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Chapter 390 A list of talents

"Shopkeeper Yu, shopkeeper Yu."

As soon as Yu Sheng, who was worried, walked downstairs, he was stopped by Gananyu, the Lord of Pagoda City.

As soon as you hear the name of Buddha City, you will know that it is a city built by a monk, but the monk Kananliu is not very serious.

Yu Sheng looked at his smooth head and said helplessly: "Lord Jia City, what are your orders?"

It was dinner time, and many city lords were sitting in the lobby with their maids or apprentices. Jian Pingsheng, who usually stayed in the room, also came out.

Kananliu took out a bank certificate from his arms and handed it to Yu Sheng without any explanation, "Take this first."

"No, no," Yu Sheng waved his hands hurriedly and stayed away, "I can't have this."

"Take it as you are told, don't talk so much nonsense, aren't you a man?" Kananliu was displeased and desperately wanted to put the money into Yu Sheng's hands.

I definitely don’t want it for the rest of my life.

It's not that Yu Sheng doesn't love money, it's just because, "Lord Jia, it's not that I won't help you, it's actually the Master who ordered you not to arrange you next to her room."

Yu Sheng looked at the bank certificate of at least one hundred guan and swallowed, "And the master gave two of them, which are more than yours."

As a monk, Kananliu was very upright and did not understand the meaning of Yu Sheng's words. He just gave Yu Sheng the money and said, "I know. I don't want to embarrass you. I don't live next to the master."

For the rest of his life, he would never do business that went against the principles of integrity. He was about to refuse when he heard what the monk said and clenched the money in his hand.

"Then what are you?" Yu Sheng looked at him.

Kananliu pointed at the master who was taking his disciples to dinner, "You put me at that table. Isn't this embarrassing for you?"

"It's not difficult, it's not difficult." Yu Sheng held the note in his arms, "You come with me."

As soon as Kananliu took his steps, he was stopped by his disciple, "Master, we raised the money together when it came. You can't eat alone."

"Yes, yes." The honest monk next to him rubbed his forehead, "Let's eat alone together."

"Ahem", I almost choked for the rest of my life, eating alone, is this a new term for flying? These monks are not monks anymore.

"Pah", Kanan Liu slapped the straightforward monk on the forehead, "Why are you eating alone, and then I'm going to punish you for memorizing scriptures with such nonsense."

After putting on the master's posture, Kananliu said grandly: "Butu and Jing'an are neighboring cities, and they should take care of each other. Now that gluttony is coming, we must work out a way to support each other."

He glanced at his disciple with a righteous look, "I'm going to discuss such important matters with the master, why are you going to get involved?"

"Master, we are facing a great crisis. Only by working together can we overcome it. My disciple believes that this is not your problem alone. We are also responsible."

"Yes, we, our master and our disciples must also support each other," the honest monk agreed, "Even if we fly separately in the face of disaster, we must still be birds of the same forest."

For the rest of my life, I couldn’t help but look this honest monk up and down. Was this grandson pretending to be naive on purpose?

Kananliu slapped the naive monk on the forehead again, and wanted to continue teaching his disciple. Yu Sheng interrupted him, "Stop talking, it will be too late."

Yu Sheng pointed to Master Tai's table in the corner, "A Taoist priest has passed by."

Kananliu looked up and said, "You are an old thief. If you dare to steal the master's wife from me, come on. Everyone, come on." After that, he pushed Yu Sheng towards the master's table.

The Taoist priest was wearing a green robe and a Yuepoxing scarf. He had just sat down and was chatting with his master.

Seeing Yu Sheng approaching, the Taoist priest stood up and held his hands in his hands, "Shopkeeper Yu, when will the tea eggs be cooked? I can't wait."

"Be patient, it will be soon." Yu Sheng said.

This Taoist priest is the city lord of Taixu City in the north of the Eastern Wasteland, and is a close friend of Jiujianxian, which means that the Taoist priest is also poor.

Yesterday, when the two of them were having a drink at Jian Pingsheng's place, they tasted tea eggs, and the Taoist priest couldn't forget them.

Yu Sheng bowed his hand to Master Shitai again and pointed to the monk behind him, "Master Tai, how about placing the Lord of Jia City at your table?"

When Yu Sheng pointed at him, Kananliu smiled flatteringly at Shitai.

The teacher was not happy, "Why?"

Yu Sheng pointed elsewhere, "There are all kinds of meat and vegetables on the table next to you. You two can share the vegetarian meal, so we can arrange it easily."

For the sake of money, Yu Sheng lowered his profile and said, "Please give me a favor, Master."

The master was a little dissatisfied, but still nodded, "Okay, but let him stay away and sit next to the Taoist priest."

Kananliu hurriedly agreed, thanked Yu Sheng and then walked out, walking towards Aunt Qing who was standing at the door.

"Why did Kananliu get placed at Master Tai's table?" Aunt Qing asked.

"What's wrong?" Yu Sheng looked back and saw a table with flashing foreheads. If the Taoist priest hadn't sat in the middle and ruined the scenery, it would still be very nice.

"The two of them were married before they became monks. Later, they had ambiguities about Buddhism and had a dispute, so they parted ways," Aunt Qing said.

"Uh", Yu Sheng just found out that the old love rekindled in Gannan's pursuit of Master Tai.

At this time, the black girl carried a jar of Shaoxing 1982 and walked to the central stage in the lobby.

Since Zhaixinglou only sells one jar a day, and the one with the highest price gets it, so as soon as the black girl came on stage, the hall became quiet, and the city lords looked at the jar of wine eagerly.

Even the city lord who was short of money did not miss the opportunity to bid and watch the excitement.

If it is photographed by a generous city lord, such as Yan Ting, the lord of the Shadow City, everyone will still have the opportunity to ask for a drink and have a taste.

If you can’t taste it, don’t be afraid. Although the century-old Shaoxing wine from Zhaixinglou is not as good as this 1982, it is still a rare and good wine.

Many city lords have already ordered Shaoxing's century-old wine from Yu Sheng and are just waiting to take it away when they leave the city.

The black girl, who was surrounded by the city lords, was not timid at all. She stood on the stage openly and generously, and occasionally praised the distinguished guests who gave money.

"Looking at it this way, the black girl is still very attractive." Ye Zigao stood next to Yu Sheng, and the eyes of the black girl in the stands were straightened.

He sighed, turned back to Yu Sheng and said, "Shopkeeper, I seem to have fallen in love with her. What's going on?"

"How do I know?" Yu Sheng thought this was a good thing, "Isn't it Boss Wang who cursed you?"

Ye Zigao shook his head. He remembered that under the temptation of the chicken legs, Boss Wang said that he liked Dugu Heiniu.

The three of them stood, and Bai Gaoxing ran in from outside, "The shopkeeper, Qing, er, the city lord, the city lords of Blackwater City and Demon City arrived at the same time."

Aunt Qing waved her hand and said to Yu Sheng, "Go and greet her."

"Me?" Yu Sheng was startled. The city lord didn't go out to greet him, so one of his nephews did it for him. The two city lords were afraid that they would be unhappy.

Aunt Qing insisted that she could only go out bravely for the rest of her life. Seeing Wu Ming leading the two city lords to the bottom of the steps.

The Lord of Blackwater City was dressed in black clothes, with a sword hanging on his waist. He had no trace of beard on his face, which was white and clean, but his eyes were full of evil.

The demon city master is dressed in a white robe. Although his face has turned into a human, he still looks like a demon. His lips and nose are bulging, and his face is pointed like a mink face.

His eyes are particularly small, a little smaller than broad beans, and they are full of intelligence.

In his hand he held a wooden staff that was shaped like a grass stem, about a foot long. It must have been the legendary wind raccoon staff.

Old Man Hu stood behind him, which was why Yu Sheng recognized the two of them at a glance.

"Yangzhou, Yu Sheng, I have met two city lords." Yu Sheng greeted them.

After hearing Yu Sheng's announcement, the two city lords stopped and looked up and down at Yu Sheng.

The Lord of Blackwater City's eyes were full of doubts. This boy was just ordinary. The God of Thunder was so angry that he went to war. He even said that he would make him a man's favorite.

The demon city lord's little eyes were spinning, not knowing what he was thinking.

When Yu Sheng thought that the two city lords were going to be angry because of being neglected, the demon city lord Yin Qing stepped forward and held his hand.

"The young master is handsome and unrestrained, with an extraordinary air. He is like a tree standing in the wind. He is truly a talented person."

He actually used four idioms, and Old Man Hu said to himself, "It's hard for the city lord."


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