The city lord stopped and looked at the sword slave, "Didn't you tell me that Maomao went out to earn money for drinking?"
"Ah?" The sword slave covered his mouth, shook his head, and resolutely stopped talking.
The city lord smiled and said, "How many more laps should we go out for?"
The sword slave compromised, she covered her waist and said: "It's not the slave's idea, it's Maomao's own decision."
"Who bought it?" the city lord asked.
"Bu family."
The city lord smiled and said, "The Bu family started out as a wine-making company and have countless fine wines. You guys had a good idea. Who did you sell Maomao to now?"
The sword slave crossed his fingers and said, "The Bu family passed on to the banker, the banker passed on to the Zhou family, the Zhou family passed on to the Chu family, and now it's hit..."
Before the sword slave could finish speaking, his ear was already grabbed by the city lord.
"You two are very capable. In the past, you stole money to buy wine, blackmailed Jin Yiwei, and instigated Maomao to steal wine. Now you've actually exchanged wine for wine."
"You sold it to three or four houses at a time, so you made a lot of money, right? Tell me, where did you sell Maomao now?"
"Oh, it wasn't the slave's idea. The sword slave is very simple and it was all that lazy donkey's idea." The sword slave struggled, "Maomao is in the town outside the city now."
Before the city lord could ask further questions, the sword slave hugged the city lord's arm and said flatteringly: "Master, you are familiar with that town. The slave's clothes are still hanging on the archway."
"Where?" The city lord was a little surprised, "It's quite safe, but who can afford it?"
"Shi Yu's inn." Jian Nu said.
The city lord stopped and said, "Lao Yu just left not long ago. The family business was not completely ruined by her kid, right?"
"Business is very good." The sword slave rolled his eyes and complained: "Master, I heard that Shi Yu's son said bad things about you."
The city lord was confused, "What bad things can you say about me?"
"Monsters are in the human world." Sword Slave Xue Yu Sheng said vividly, "Master, do you want me to help you teach this youngster a lesson?"
"For his mother's sake, forget it," the city lord said.
The sword slave nodded, but why did his words sound like he was swearing?
When she saw the city lord enter the Bayong Tower, she hummed a song proudly and went to the backyard.
When she hurried back in excitement, the city lord had just changed his clothes and was sitting on the table drinking tea.
The sword slave held a jar of wine in his right hand and a piece of paper in his left hand, "Maomao brought it back."
The city lord took the wine jar and sealed it, and the aroma of wine came to his nostrils.
"Yes, good wine." There was a light in the city lord's calm eyes, "The wine-making skills are good. In terms of the grain and water used for wine-making, the aroma of the wine has reached its peak."
"But where does the spiritual power in this wine come from?" The city lord looked up at the sword slave, "It's from the inn?"
After getting the affirmative answer, the city lord smiled and said, "This child has inherited Shi Yu's dexterity."
"There is also a note, Lazy Donkey and I are illiterate." The sword slave handed it over, "It must be for you."
The city lord glanced at her and said, "You also know that you can't read?"
"Hehe." The sword slave smiled, "No one can read with a sword. If you tell me, other sword spirits will laugh at you."
The city lord glared at her helplessly, glanced down at the note, and said softly: "Be a hero in life, and a hero in death?"
The sword slave came over and asked, "What do you mean?"
The city lord pushed her head away from the note, puzzled. When Shi Yu left, her son had just turned one year old, so he didn't know what their relationship was.
Seeing the city lord frown slightly, the sword slave guessed: "Isn't it also a love letter?"
"Go." The city lord kicked her away, "In terms of seniority, I am his aunt."
The city lord lowered his head and continued to read the note. There was another question at the end, "Why is Yangzhou City called Yangzhou City?"
She raised her head and asked the sword slave, "Is there something wrong with my nephew's brain?"
The sword slave said: "A little bit. He often talks to himself, raises his middle finger and curses the sky, and makes a beeping sound from his mouth."
The city lord shook his head, stood up and walked to the desk. He picked up the pen and wrote a line on the note: I am happy. Title: Li Qingzhao.
She handed the note to the sword slave and said, "Did Zou Daoxuan leave Yangzhou City?"
"No, I'm still living in Qixia Temple outside the city."
The city lord was surprised, "Then why doesn't he visit so often recently?"
The sword slave smiled proudly, "I asked the monk from Qixia Temple not to help him lead the way. If he can't get out of the mountains and forests, of course he can't come to you."
The city lord's eyes lit up, "This is a good idea."
There was a lot of commotion in the city of Yangzhou, but the inn became quiet. After the four men left, the foot merchant and martial artist also paid their bills and left.
Yu Sheng returned to the backyard with the money in hand and saw the female ghost standing on the roof, quietly looking in the direction where the martial artist disappeared.
Yu Sheng looked up at her, "What should you do?"
She floated down from the roof, "I want to go home and have a look, and then find a way to take revenge."
"I wish you success." Yu Sheng said.
The female ghost bowed to Yu Sheng and said with some embarrassment: "There have been many disturbances in the past two days, but..."
Yu Sheng threw up the copper coins in his hand and caught them again, "The martial artist also paid your share."
The female ghost smiled and nodded to bid farewell to the rest of her life.
When she walked out of the inn, the system sounded in time:
One good deed a day is worth a fortune every day. Congratulations to the host for untying the knot in the female ghost's heart. A special reward of fifty merit points will be given.
Yu Sheng now has a lot of merit, but he is also very happy. He also likes the system, "Assuming you have a conscience, I will greet you less in the future."
System: I thank you on behalf of my uncle.
Yu Sheng was surprised, "Do you really have an uncle?"
System: You also know that I don’t have it?
Yu Sheng shut up when he saw Cao'er pulling Liu Liu towards him.
"Shopkeeper, didn't you say you wanted to hire a cashier?" Cao'er asked Yu Sheng breathlessly.
Yu Sheng nodded, "Yes."
Cao'er pushed Liu Liu forward, "I found one for you, how about it?"
"Uh." Yu Sheng was stunned. Are you kidding me? Liu Liu is the bookkeeper? The inn can pay for it.
He looked up at the sky and saw that it was past noon, "I remembered, I haven't had lunch yet."
Cao'er was confused, "You just had the meal with us."
"That's because I didn't eat breakfast. I'll make up for it." He turned around and walked to the lobby, "This man, you can't miss a meal, otherwise it will be bad for your stomach."
Liu Liu was a little frustrated, Cao'er stood on tiptoes and patted her shoulder, "Don't be discouraged, he doesn't have to, you follow me and learn how to prepare medicine."
"Yeah." Liu Liu nodded, feeling better again.
"Let's go and see my medicine garden." The two of them went out happily.
When Yu Sheng returned to the lobby, he saw Sheriff Black Cat circling the fish basin, grinning at Ye Zigao, complaining until the fish flew away from his mouth.
It was hot outside, and the little white fox was lying listlessly on a bench.
Tianshi Bai Gaoxing was playing chess with Ye Zigao, and Fu Nan was beside him from time to time, giving advice and even going so far as to take Bai Xingxing's place.
Seeing Yu Sheng come out, Bai Gaoxing asked curiously: "Shopkeeper, what did you write on the note Maomao sent to the city lord?"
He knew Maomao's identity.
"If you anger the city lord, be careful and walk away without food." Bai Gaoxing advised him.
"Secret." Yu Sheng wiped the stool with the little white fox, threw it on the table next to him, and sat down to watch their chess game.
"Is there any secret between you and the city lord?" Ye Zigao suddenly realized after being surprised, "No wonder you deducted two days of my wages after just one day of doing odd jobs."
"Why?" Bai Gaoxing asked.
"You deliberately left me at the inn so that you could get there first." Ye Zigao said firmly.
"You big-headed ghost, go to the latrine and pee." Yu Sheng looked at him with disdain, "If you hadn't been able to speak, I would have made pork head meat."