If you have money, why don’t you rob the bastard?
When Yu Sheng heard that this was a rule left by King Donghuang, he felt a little ashamed. This was so unintelligent and completely destroyed the art of robbery.
"What kind of art is needed for robbery?" The black girl was confused and quietly moved towards the dwarf, "Why don't you just do it?"
The little dwarf was startled and took a step back in a hurry, "Don't come over here. If you come over again, I'll jump into the hut!"
"Look at how scary this is." Yu Sheng pushed the black girl away, "Robbery is an art and requires extremely high IQ. You can't use brute force. Those who use brute force are all foolhardy people."
"Then the king is also brave and foolhardy?" Hei Niu asked.
Yu Sheng was stunned by the question, and he looked up at the sky.
There were dark clouds, lightning and thunder. It was not a good time to offend his mother. He lowered his head and said, "This is what you said, not me."
The black girl hurriedly denied, "Don't accuse me wrongly." She would not dare to offend his mother for the rest of her life, and of course she would not dare to offend her little black dragon.
The two looked at each other and decided it was better not to argue about the matter, lest they both get struck by lightning in the end.
Yu Sheng lowered his head and looked at the little man huddled in the corner. Seeing that he had sensed an opportunity, he jumped into the hut without risking his life.
"Sir, don't be afraid. I will never engage in robbery for the rest of my life. Really good robbery is done without anyone noticing, and the person being robbed is willing to do so."
Yu Sheng said and glanced at Hei Niu, who looked unconvinced and said, "If you steal this money without anyone noticing, I, I won't get paid for this month's salary."
"Such a big determination." Yu Sheng was surprised. The black girl usually stayed at the inn without breaking a sweat.
"It's a bit big." Hei Niu regretted a little, and took back her words after a moment of hesitation, "It's not me, it's because Ye Zigao doesn't want this month's wages."
Yu Sheng shook his head, "I can't do this. Only my little aunt can do this. Didn't you see that she steals my money every day without anyone noticing?"
"It's true." The black girl suddenly realized, "And you are willing to do it. Tsk tsk, shopkeeper, to be honest, you are really a shame to our family."
"Your uncle, this shopkeeper and you are not from the same clan." Yu Sheng glared at her.
"Yes, you and my son are from the same clan." Hei Niu said with a smile, they are all Xiaolong people.
"I..." As soon as Yu Sheng raised his feet, the black girl took a step back and ran away, standing in the distance to see how Yu Sheng would handle the money.
Yu Sheng glanced at the little dwarf's pocket and cupped his hand, "I'm Yu Sheng, what do you call the guest officer?"
Seeing the black girl moving away, the little man relaxed his vigilance and stood up from the corner, "Ju Bao."
"Asshole explosion!?" Yu Sheng looked at the little dwarf in surprise. With such a name, your father has a grudge against you, right?
The little dwarf didn't know why Yu Sheng had such an expression, but he corrected him carefully: "It's Jubao, not an anus, and it's not Jubao."
"Treasure treasure?" Yu Sheng's heart suddenly moved, thinking of the treasure pot that Qianzhuang lost in the East Wasteland a few days ago. I wonder if this little dwarf has anything to do with that incident?
Yu Sheng looked at the little dwarf again. Not to mention, this little dwarf looked like a basin.
"Ju Bao." Guessing in his mind, Yu Sheng approached Ju Bao affectionately, "You just said you regretted taking out the money because it was your master's money?"
Ju Bao took a step back and said, "Nonsense, nonsense, this is my own money."
"Your own money? Your pocket is cleaner than your face. This money must have been stolen from your master." Yu Sheng pointed to a large piece of copper coins at his feet.
"Honestly, are you afraid that after you take out a large sum of money, your master will discover your traces and catch you before you regret it?" Yu Sheng leaned over and put his hand on his shoulder.
Ju Bao shook his head, his eyes a little wandering,
Yu Sheng smiled and said, "It's wrong of you to do this. If you tell the truth, I can still help you. If you don't tell the truth, then you just wait to be caught and skinned by your master."
"You help me?" Ju Bao glanced at Yu Sheng and shook his head, a little disdainful. The young shopkeeper of an inn actually said to help him. This was too overestimating his ability.
"Hey, what's that look in your eyes?" Yu Sheng was a little unhappy, "Didn't you hear what that girl said just now? My mother is Nailong..."
"Dragon can't help me." Ju Bao interrupted Yu Sheng, "My master is very powerful. I'll give you some reward and you can have fun while you're at it."
When it comes to his master, Ju Bao becomes extremely arrogant, as if his master is not trying to cause trouble for him.
"Oh, what a loud tone."
Yu Sheng also became proud, "Your master is great? Let me tell you, my mother is even more powerful. Not to mention your master, the King of Nanhuang has to pretend to be poor in front of her old man."
Ju Bao was frightened and looked at Yu Sheng with wide eyes, "Let King Nanhuang pretend to be poor?"
"Of course." Yu Sheng agreed happily, ignoring the white eyes of the black girl in the distance.
He did not lie for the rest of his life. King Nanhuang always pretended to be poor in front of King Donghuang, otherwise he would always have to be on guard against King Donghuang's attempts to borrow money from him or get close to him.
If you borrow something and don't pay it back, it's still a loan.
"Who is your mother?" Ju Bao asked Yu Sheng carefully.
"King Donghuang." Yu Sheng said, "How about it? Can I help you deal with your master?"
Ju Bao moved forward and tripped over the pile of copper coins under him. Yu Sheng hurriedly helped him.
Ju Bao, who had just regained his footing, held Yu Sheng's hand and refused to let go, "Shopkeeper, no, Mr. Yu, is your mother really the King of Donghuang?"
"Then there is still a lie." Yu Sheng casually made a move, and the sea mirror hidden in an unknown corner flew to Yu Sheng's hand, "Did you see it? The sea mirror."
Ju Bao touched it and knew immediately that it was a real sea mirror.
He grabbed Yu Sheng's hand and said, "Young Master Yu, my life... is in your hands. You must keep me safe."
"No problem, who is your master?" Yu Sheng agreed without hesitation.
"King of Southern Wilderness."
Yu Sheng almost doubled over and held on to the wall of the hut to avoid falling, "No, your mother, and no, who is your master!"
"King of Nanhuang." Ju Gao blinked and held Yu Sheng's hand without letting go.
Yu Sheng swallowed dry saliva and looked down at the pile of money, "You are as fucking courageous as my mother. You actually set your sights on King Nanhuang."
"No, is your master really the King of the Southern Wilderness?" Yu Sheng confirmed.
He couldn't believe it, how could he have such a bright mind for the rest of his life?
Just now, I was guessing whether it was related to the missing treasure pot at the bank, but now I guessed it right?
Needless to say, this Jubao must have been a thief who took away the cornucopia. His ability to conjure money out of thin air in his pocket probably means that he used some unknown method to turn the cornucopia into this state.
"Brother Yu, no, Uncle Yu, I'm not going to lie to you, he is really the King of Nanhuang." Ju Bao pointed to the copper coins at his feet, "These are all the money of the master's bank."
It's true that I don't feel bad for betraying my father. When I think of Ju Bao's generosity just now, I can feel the anger of King Nanhuang for the rest of my life.
"I'll give you all this money, shopkeeper, and I'll hang out with you from now on." Ju Bao approached Yu Sheng.