was curious, "In your demon city, are there also demon-catching heavenly masters?"

Isn’t this a case of raising a cat in a mouse city and fishing in front of the King of the Eastern Wasteland, looking for death?

"Yeah, it's delicious." Old Man Hu took a bite of the meat bun and said vaguely: "Of course there is a demon-catching master."

"The people and merchants of the demon city are only bullied by us. If the demons nearby make trouble, we have to rely on the demon-catching Celestial Master to take action."

Yu Sheng understood that it is only necessary for the big demon to set fire, but other demons are not allowed to light lamps.

"Being a demon-catcher in the demon city is quite frustrating." Yu Sheng told Bai Gaoxing that he had to identify himself before catching him.

Yu Sheng asked Fu Nan and Ye Zigao to bring out the ash wood wine and cannon lamps to greet everyone, while he carried his sword and cloth to the counter to look for his aunt.

"Look at this." Yu Sheng put the fire cloth on the counter.

Aunt Qing's eyes flashed with surprise, "Huo Huanbu, one inch of gold, who gave it to you?"

Yu Sheng hurriedly asked someone to give Old Man Hu some more meat buns, leaving Old Man Hu dumbfounded.

Although the Roujiamo was delicious, he couldn't help but eat twenty or thirty of them, right? He secretly put it in a bamboo basket and used it as dry food on the way back.

"It's a gift from Demon City." Yu Sheng said.

Even though she is the lord of the city, Aunt Qing has never owned Huo Huanyi.

She couldn't help but sigh, hanging the monster on the wall was so immoral that it scared Huo Huanbu out.

"I'll make it for you then." Aunt Qing put the cloth behind the counter.

"It's enough for the two of us to wear two sets of clothes each." Yu Sheng said that in the future, we would wear couple clothes when we go out.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next