It was late at night, so they all went to bed, leaving the rest of their lives to sit alone behind the counter and look after the store.
The lamp is like a bean, and the black cat Sheriff is lying on the edge of the basin, tirelessly looking at the golden carp.
The dog was at Yu Sheng's feet, spinning in circles and biting its own tail.
For the rest of my life, I played with the simulation card and asked the system in my mind: "How to use this card?"
System: Put your hands together and say "System, I love you uncle" silently.
Yu Sheng:……
Yes, I send you too many greetings on weekdays, so I got retribution.
"The tail is short, and if you bite it, it will look even uglier." Yu Sheng picked up the dog and discussed with the system, "Isn't a soymilk maker considered a kitchen tool?"
After hearing that the system did not deny it, I felt happy for the rest of my life, knowing that I could save a lot of merit points.
He asked happily: "Then the kitchen utensils I exchanged should include a soy milk machine, right?"
System: The soymilk machine is already in the kitchen.
"Really?" Yu Sheng was a little confused. He had never noticed that there was such a thing in the kitchen, "I'll go take a look."
As soon as he stood up, he saw the God of Agriculture stepping into the inn. Before he could say hello, another person walked out of the shadow behind the God of Agriculture.
"Sixth Master? You..." Yu Sheng was extremely surprised. He had an ominous premonition and glanced under the shadow of the lamp. Sure enough, there was no shadow.
Liu Ye sighed quietly and said, "I'm leaving soon."
There is an indescribable flavor in the tone, nostalgia, loneliness, reluctance or something else.
Yu Sheng poured them a glass of wine on the counter and sat down under the bright lights.
On his deathbed, Mr. Liu wanted to thank the rest of his life. Unknowingly, his soul drifted to the street and met the nocturnal God of Agriculture.
Mr. Liu is old and has worshiped the God of Agriculture, but if he hadn't met him today, he would have always thought that the statue was fake.
Shadows under the lamp, the three of them drank and said nothing. After experiencing the death of life, everyone would be in a trance.
"I didn't expect you to have the ability to communicate with ghosts." The sixth uncle quickly said with a smile.
He was the oldest in the town. He was over eighty years old, so he was mourning. Now that his daughter-in-law is out of prison, he has no regrets.
Yu Sheng smiled and said, "The old man only found out about it after his death. He stayed in the house for a long time and kept nagging in my ear."
When the two ghosts heard this, they burst into laughter.
Yu Sheng poured wine for them and said, "Master Liu, do you have anything to explain?"
"Ah Huang, the only thing I care about is him." Liu Ye said. In the past, when there was only a solitary lamp in the loneliness, Ah Huang had always been with him.
He pointed at the dog and said, "This dog is a bit ugly. Why don't you bring Ah Huang over?"
I feel sorry for Gouzi for the rest of my life, even though Mr. Liu is the only one who is tactful.
"If you raise it again, my place will become a zoo." Yu Sheng said, "Don't worry, Uncle Six will take good care of it."
"Speaking of your Uncle Six." Mr. Six said, "Let him stay in the town with peace of mind and don't go out. We are not the ones who can hang out in the town."
Yu Sheng nodded, "Let them come and hang out with us from now on."
Master Liu said again: "You saved them, Master Liu has nothing to repay, and I feel very sorry..."
Yu Sheng interrupted him, "Sixth Master, if we meet outside, you can take it as the reward for beating you Zao'er when I was a child."
There is a jujube tree in front of Mr. Liu's door, which is big and sweet. This body has been eating it secretly in his memory, and was once chased by Ah Huang.
After a few more glasses of wine, Mr. Liu said, "It's time for me to go."
After a meal for the rest of my life, I poured three glasses of wine in honor of the Sixth Master.
When they raised their heads and drank the whole drink, a disheveled Li Zheng ran in, "Hurry, hurry, your Sixth Master is gone." He gasped.
"Master Liu is right here." Yu Sheng turned around and saw that Master Liu had turned into specks of white light and disappeared into the air.
Yu Sheng couldn't help but reach out and hold it. When he opened his palm, he saw a bead the size of a grain of rice in his palm, which was as white and crystal clear as tears.
The system's cold voice sounded:
【Pearls of Rice】All living beings are equal, and pearls of rice also emit brilliance.
Congratulations to the host for obtaining the precious prop ‘Pearl of Rice’, which will reward you with a merit point of 100 points.
Yu Sheng was stunned for a moment, seeing the beads of rice slowly melting in his palm, and his heart warmed up, just like the throbbing of happiness.
The warmth quickly spreads from the heart to the limbs, driving away the fatigue from the whole body, filling the body with unknown strength, like a newborn baby.
The description is long, but the time is short. "He's gone." Yu Sheng turned around and said to Li Zheng.
Although Li Zheng cannot see it, he knows Yu Sheng's ability.
He took away the wine cup of the God of Agriculture and poured himself a glass. "Do you feel at ease, Lord Six, when you leave?"
Yu Sheng nodded and Lizheng stopped asking. The difference between life and death in another world is very common.
Li was drinking another drink when he saw the dog next to Yu Sheng and said, "Hey, this dog is really ugly."
I was depressed for the rest of my life, and the dog stopped biting its tail.
"Let's go." After breathing well, Li Zheng greeted Yu Sheng.
The three souls have left, but the seven souls are still there. We cannot afford to neglect him. We must clean him up and put on his shroud for the sixth master.
Uncle Six was seriously ill, so they were the only ones to do this.
They also had to decorate the mourning hall. According to the rules of the town, mourners had to stay in mourning for five days.
By the time I finished all this work, it was already dawn.
Perhaps it was the unnamed power that melted into the body of the "Pearl of Rice", and Yu Sheng was still in high spirits after returning to the inn.
He went into the back kitchen to make breakfast, and fed the donkey and fox who woke up first, then climbed into bed and fell asleep with his head covered.
"Xiao Yu'er, Xiao Yu'er." Yu Sheng was wandering in a sweet sleep, and he woke up reluctantly because he didn't know who pushed him.
Seeing Yu Sheng open his eyes, the Heavenly Master said urgently: "Hurry up, hide Fat Wu Zhu's things, because he hasn't come back, and his family has reported to the government."
"Report to the official?" I was still confused for the rest of my life, "Report to the official!" Only then did I wake up.
"Jin Yiwei is interrogating Li Zheng and will probably come to the inn soon," the Tianshi said.
Yu Sheng put on his clothes and didn't bother to tidy them up. He grabbed the oil-paper umbrella on the table, but saw that the furniture was crude and he didn't know where to hide it.
"The backyard, the lake." Tianshi reminded him.
"Yes." Yu Sheng thumped downstairs, then ran up again.
"What's wrong?" Tianshi asked.
"His ghost mask." Yu Sheng grabbed the ghost mask, luggage, and ran downstairs.
The Heavenly Master was a little dumbfounded at the side. The boy just now moved neatly, twisted his waist, and turned around in one go. He really looked like a practicing master.
As soon as Yu Sheng entered the backyard, he heard movement inside the inn.
"Is there anyone there, the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper?" The speaker was full of energy and had an air of majesty. He must have been from Jinyiwei.
"It's too late!" Yu Sheng looked around and saw Maomao lying on the soft asparagus grass basking in the sun.
Asparagus is generally used to make beds, it is soft, comfortable and warm.
For the rest of his life, he didn't bother to find out where the asparagus came from. He took a step forward and stuffed everything under the asparagus.
"Maomao." Yu Sheng tried hard to calm his heartbeat, "If you help me avoid this disaster, I will have you indispensable for good food and wine in the future."
Maomao looked back at him, showing no expression at all, which made Yu Sheng feel very uneasy.
"What are you doing?" He just stood up when someone behind him shouted.
When Yu Sheng turned around, he saw a tall man wearing brocade clothes, embroidered with flying fish patterns, and carrying a narrow long knife staring at him at the door.
After the big man slowly approached, Yu Sheng took a closer look and found that the brocade robe was embroidered with a flying donkey.
"Is this a flying donkey suit? My good city lord, you have such good taste." Yu Sheng still has thoughts on arranging the city lord.
The people from Jin Yiwei walked out of the lobby and saw Yu Sheng standing beside the donkey in disheveled clothes. They thought he was very suspicious.
The big man who just drank from him asked again: "What are you doing sneakily?"
Yu Sheng pretended to be calm, "I dreamed that the donkey flew away, and I almost woke up with a fright. I quickly came down to take a look."