Although the sound was soft, it was clearly audible in the silent lobby.
Aunt Qing looked back. Although she could not see the invisible ghost, she knew that the owner of the meat bun was Zhen Zi.
His gaze was like a sword, making Zhen Zi appear in front of everyone involuntarily.
"I, I didn't see anything, I'm deaf." Zhenzi lost focus and fumbled with his hands, pretending to be blind.
Aunt Qing smiled and said, "Don't worry, you won't kill ghosts and silence your mouth."
Zhen Zi breathed a sigh of relief and remembered what they talked about in the attic last night about the gathering of Huang Wang.
There were different opinions at that time, and they tended to think that what the three kings were talking about was related to the Holy War, so Donghuang, who loved to join in the fun, was not present.
Now it seems that the truth is that King Donghuang is busy giving birth to a son.
I really wonder how Yu Sheng was born. Is it the same as ordinary people, or was it ten years of pregnancy?
Zhou Jiufeng slowly climbed onto the stool, still a little unbelievable, "Sir, are you saying that the humble Yu Sheng is the son of King Donghuang?"
Aunt Qing was very dissatisfied with this inconspicuousness, "Everyone knows the temper of King Donghuang. If she hears you talking about her son like this..."
"The extremely handsome shopkeeper Yu is the young master of Xianshan?" Zhou Jiufeng quickly changed his words.
"No, no." Before Aunt Qing could nod, Zhenzi, who was curious about Yu Sheng's birth, shook his head suddenly, "How could King Donghuang have a son?"
Above the wilderness, under the rules of heaven, the higher the existence, the harder it is to reproduce descendants.
This is a yoke that Heaven hangs on all things: God uses infinite life to continue the race, while the weak gain the continuation of the race through rapid reproduction.
This is also the reason why many descendants of gods and mythical beasts exist in the world as mixed blood. When they are well matched, the probability of pregnancy is almost non-existent.
The King of the Four Wildernesses is the supreme being in the Great Wilderness. He lives as long as the heaven and the earth and should not have descendants.
Even if his father is extremely ordinary for the rest of his life, this is an existence that goes against the laws of heaven.
After hearing Zhenzi's question, Aunt Qing said: "Lao Yu is indeed ordinary, but he is not ordinary either. He has another origin."
"But I was by my side when Yu Sheng was born, so there is no doubt that Young Master Si Ming is here." Aunt Qing said.
Zhenzi stopped asking. There were many ways for God to deceive Heaven, but she didn't know it.
"What's my proposal?" Aunt Qing looked at Old Man Hu.
Old Man Hu clapped his hands and said: "Wonderful, wonderful. Don't worry, sir. Our city lord will definitely do our best to facilitate this matter."
He knew that his city lord was afraid of being hung on the wall. This was a matter of following the dragon, so he would definitely agree to it. This was truly a matter of following the dragon.
"Thank you." Aunt Qing nodded and wanted to say more when she heard Yu Sheng's voice outside.
She hurriedly said seriously to the three people present: "Don't tell him about Yu Sheng's life experience for the time being. This kid has recently become motivated."
If I know for the rest of my life that I was born sitting on a fairy mountain, and that I have a mother who is in charge of the four mountains, the ruins, and the hibiscus tree, I will definitely float up and not know the meaning of hard work.
Everyone nodded in unison, and Zhenzi even made a gesture and sewed his mouth shut to show that he was guarding the secret and would not say a word.
Zhou Jiufeng also agreed, but Aunt Qing was most worried about her.
Aunt Qing stared at Zhou Jiufeng, "If you dare to make this matter cause trouble in the city again, I will put you in a pig pen."
The last time she had a relationship with Yu Sheng, on the second day after Zhou Jiufeng returned, everyone in Yangzhou City knew about it, which is evident from her big mouth.
"I won't tell you, I definitely won't tell you." Zhou Jiufeng promised, patting her chest.
The city lord's trick of locking people in pigsties was very effective for the Zhou family because they had learned from past mistakes.
Zhou Jiufeng has a wide body and a fat body, and her breasts are naturally different from ordinary people, and they jump when she pats her hands "bang bang" to assure her.
Yu Sheng came in and happened to see this scene. He saw her taking pictures of her little aunt, and when she saw the injustice, he came to her aid and said, "That's great. Why are you taking pictures?"
Zhou Jiufeng didn't understand for a while, but Aunt Qing had been with Yu Sheng for a long time, so she understood what he said and kicked him as soon as she raised her leg.
"Be gentle." Yu Sheng tried his best to dodge, but still couldn't escape.
Zhen Zi and Old Man Hu looked at each other. Isn't this more difficult to touch than a tiger's butt?
After seeing Yu Sheng rub his butt miserably, the two looked at each other again and realized that this guy was actually the son of the King of the Eastern Wasteland.
On the stone bridge, the mountain wolves outside could not get in, and the people inside could not get out. There was a complete stalemate, and there was no storm for a while.
The guests celebrating Yu Sheng's birthday came back one after another, and Yu Sheng began to make lunch.
The lunch was sumptuous, and the guests brought valuable gifts. You can’t be stingy for the rest of your life, right?
Zhou Jiuzhang and the others helped Yu Sheng greet the guests. Yu Sheng went to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables. When he turned around and was about to go back, he glanced at the corral.
Thunder Dragon has made a meritorious service today and should be rewarded.
Yu Sheng then picked some more and went to the corral to throw them to it, but he saw the brontosaurus and the buffalo crowded together, pushing each other to grab the only green vegetables.
"Go." Yu Sheng kicked the big buffalo. This beast was the dominant one in the inn, even Maomao would give it a thumbs up.
The big buffalo chewed the last bite of grass and walked away slowly with Yu Sheng's greetings. Only then did Yu Sheng throw the vegetables in his hand to the Thunder Dragon.
But not long after he left, the big buffalo came back slowly.
When he was busy for the rest of his life, Zhou Jiufeng suffered a lot in the inn.
As someone who can make news spread, it is even harder for her to keep secrets than to catch a monster.
"Water, another bucket of water." Zhou Jiufeng pushed a wooden bucket away and motioned to Zhuang Zisheng to carry another bucket for her.
"What's wrong with you?" Zhuang Zisheng asked someone else to go and looked at Zhou Jiufeng worriedly.
"I'm thirsty." Zhou Jiufeng cherishes words like gold, because too many words will lead to loss.
"Then let's have a glass of linmu wine." Zhuang Zisheng handed over the wine in his hand.
Zhou Jiufeng pushed away and uttered the truth after drinking. She didn't want to be put into a pig pen. That was the biggest shame of the Zhou family.
A bucket of well water was quickly brought up. Although it was sweet, Zhou Jiufeng couldn't drink it anymore after drinking two buckets.
The water in my stomach was like that secret, filling my throat together, and I couldn't wait to spit it out.
Whenever this happens, Aunt Qing will look over here and ask Zhou Jiufeng to swallow it back obediently.
Zhou Jiufeng felt that the most painful thing in the world was this.
Seeing Zhou Jiufeng endure the discomfort, the confused Zhuang Zisheng wanted to make her happy, so he tried to say: "Chu Sheng?"
"What's the matter?" Chu Sheng, who was not far away, turned his head.
Zhuang Zisheng waved his hand and said, "I'm not calling you." When he looked back at Zhou Jiufeng, he looked like he had seen a ghost.
Zhou Jiufeng's expression was as usual and he didn't mean to smile at all.
This is not normal! Zhuang Zisheng touched her forehead worriedly, "Are you sick?"
Zhou Jiufeng shook his head, so Zhuang Zisheng shouted "Chu Sheng" again, and Chu Sheng turned his head again, "What are you doing?"
"Make her laugh." Zhuang Zisheng looked at Zhou Jiufeng worriedly. His Feng'er wouldn't laugh now.
Chu Sheng didn't hear Zhou Jiufeng's laughter, and came over curiously, "That's weird, have you changed your ways today?"
Wei Zai happened to pass by, "What?"
Chu Sheng was startled, and it was strange that he remembered that his name outside was "Chong'er", and hurriedly explained: "I am talking to someone else."
Unable to care, Chu Sheng looked Zhou Jiufeng up and down, tried to cup his hands and said, "I'm down here, Chu Sheng."
"Pfft", Zhou Jiufeng finally couldn't help it, and sprayed Zhuang Zisheng's face with a sip of water, and then laughed "haha", even more shockingly, because he was spitting out water at the same time.
Zhuang Zisheng wiped his face and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's okay, it's back to normal."
Chu Sheng despised them, "Bah, they are working together in a treason."