"It's always too little, at least this number." Yu Sheng had steamed buns in his hands, so he could only stretch out his left thumb and index finger to gesture to Zhou Jiufeng.
As the owner of the first inn in the future wilderness, Yu Sheng deeply understands the principles of doing business, and bargaining is definitely a professional skill.
"That's okay, eight strings is eight strings, but you have to promise me that you must get this done, or you'll spit it out twice as much." Zhou Jiufeng asked Zhuangzi to pay.
"Uh", Yu Sheng looked at the two raised fingers on his left hand and hurriedly took them back. The two fingers turned into eight fingers. The business acumen of Lao Yu's family was indeed not a fault.
Yu Sheng took the money with a smile and handed it to Zhuang Zisheng's nephew.
"Don't worry, this matter will be done for you. If it doesn't work, I'll come and see you." Yu Sheng said, raising the steamed bun, "Here, I wish us a happy cooperation."
The two of them ignored Yu Sheng and didn't care about Yu Sheng. They took a bite of the steamed bun in their hands.
The tender, smooth and fragrant donkey meat exploded in his mouth, and Yu Sheng said in surprise: "Hmm, it smells good."
The braised meat sold by street vendors is secondary. The flavor of donkey meat lies in the meat itself. Compared with domestic donkeys, wild donkey meat is of a higher quality.
Zhou Jiufeng had already finished chewing the one he had grabbed, and reached out to grab the one left in Yu Sheng's hand, but Yu Sheng dodged it, "This is for Zhao'er."
"Zhao'er, who?" The two of them were confused, and the name was too kind. Zhuang Zisheng couldn't help but said: "Xiao Yu'er, you have become familiar with it early enough."
"Oh," Yu Sheng said casually while chewing donkey meat, "Zhao'er is the lord of the city."
"Ahem," Zhuang Zisheng almost choked. Just when he was about to find a reason to defend himself, a wave of people and noises surged behind them.
The three of them steadied themselves and looked around, and saw the bustling pedestrians making way, and two rows of men in white robes approaching with swords in hand.
Behind them, followed two rows of delicate and beautiful maids.
These maids were dressed in Tsing Yi, with a skirt on the lower body, much like a high-slit cheongsam. The upper body was much more complicated, with a green shirt on a white base and green gauze embellishments on the outside.
It's just that the collar is not very good, it is like the green leaves of the cauliflower growing in the soil in the previous life, supporting the maid's head like a cauliflower.
This group of maids held flower baskets and scattered flowers to clear the way. Behind them were four men in fine clothes carrying a sedan. Behind the sedan were two rows of maids scattering flowers.
This sedan is also unique. It is different from the common bamboo sedan. It is a round sedan, surrounded by green decorations, and a middle-aged man in white sits in the middle.
Yu Sheng looked around and finally realized that, including the man in white, this was just a cauliflower.
"Who is this? His taste is quite unique." Yu Sheng asked Zhou Jiufeng, who was discriminating against cauliflower.
"I don't know him from outside." Zhou Jiufeng shook his head.
Compared to Zhuang Zisheng's glance, she was naked, staring directly at the maid's exposed thighs.
Only for the rest of his life, he turned a blind eye as the thighs passed by him, only staring at the cauliflower, no, the middle-aged man in the sedan.
There was a sword lying flat on his knees. The scabbard was so gorgeous that the gems could blind him for the rest of his life. He just wanted to pick one off.
Almost everyone was looking at the maid. Yu Sheng's greed for the sword was quickly noticed by the middle-aged man on the sedan chair.
The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly. Finally, after spending the rest of his life and blocking his greedy gaze, he restrained himself.
Yu Sheng looked away with a look of pity, turned around and looked happy.
Zhuang Zisheng was still restrained, but Zhou Jiufeng had already crouched down, not knowing what he wanted to see through the slit skirt.
"Sister Feng, that's enough for a man." Yu Sheng pushed Sister Feng, "But first wipe your saliva and let others laugh."
Sister Feng stood up and wiped it, and then came to her senses when she realized there was nothing on her hands.
"Go", facing Yu Sheng's joking eyes, Sister Feng said: "I have a problem with admiring it. Isn't it just for others to see it if it is exposed like this?"
After saying that, Sister Feng turned to Zhuang Zisheng and said, "The maid standing in front of the sedan is a practicing practitioner. Those muscles in her legs are awesome."
Zhuang Zisheng had a different opinion, "The maid in the back is not bad either. Her legs are in good shape and feel very comfortable."
"Hey, you two are too insignificant," Yu Sheng said.
Zhuang Zisheng responded casually: "I wonder if you are a man and are not tempted by beautiful white legs?"
Sister Feng nodded in agreement, "You don't like men, do you?" She trembled and leaned towards Zhuang Zisheng.
"You're not a man." Yu Sheng rolled his eyes, and while everyone was talking, he squeezed in and asked for a few more steamed buns.
He casually asked the stall owner, "Do you have any leftover donkey meat?"
Seeing the stall owner nodding, Yu Sheng took out a few pennies from his body and said, "If you want to sell it, please close the stall and send it to Zhaixinglou. This is the deposit."
"Zhaixinglou?" The stall owner looked at Yu Sheng and nodded slowly, "Okay."
Yu Sheng then got out again. Zhou Jiufeng and Zhuang Zisheng were still talking about their beautiful legs. Yu Sheng waved, "Okay, I'm going to Zhaixing Tower."
The two of them stopped, "It seems that those maids went to the Zhaixing Tower." Zhuang Zisheng said.
"Let's go together?" Seeing that the two of them were in high spirits, Yu Sheng invited them.
Zhou Jiufeng shook his head, "Forget it, I'm going to guard the city gate." He snatched a nephew's bun from Yu Sheng's hand.
"I'll send her to guard the city gate." Zhuang Zisheng also followed.
After taking a few steps away, Zhuang Zisheng turned around and reminded Yu Sheng, "Please help us see which leg is more beautiful in the front and back later."
"It's tacky, you have to see it for yourself." Yu Sheng ignored the two people who were working together. The gems were much prettier than the legs.
Besides, what to do if you are misunderstood by your aunt? The first glance should at least be reserved for your aunt’s legs.
"Aren't you a man?" Zhou Jiufeng scorned.
"A gentleman keeps himself clean. Besides, I have no other merits in the rest of my life, but I still have loyalty." I said proudly.
"Hey," Zhou Jiufeng came back, "Shopkeeper Yu has a sweetheart, tell me, who has this honor?"
Zhou Jiufeng is still very curious about the wife of the Young Master of Xianshan and the future Crown Princess of Donghuang.
And what’s the secret to not revealing a secret?
Know two secrets, so when you can't help but talk nonsense, you may not necessarily tell the important one.
"Zhao'er." Yu Sheng said, got on his horse and headed towards the Star-Zhaing Tower, leaving the two of them messy in the wind.
"I, I, did I hear you right just now?" Zhou Jiufeng's eyes widened and he looked back at Zhuang Zisheng.
Zhuang Zisheng looked shocked, "If I'm not deaf, you heard me right, ah~"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Jiufeng twisted his waist half a circle, causing Zhuang Zisheng to yell in pain.
Zhou Jiufeng then let go and looked at Zhuang Zisheng blankly, "I'm not dreaming."
"Hiss", the two of them gasped. It seemed that they knew a terrible secret. If word got out that the nephew would treat his aunt...
"It's tragic, it's tragic, we know too much." Zhou Jiufeng said with a sad face, "If this spreads out accidentally, I will probably raise pigs."
Zhuang Zisheng said: "No, I guess many people will already know about it before you spread the word."
"That's right." Zhou Jiufeng felt better, "Then do I have to hurry up and spread the word?"
Zhuang Zisheng was helpless and said, "Let's go, let's go, I'm going to guard the city gate."
"Do you think the city lord knows?" Zhou Jiufeng asked, and the two of them walked towards the city gate while eating their nephew's steamed buns.