After arranging these beggars, when Yu Sheng went back to find Boss Wang, he had already escaped and took Zhou Dafu with him.
The servant led Yu Sheng into the Star-Zhaing Building, because it was still early and there were very few guests.
"Shopkeeper, there is a customer upstairs who is very generous and insists on seeing you," the waiter said.
"Who?" Yu Sheng asked. He had an inexplicable liking for people who were generous.
Stepping into the lobby, the waiter pointed to the man drinking alone in the corner with a box of books next to him, "He."
"Him?" Yu Sheng looked up and saw that this person was none other than Luo Wenwen, who had helped him defeat Master Shan a few days ago.
After waving his hand for the boy to retreat, Yu Sheng walked towards Luo Wenwen.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Luo Wenwen turned around and Yu Sheng held his hands in his arms and said: "Senior Luo, you're fine."
A few days ago, Luo Wenwen gave me a lot of advice on calligraphy. Otherwise, he would not have grown so fast.
Of course, Yu Sheng himself has talent, and having good copying posts is also one of the reasons.
Although that post was very harmful.
"Hey", Luo Wenwen stood up quickly and said respectfully: "Shopkeeper Yu, we meet again."
Yu Sheng asked him to sit down and poured him a glass of wine, "How's it going? Did you find the person you were looking for?"
Luo Wenwen smiled bitterly and shook his head. He actually met a few people named Luo, Wen and Cang.
However, either I don’t know a word of Chinese characters, or it’s been so long that I have long forgotten where my ancestors came from.
Even if I occasionally bump into a few people from the Central Plains, most of them are useless and cannot take on important responsibilities.
Returning to the Central Plains and reviving the glory of the saint is not about treating guests to a meal, it is about throwing one's life and blood, and naturally these people can't do that.
"After leaving Yangzhou, I will go to several cities in the north based on the news I got." Luo Wenwen sighed.
"Don't tell me, I actually met a suitable person. His surname is Wen and his name is Ai. He claims to be a descendant of the saint who coined Chinese characters."
"Wen Ai?" Yu Sheng held up the tea cup and looked at Luo Wenwen strangely. This name sounds very loving.
"Yes, but I figured it out in the end. He lied to me." Luo Wen smiled wryly and poured a glass of wine.
After avenging the teasing, Luo Wenwen was originally planning to go north.
However, after hearing that Yu Sheng killed Taotie and used a trick to write words with water into a sword, Luo Wenwen decided to return to Yangzhou.
He had seen Yu Sheng's words before, and he was really surprised by the progress.
This is not something Yu Sheng can achieve due to his inheritance as the son of King Donghuang. This is a talent given to Yu Sheng by heaven.
This made Luo Wen's mind active.
The descendant of the saint cannot be found, but if he discovers Yu Sheng's attainments in calligraphy, he can be recruited to join him.
With the support of King Donghuang, the support he will receive will far exceed that of the descendants of the saint, and even be comparable to that of the saint and the saint's son when they were alive.
"Shopkeeper Yu, you hide it very well. I never expected that you are actually the son of King Donghuang." Luo Wenwen said.
"No, I never expected it." Yu Sheng waved his hand pretending to be humble, "Maybe I saved the earth in my previous life."
This was really not nonsense for the rest of his life. He thought back to his past life more than once, trying to figure out what good things he had done.
This is a serious question. Once you understand it, you will have to do a few more things in the future.
"Earth?" Luo Wenwen was confused. What kind of place was that? He also wanted to save it.
"Well, that's a wonderful place. Iron nuggets can swim in the water and fly in the sky." Yu Sheng said proudly.
"Iron lumps? Oh, oh, gold and iron have become spirits. I didn't expect them to be so capable after becoming spirits." Luo Wenwen marveled.
He was wondering if he should find a piece of iron and use it to cultivate it, so that after it became a spirit, he could take it with him to fly with him.
Pulling his thoughts back, Luo Wenwen was ready to find the huatou of calligraphy and achieve his goal step by step.
"Shopkeeper Yu, your calligraphy should have improved recently, right?"
"Not even close, I recently..."
Luo Wenwen interrupted Yu Sheng, "Hey, don't be humble. With the wisdom and talent of the shopkeeper, he is a dragon among men, no, a dragon among dragons. He must be better than me now."
Including the system, Aunt Qing and others often look down on Yu Sheng's IQ.
Now Yu Sheng has finally met his soulmate, and feels that his injustice has been redressed.
He was so happy that he couldn't help but ask, "What did you say, what talent?"
"Extremely smart." Luo Wenwen has been walking in the wilderness for a long time, and he is very good at observing people's words, so he hurriedly added an adjective.
"No, no, it's just clever, not perfect." Yu Sheng waved his hand cheerfully.
"Yes, yes." Luo Wenwen laughed, feeling that he still had a little bit of self-awareness for the rest of his life.
"It doesn't look good if you are extremely smart." Yu Sheng said modestly.
Luo Wenwen's smile froze, and he thought to himself that the compliment just now wouldn't make his conscience hurt, right?
But let it hurt, as long as it was for Luo City, he would be willing to put himself in the frying pan.
He was about to brag about letting Yu Sheng show off his calligraphy skills when a maid suddenly walked in outside and said, "Yu, Mr. Yu."
When Yu Sheng turned around, he saw that the person calling him was the maid from the city lord's palace.
She was out of breath, and in the deep winter, there were actually beads of sweat on her forehead.
"What's wrong?" Yu Sheng stood up instantly, thinking that something had happened to the city lord's mansion.
After calming her breath and taking a look at Luo Wenwen, the maid said: "Aunt Wang asked me to tell you that the painting fairy went to see the lady."
"Painting Immortal Zou Daoxuan?!"
When Yu Sheng saw the maid nodding, he teleported to the door in an instant. When the maid turned around, Yu Sheng had already disappeared into the air.
The maid breathed a sigh of relief, luckily she arrived in time.
And what Aunt Wang said is true. As long as he mentions this name, Mr. Yu will stay away from this person in an instant without urging him.
The maid quietly looked at Luo Wenwen.
Who is this person? After receiving the news that he returned to the Star Building, the young lady and Aunt Wang were shocked.
Luo Wenwen didn't know what the maid was thinking. He was looking at the direction where Yu Sheng disappeared, thinking about how to approach next time.
Yu Sheng flew very fast in the air, and within a few words he saw the city lord's palace, leaving an afterimage in the city.
"Mom, shooting star." A child saw it and pointed at the sky and said happily.
"Is this child stupid? Are there meteors in broad daylight?" The woman looked at the sky and became more and more suspicious that her child had a brain problem.
Yu Sheng didn't stop when he saw the City Lord's Mansion, and didn't fall down until he was in front of the Ba Yong Tower.
"What is it?" The maid who followed Aunt Wang out of the Eight Wings Tower also saw the afterimage and couldn't help but hold the hilt of the sword.
"Our Yu Da Alliance Leader." Aunt Wang said, "Who else can approach the Bayong Tower without causing a sword formation except him."
Yu Sheng fell down and went into the Ba Yong Tower. He saw the Painter Fairy had just sat down and the maid was looking at tea.
Seeing Yu Sheng, Hua Xian was startled, "Little shopkeeper? Why are you here?"
"I belong to the city lord..."
Aunt Yu Shengqing, who was about to declare sovereignty, interrupted.
"Nephew, my nephew."
Aunt Qing knew what Yu Sheng was planning and quickly blinked to remind him.
"Nephew?" The painting fairy was startled again, and he was a little confused about the relationship between the two. He didn't remember that Zhao girl had a living sister.
"By the way, why are you here just now? It's been a long time since the Alliance Leaders Conference." Aunt Qing hurriedly changed the topic.
The painting fairy smiled awkwardly, "I went in the wrong direction. I didn't realize it until we got to the Central Plains."
"But this time it was still very rewarding. I met a girl and I felt like old friends at first sight." The painting fairy said happily.
"Oh? What a good girl she is to fall into Brother Zou's eyes." Aunt Qing asked curiously.
Yu Sheng rolled his eyes at the side, this was his aunt praising him in disguise.
"Yu Shiyu, the leader of the Martial Alliance."
Aunt Qing was startled, is it this person again?
"We are in Sichuan..." Huaxian continued, and then noticed the difference in Aunt Qing's expression.
"Although she didn't agree, she is mine and you are not allowed to snatch it from me." The painting fairy hurriedly declared her sovereignty to Aunt Qing.