The two priests chased Po Meng for half the city, but she finally ran away.
A group of Wu Zhu came back frustrated. As soon as they entered the hall, the two priests heard the Si Wu say to them: "The Wu Zhu who was seduced has woken up."
"What?" The two of them were stunned and didn't react for a while. It wasn't until Si Wu said something again that the two priests finally understood.
Only when An Hongdou breaks away from the Taoist mind and goes to reincarnation can the spell be unlocked by itself.
"That man brought the long-haired ghost into the cage just now?" Shenshi was furious, "It must have something to do with that boy named Yu."
"Him? How can you see it?" Si Wu was startled and asked the priest. He was not to be blamed for being cautious. It was the time when the city lords were meeting for an alliance, so they couldn't ruin the big event.
The priest told the woman what she had said when she stopped and cursed her for the rest of her life.
"Excuse me for the rest of my life?" Si Wu pondered.
What kind of trick is this? He couldn't figure out for a moment what the relationship between the person who came and Yu Sheng was.
The priest came forward and said, "Sir, could it be that the boy named Yu did it and deliberately let this woman confuse us?"
Si Wu shook his head, "No," the old priest also said, "With the rest of my life's IQ, I can't do it."
"Then let's just forget about it?" Shenshi said.
The identity of the girl who came was unknown, and the only clue was Yu Sheng, "How did the witch explain it?"
The witch monastery has been in trouble in Yangzhou over the years. It has not received support from the public, has very few believers, and is even more difficult to gain a say.
Although the Eastern Wasteland Divine Witch didn't blame him, everyone was still very uneasy, and they couldn't hold their heads high in front of the witch courtyard in other cities.
Therefore, they have always wanted to improve, and the appearance of An Hongdou became a turning point. As an enlightened ghost with a promising future, they believed that the Eastern Wasteland Divine Witch would definitely like it.
As An Hongdou became half-ghost and half-immortal, Si Wu couldn't wait to write to the witch about this gift.
The magic witch wrote that he liked it very much, and he greatly appreciated the fact that the Yangzhou Witch Academy actually persuaded the city lord to hold the city owner's alliance in Yangzhou. The whole witch academy breathed a sigh of relief.
However, now that the gift was lost, they could already anticipate the wrath of the witch.
Si Wu sighed, "You can explain whatever you want. The important thing now is that you must not ruin the City Lords Association again!"
"Yes", the priest said respectfully.
Si Wu turned around again and looked at the old priest, "The lord of Blackwater City will be arriving soon, and I would like the priest to go and inquire about it."
Si Wu felt that the rest of his life had now become an unstable factor, and he had to figure out his identity.
The old priest nodded slightly.
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When I returned home last night, it was already very late, so I didn't get up until noon.
Now I only live in the City Lord's Mansion for the rest of my life. The advantage is that when I get up, I have someone to take care of me when I wash up.
The maid looked at Yu Sheng in surprise. She hadn't seen him all night. How come this man had grown so much taller? His trouser legs were short, his sleeves were short, and his coat was too short.
When he went out dressed like this, others thought that the city lord's mansion was so poor that even his nephew couldn't afford to wear clothes. But since he didn't have suitable clothes, that was all he could do.
After gargling and wiping his mouth, Yu Sheng asked the maid, "Where is Zhao'er?"
The maid was stunned, "Zhao'er?"
"City Lord." Yu Sheng reluctantly reminded her, "You're not clever at all. It's time to change."
The maid made a face at him and said, "My lady went to Zhaixing Tower to meet some city lord who came from afar."
As the host, I should go and have a chat with the city lord, but Boss Wang's talk makes Yu Sheng very uneasy.
Not bothering to enjoy the brunch at the City Lord's Mansion, Yu Sheng rode out and rushed towards the Star-Zhain Tower.
When passing by the square, he saw a stall selling meat buns and stopped in surprise.
After Yu Sheng got off his horse, he stepped forward and looked at it curiously. He saw that although the meat buns made by the stall owner were very different from his, the meat was very well braised and very fragrant.
"What kind of meat is this?" Yu Sheng asked.
"Wild donkey meat," the stall owner said, "I just caught it in the north of the city yesterday. Sir, would you like to try it?"
When Yu Sheng saw that the steamed buns used by the stall owner were similar to those used in inns, he thought to himself, is this donkey meat roasted or meat buns?
No matter what, he was starving for the rest of his life. "Here are four," he said. Wild ass meat was hard to come by, so he had to eat more.
When the stall owner was slicing meat, I would never forget to ask him for the rest of my life, "Who did you learn this way of slicing meat from?"
"My master is the nephew of the city lord." The stall owner was busy with his hands.
Yu Sheng looked at the stall owner strangely, why didn't he know that he had an additional apprentice?
Handing the prepared one to Yu Sheng, the stall owner said with a smile: "Your Majesty, you may ask, among the nephew's steamed buns in the city, I make the most authentic ones."
"What bun?" Just as he was about to put the two-in-one donkey meat bun in his mouth, Yu Sheng was surprised again by the stall owner.
"Nephew bun."
"Why?" Yu Sheng said, the name of this steamed bun is ambiguous, as if you are eating it for Yu Sheng, it might shorten your life.
"My nephew, that's not why."
The stall owner pointed to the three words written on the wooden board, "The city lord's nephew's buns, referred to as nephew's buns."
"You pointed it out wrong, and the name is not good." Yu Sheng persuaded the stall owner to change his name, but was kicked out by the waiting customers surrounding him.
Before Yu Sheng could turn around, he heard someone behind him shouting: "Shopkeeper, bring me twenty nephew buns."
"So much?" Zhuang Zisheng said, "Don't fill your stomach."
"Don't stop me, don't eat the meat, I can't swallow this breath." Zhou Jiufeng squeezed into the stall.
Seeing the person in front holding four meat buns in his hands, Zhou Jiufeng patted him on the shoulder and said, "After you finish shopping, do a quick mob. Don't block the way."
"Yes", the man agreed hoarsely, lowered his head and walked out. Just as Zhou Jiufeng was about to let go, he became alert: This brocade dress came from the city lord's palace.
Just when it occurred to his mind, Zhou Jiufeng's hand had already pulled Yu Sheng back, "Wait a minute, turn around," Zhou Jiufeng said.
After last night's rice beads, Yu had grown much taller. Zhou Jiufeng looked at his back and didn't recognize him for a moment.
Yu Sheng turned around and said, "Ha, Sister Feng, what about that, you eat first, I'm very busy, so I'm leaving first."
"Don't even think about leaving!" Regardless of being curious about why Yu Sheng had grown taller, Zhou Jiufeng grabbed his shoulders and said viciously: "Were you the one who talked nonsense in front of the city lord?"
She, Zhou Jiufeng, is also a commander after all, but now she is reduced to guarding the city gate, "When did I tell you the identity of the city lord!"
Yu Sheng pointed at Zhuang Zisheng, who was waving his hands desperately, "You tell them, and they will tell me."
Zhou Jiufeng suddenly turned around, and Zhuang Zisheng smiled awkwardly, "It's not me who let it slip. Your brother, Jiuzhang, yes, Jiuzhang let it slip, right?"
Yu Sheng nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, go back and deal with him properly. He has a big mouth, not as strict as Sister Feng."
Now push if you can, and whoever you can't push in the end will be unlucky. The angry Zhou Jiufeng is not someone to be trifled with.
"Don't fool me. They told you. Why should I be guarding the city gate? If you don't tell me who you are, I will..."
Yu Sheng found that he was about the same height as Zhou Jiufeng, so he raised his head and said domineeringly: "What do you think?"
"I just..." Zhou Jiufeng raised his eyebrows and cried: "Yu'er, you don't know, guarding the city gate is hard, and it is even more torture for a weak girl..."
Yu Sheng looked at Zhou Jiufeng's figure, and then at Zhuang Zisheng. Sister Feng was born with a body that was not born in a certain position, but she was actually weak.
He asked Zhuang Zisheng, "Did Sister Feng go out to take medicine today?"
Sister Feng's expression suddenly changed, she grabbed the nephew's steamed bun in Yu Sheng's hand, took a bite and said vaguely: "I'll give you a lot of money, you go to the city lord to beg for mercy and transfer me back."
"Isn't this good?" Yu Sheng said, while he was already thinking about how to transfer Sister Feng to guard the city gate next time.