Beggars are naturally not picky and sit down after expressing their gratitude.
Feng'er just walked downstairs and felt lonely when Yu Sheng was gone and there was no one to chat with. She was about to turn around to look for the ghost when she saw a shadow and stopped.
She saw a female ghost standing behind the beggar.
This female ghost was wearing washed white clothes, her face was ashen, and she was holding an oil-paper umbrella. After standing for a while, she slowly sat down opposite the beggar, staring at the beggar with her eyes.
A new female ghost is here!
Feng'er thought it was interesting, so she took back her steps and tiptoed downstairs.
Of course, if she doesn't tiptoe, others won't hear her footsteps.
The only female ghost who could see her never noticed her, which made Feng'er almost think she had made a mistake.
It was only when I saw her staring at the beggar without blinking that she was confirmed to be a real female ghost.
Feng'er wandered around the table and became more and more curious when she saw that the new female ghost didn't look at her.
She squatted aside, wanting to see what bad idea this female ghost had.
Hu Muyuan made another pot of tea for the beggar. As soon as she put it down, the female ghost finally made a move.
She reached for a teacup and moved it slowly over.
At first, the beggar lowered his head to drink tea and did not notice it. He woke up only when the cup was pulled to the opposite side on the table and made a sound.
"Ah..." The beggar's expression changed. Mother Hu, who was about to leave, looked back and saw the tea cup.
Hu Muyuan hurriedly stepped forward and held down the teacup.
"No, it's nothing. You can use tea." Mother Hu smiled at the beggar and lowered her voice: "Miss Feng, don't make trouble."
There is a female ghost in the inn, and occasionally three female water ghosts come as guests, and a ghost comes to drink at night.
When Yu Sheng was away, Wei Zai often prepared food and drinks for them. Over time, Hu Muyuan became aware of their existence.
Feng'er, who was squatting on the stool next to her, rolled her eyes, jumped up and went to the kitchen to look for the strange person.
Sister Feng is hungry and wants to find something to eat.
Mother Hu saw that there was no power in the teacup, so she put the teacup back on the table, smiled at the beggar and said, "Please use tea."
After the tea cup was taken away, the female ghost made no other movements. When Feng'er came out with a piece of egg fried rice, she was seen sitting there motionless.
Soon, before being seen by the beggar, Feng'er was dragged back to the kitchen by Guaizai holding the plate.
"If you scare the guests, be careful that the shopkeeper comes back to settle the score with you." Guai Zai said into the air.
Feng'er saw that she was not facing his face directly, so she quickly moved her face towards her.
Wei Zai continued: "The shopkeeper has gone to pick vegetables. He will make new dishes when he comes back. If you make trouble, you won't be able to eat them."
When Feng'er heard this, she immediately put the female ghost behind her and sat down in the back kitchen with a bowl in hand to enjoy it.
When Hu Muyuan brought the egg fried rice out, the beggar took a look and was a little disappointed. This was not the Yangzhou fried rice he had ever eaten.
But this look only flashed in his eyes.
After taking the meal and thanking Hu Muyuan, the beggar tried his best to be patient and behaved well, but he couldn't help but swallow the meal after it touched his lips.
"Slow down, don't choke." Hu Muyuan handed the beggar a cup of tea.
"Yeah, yeah", the beggar nodded. He didn't care about talking anymore and buried his head in the bowl.
Seeing him eating so deliciously from a distance, Hu's mother felt a little hungry, so she turned around and went to the kitchen to find something to eat. A wife who is a cook is so willful.
Outside, the sky has completely lost all traces of sunlight, and black clouds are surging, pressing down, covering the distant mountain tops, making the entire afternoon extremely dark.
The wind got stronger, blowing Yu Sheng's clothes and his hair into a mess.
"Hurry up, the rain is coming soon." Cao'er shouted from below, heavy rain is coming, it's better to go back early.
The dog, which had just been running around under the tree, pounced on the little white fox from time to time, and was knocked over by Xiaobai's paw, now became more obedient.
It squatted on the ground and barked "woof" to urge the rest of its life.
"It's almost over." Yu Sheng replied.
He has picked the last tree, and the fresh and tender toon buds have filled the basket behind him, giving him a full sense of happiness and accomplishment for the rest of his life.
After picking the last bit, Yu Sheng stood down and looked at the basket. The toona in the basket was now full of delicacies in his eyes.
"Okay, let's go back." Yu Sheng led the people back with satisfaction. When he met his little grandson on the road, he kicked him and drove him back.
The heavy rain arrived just as soon as it was announced. As soon as they exited the alley, raindrops bigger than beans began to fall "cracking".
"Run." Fu Nan shouted and ran towards the inn first, followed closely by Cao'er and Little White Fox.
The dog is left to follow Yu Sheng foolishly.
For the rest of my life, I strolled leisurely on my sister's bed, letting the raindrops fall instantly and wet the ground, bringing sweet rain to the earth that had been thirsty for a long time.
"Are you stupid?" Yu Sheng didn't care when he saw the dog getting wet from the rain. He felt that he had not only raised an ugly dog, but also a stupid dog.
With a wave of his hand, the rain above the dog's body stopped falling immediately, as if it had hit an umbrella and slid to the side.
Returning to the door of the inn, Yu Sheng looked up and saw a female ghost standing under the eaves holding an oil-paper umbrella, reaching out to catch the falling rain.
Her face was expressionless and her eyes were deathly gray.
Feng'er squatted next to her, looking at her wits' end.
"New here?" Yu Sheng asked as he stood in front of her. The female ghost didn't even look at Yu Sheng and turned back to the inn to sit opposite the beggar.
"He's new here. He doesn't understand the rules at all." Feng'er stood up and happily said to Yu Sheng, "He's definitely not a good ghost."
She approached Yu Sheng and pointed at the beggar, "As soon as I came in, I stared at the beggar. I might have some bad intentions in mind."
"You are quite gossipy about her." Yu Sheng said. He was still standing in the rain. As the son of the King of Donghuang, Yu Sheng had a natural affinity for the rain.
Taking advantage of the fact that the rain did not catch him, the dog also played in the rain, and even chased the chickens and ducks that had just returned from swimming in the lake, trying to get back the little white fox that was so angry at him.
Hearing what Yu Sheng said, Feng'er shook his head, "Where is it?"
"How many days have you wasted talking about the female ghost and you still haven't gossiped?" Yu Sheng said.
When Feng'er heard this, she covered her mouth with a bang.
It's really not worth it. All the words I saved for more than a month are gone.
It was time to be dumb again and save words, but in order to save money, Feng'er asked: "What vegetables did you pick?"
"Toona, you'll be in for a treat later." Yu Sheng said and walked into the guest battle.
However, before going in, he saw that Gouzi was making a fuss over the poultry, so Yu Sheng casually removed the formation, leaving Gouzi like a drowned dog, and then went back to the inn screaming.
Entering the inn, he glanced at the beggar who didn't care to raise his head. Yu Sheng put down the bamboo basket, took a piece of cloth, and asked the dog to come over and wipe it.
Wei Zai came out of the kitchen and asked: "Shopkeeper, can you make Yangzhou fried rice?"
"Yangzhou fried rice?" Yu Sheng stopped what he was doing, and the beggar also stopped, looked up at Yu Sheng, and stood up in surprise.
"You, you..." He pointed at Yu Sheng.
"You know me?" Yu Sheng looked at him in surprise.
The beggar calmed down a little and shook his head, "No, I don't know." He sat down and buried his head in the plate again.
Yu Sheng didn't take it seriously, turned around and said to Guai Zai: "I did it once in the Demon City."
"Well, I'm very kind. It just so happens that this guest wants a piece of Yangzhou fried rice." Guai Zai pointed at the beggar.
Now Yu Sheng knew the identity of this beggar. He was probably one of the people who tasted Yangzhou fried rice in the Yaocheng slum.
It is not easy to survive until now after escaping the pursuit of the monsters under Yunyao. Perhaps this bowl of Yangzhou fried rice is the reward for their hope and expectation of persevering while running in the dark.
I wouldn’t mind making a bowl for him for the rest of my life.
He then wiped Gouzi and said to Guaizai: "That's just right. You prepare something, and I will teach you how to make Yangzhou fried rice."