Chapter five hundred and twentieth six small crickets
Letting the red-clothed ghost turn red-eyed, Yu Sheng grabbed him and jumped off the roof, landing right at the door of the wine shop.
Seeing Yu Sheng's strange movements, the Taoist imitated Yu Sheng and raised his hand and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Caught a ghost." Yu Sheng waved his hand, "Remember to turn this into a rat play later."
Bai was happy that they were waiting below. Hei Niu heard this and said, "There is something wrong with this. Sir, we have a noble status. How can we let this little mouse act?"
Due to the identity of King Donghuang, the Taoist priest could not argue.
After watching them leave, he muttered: "What a cow, you have no hair. Little mice still have hair. They have no hair on their bodies, so they can't do things well."
After all this tossing, it was almost noon.
When passing by the city's main stone statue square, many people were busy setting up a stage for the evening event.
"Today many people will come to the city to attend the festival." Zhou Jiufeng said goodbye to Yu Sheng and the others, saying that they would go to prevent any disturbance.
"What kind of commotion can some common people cause?" Yu Sheng wondered.
The square was peaceful, with many children playing in the distance, pushing the hoops and running happily.
There are also some children playing with a ball. The ball is the internal organs of some kind of monster. It is similar to the football in the previous life, but the gameplay is very confusing, and all kinds of martial arts are used.
"At such a grand event, do you think only ordinary people poured into the city? I don't know how many monsters came in." Zhou Jiufeng said and led the Jin Yiwei into the crowd.
Seeing the excitement in the square, Hei Niu pulled Ye Zigao away and left. Bai Gaoxing and Fu Nan also wanted to pay New Year greetings, leaving the rest of their lives to return to the city lord's palace alone.
At this time, the gate of the city lord's palace was still crowded with cars and horses, and many prominent people had just finished paying New Year's greetings to the city lord and came out to greet the city lord.
The Bu Ju brothers and sisters were among them. After seeing Yu Sheng, they came up to say hello. When they heard that Yu Sheng had arrested the criminal, they gave him a thumbs up.
When Yu Sheng returned to the Bayong Tower, Miss Zhao was lying lazily on the couch. "Have you caught anyone?" she asked Yu Sheng lazily.
What Miss Zhao is not good at is socializing. She was more tired after half a day today than she was by arguing with Yu Sheng all day long.
"Caught it." Yu Sheng introduced the ghost in red, and at the same time it transformed back into the true form of the sword.
"God-killing flame knife?" Miss Zhao perked up, straightened up and looked at the knife in Yu Sheng's hand. She had heard the name of this knife.
Seeing Miss Zhao's reaction, Yu Sheng was suddenly surprised. Is this flame sword still a famous sword?
Then if he makes money this time for the rest of his life, he doesn’t know how much he can sell it for.
As soon as Miss Zhao saw Yu Sheng's reaction, she knew what he was thinking, and said angrily: "This sword is indeed a famous sword."
It just doesn't have a good reputation. It is the first batch of god-killing swords forged in the Sword Forging City, and it is also an evil sword that became famous among the sacred very early on.
"This knife must kill people with one strike, otherwise it will not obey its orders and kill many people in the Holy War," said Miss Zhao.
She estimated that even if she sold this knife for the rest of her life, few people would buy this knife that deceived its owner.
"It's true," Yu Sheng understood. He lowered his head and said to the knife, "Hey, I'm going to make you..." and then stopped talking.
"What are you going to do with me?" The flame knife trembled, hating Yu Sheng's half-spoken problem.
The soul touched by the flames has now changed freely, and sooner or later it will run away if placed elsewhere, so Miss Zhao lets Yu Sheng keep it.
Yu Sheng cooked lunch. Because last night was too rich, and now it was just me and my aunt, Yu Sheng only cooked a plate of fried cabbage. Although it was very simple, it was delicious.
From all the remaining cabbage, only the cabbage heart is taken, and then stir-fried with chicken oil and minced duck feet.
This dish is magical in its ordinaryness, and you cannot make it delicious unless you are a skilled cook.
Needless to say Yu Sheng's cooking skills, the chicken fat made the dishes smooth and the minced duck feet gave him a surprise. It went very well with rice and wine, and made Miss Zhao drink a lot.
In the afternoon, the City Lord's Mansion was busy with mundane matters, so I had nothing to do for the rest of my life, so I wandered out of the City Lord's Mansion and went to Zhaixing Tower to play with Gao Xing and the others.
There were not many pedestrians on the street, and the sound of gongs and drums could be heard from time to time in the streets and alleys, rehearsing their own tunes for the evening.
There were quite a few vendors, most of them carrying two baskets with needles, threads, hairpins and other things inside, as well as little books and some snacks. There were also some carrying stoves hawking along the street, including hot roasted ginkgo nuts or fried beans.
, being chased by a group of children to buy.
Yu Sheng pushed aside the group of chattering children, and when he came out, his arms were already full of things, including snacks and little books.
The strangest thing is that Yu Sheng has an extra rattle in his hand.
He didn't know whether to snatch the child or the peddler when it was crowded, so he just played with it and left.
All the streets in Yangzhou are connected to the main roads, so Yu Sheng found a secluded alley and walked in, nibbling snacks from time to time.
Until he met a familiar figure and asked him to stop.
Zhou Dafu was sneaky, looking around from time to time, and immediately pretended to be nonchalant after seeing Yu Sheng.
When the rest of his life was strange, he ducked into a quieter alley.
This is strange. Zhou Dafu saw Yu Shengduan's ignorance, so Yu Sheng followed.
This alley is very narrow, with high walls on both sides, leaving no place for people to hide, but this will not trouble Yu Sheng.
He flew directly over the alley, saw Zhou Dafu carefully turning around, and quickly crossed the alley after seeing no one behind him.
He turned to another street and walked westward for about half a quarter of an hour, arriving in front of a large house.
Yu Sheng landed on the roof opposite and saw that the house was very large. The plum blossoms inside were in full bloom due to the snow, and some of them stretched out to the outside of the wall.
For the rest of my life, I still smelled a smell, not only the fragrance of flowers, but also a smell of powder, covering up a certain smell.
Just when he was wondering, the door was opened by Zhou Dafu, and half of the old ladies came out. They immediately grinned when they saw Zhou Dafu.
"Oh, Mr. Zhou actually came alone during the Chinese New Year. It's really a blessing for our little cricket. Please come in." The old lady hurriedly stepped aside, letting Zhou Dafu in and then closed the door.
When Yu Sheng fell down, he saw that this big house was at the end of a deep alley, and few people usually came here.
Approaching the door, Yu Sheng finally understood what the smell of makeup was covering up: a sultry air.
With Zhou Dafu's temperament, this courtyard is most likely the home of a secret prostitute.
Yu Sheng didn't have much curiosity about this, so he turned around and played with the rattle and walked towards the exit of the alley.
Just when we reached the end and was about to turn around, Yu Sheng was bumped into by two people.
"Ouch, why are you walking..." Chu Sheng shouted. After seeing the person clearly, he turned around and shouted to Zhou Dafu, "You don't have eyes."
"Hey, you..." Zhou Dafu saw Yu Sheng inexplicably, "Shopkeeper Yu?! Why are you here?"
Yu Sheng also looked at Zhou Dafu in surprise. What a ghost on this sunny day. "Why are you here?"
Zhou Dafu smiled ambiguously, "Isn't it normal for me to be here? Shopkeeper Yu, please be careful that the city lord discovers you."
"No." Yu Sheng was a little confused. Could it be that he was just dazzled?
"I understand, I understand, we are all men." Zhou Dafu blinked.
"But you, the shopkeeper, have a unique taste." Zhou Dafu looked at the rattle in Yu Sheng's hand.
"Is it fashionable this year to bring this when you go to a brothel?"