After the torrential rain raged for four or five days, it finally put away its violent temper. The drizzle made this unknown season gentle.
After Wuyun left, I took another pot of Wangyou wine for the rest of my life, hoping to enter the state of forgetfulness again, but I tried in every possible way but failed.
For the rest of my life, I can only sit in the attic and stare at the drizzle outside the attic in a daze.
I drank a mouthful of wine and kept swallowing it. I don't know how long it took. I was a little drunk for the rest of my life. My thoughts drifted away with the rain and disappeared between heaven and earth.
But from the outside, it is absolutely impossible to tell that Yu Sheng is drunk now.
I don't know how long it took, but footsteps sounded in the attic. Siyou Baicao turned the corner and stopped after seeing Yu Sheng.
He saw Yu Sheng sitting upright and staring straight at him.
"Shopkeeper Yu, long time no see." Baicao said to Yu Sheng a little embarrassed, but when he thought about achieving his goal later, he was a little incoherent.
"Sit." Yu Sheng pointed to the stool next to him.
Baicao sat down and was about to start a conversation when Yu Sheng poured him a bowl of wine and said, "Come on, let's finish this bowl of wine."
"Thank you, shopkeeper Yu." Baicao looked happy, thinking that there was room for relaxation in the search for Qin Se.
He clinked the bowls with Yu Sheng and then drank it all in one gulp, wiping his lips and saying, "Good wine! Baicao has never drunk such a refreshing good wine."
"Thank you for your patronage, one hundred cups per bowl." Yu Sheng stretched out his hand and said to Baicao seriously.
"I..." Baicao was caught off guard, and his whole heart fell from the sky to the ground. He could hear the sound of "chirp".
"No, Shopkeeper Yu, you are too unkind, it's your mother..." Baicao paused, feeling that this was a bad example, so she stopped talking.
"Aren't you kind? I'm very kind." Yu Sheng blinked, he was in a drunken state, but he still didn't forget to make money.
"Do you know how hard I worked to brew this wine? I got up early and worked hard at night to fetch water, and shamelessly asked Di Xiu for fruit..."
"Okay, okay, I'll give you the money." Baicao hurriedly told Yu Sheng to stop. Business was important and there was no need to dwell on this matter for Yu Sheng.
He threw the money to Yu Sheng, and just as he was about to speak again, he saw Yu Sheng pouring another bowl of wine and said, "Here, it's a brother, so he drank this bowl of wine."
Baicao looked at Yu Sheng, intending to make Yu Sheng feel ashamed with his honest eyes. After a long time, she remembered that he was wearing a blindfold and Yu Sheng could not feel it.
Baicao then said: "Although this wine is delicious, it only costs one bowl...Brother, let's not do it."
He was afraid that something would happen again for the rest of his life, so he hurriedly said: "Shopkeeper Yu, how have you considered the matter of taking the piano and se?"
"Oh, this is easy to talk about." Yu Sheng said, pushing the wine jar in front of Baicao.
"Easy to say?" Baicao said with a smile on his face, "You mean, you agree to take the harp back?"
"That's right. Since brothers have asked for each other, how can I not agree to it in Yu Sheng?" Yu Sheng pushed the bowl again with a sonorous and powerful voice.
"Okay! Then Baicao would like to thank shopkeeper Yu first." Baicao excitedly picked up the wine bowl, toasted to Yu Sheng and drank it all in one gulp.
"One hundred coins, thank you for your patronage." After putting down the bowl, Baicao saw Yu Sheng's hand reaching out to beg for money.
The words "brother" still rang in his ears. Baicao looked at the rest of his life and didn't know what to say for a while.
But a hundred guans is a hundred guan. Don't let money ruin the brotherhood or major events just now, so Baicao threw away another hundred guans.
Yu Sheng accepted it with satisfaction and poured another bowl of wine. Before he could speak, Baicao answered quickly, "Brother Yu, I've stopped drinking."
"My brother Yu hasn't quit drinking?" Yu Sheng looked at Baicao in confusion, "By the way, what kind of harp and harp did you just say you wanted to get? I'll send someone to the city to get it for you."
Baicao was startled, what did Yu Sheng mean? He just agreed and then he planned to go back on his word?
"I want to take Minghai's zither." Baicao said patiently.
"Minghai? No, no, no." Yu Sheng waved his hand.
"Pa", Baicao couldn't help but slap the table, "Shopkeeper Yu, are you teasing me here right now?"
"No." Yu Sheng said innocently. Yu Sheng, who was already drunk, was good enough to answer him fluently. Remember, Qin Se is simply difficult for Xiao Longren.
As for still making money after being drunk, the inn system in Yu Sheng's mind believed that this was a racial talent, acquired from the mother's womb.
Baicao had a good temper and sat down while holding back his anger, "Shopkeeper Yu, now is not the time for child's play, the army of mummies is about to arrive at the gate of Yangzhou City!"
"If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the folks in the town and the people of Yangzhou as a whole, right?"
Baicao stared at Yu Sheng, "I heard that Yangzhou City is now selling Yu Sheng insurance."
"Well said!" Yu Sheng pushed the wine bowl in front of him, "Here, have a drink."
"You!" Baicao gritted his teeth and secretly made up his mind, saying: "Your honor is the son of a saint, and he fought against the gods for the people of Li."
He looked up at Yu Sheng, "Do you want to disgrace my father's reputation and bring shame to the saint family?"
"No." The only sanity he had left in his life made him shake his head, "Want a bowl of wine?"
"You..." Baicao clenched his fists. This was their last trump card. Unexpectedly, Yu Sheng didn't respond at all, which made Baicao very frustrated.
He finally struggled and said: "Shop Manager Yu, as long as you promise, I will never leak this secret."
Yu Sheng still stared at him straightly and pushed the bowl forward, "Have a bowl of wine."
"Bang!" Baicao hit the table with his fist and stood up. The table almost broke, but it remained the same for the rest of his life.
Baicao said angrily: "Money, money, money, you only have money in your eyes. The glory that once belonged to the saint..."
"By the way, didn't you see that he was drunk?" A voice came from behind. Baicao turned around and saw two sword immortals standing in the air with long swords.
It was the city lord who spoke. She jumped up to the attic and walked towards Yu Sheng.
The other person, Yu Shiyu, stood behind Baicao, leaning against the door and window, playing with the sword in his hand.
Baicao looked at them blankly, then looked back at Yu Sheng, "Is he drunk?"
He didn't believe it, "Can this quick guy who makes money be drunk?"
In order to convince him, the city lord poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Yu Sheng who was sitting upright, "Who is the most handsome person in the inn?"
"Of course it's Hu Muyuan's guy! The most important thing is that this guy is so handsome that he can be eaten as a meal." Yu Sheng said angrily.
Now Hu's mother is far away from the inn, relying on Guaizai to eat.
The city lord raised his eyebrows at Baicao, indicating that he heard it.
Although the city lord raised his eyebrows in an extremely charming manner, Baicao really didn't know what this had to do with being drunk for the rest of his life.
What Yu Sheng said was not drunk talk. He had seen Hu Mu far away, not to mention the inn. He was probably handsome enough to be ranked in the entire wilderness.
His female subordinate, Si Youdu, had the urge to take off her mask and give birth to a son for him.
"Do you think the son of King Donghuang would admit that others are more handsome than him when he is sober?" Yu Shiyu said to Baicao rudely.
Baicao is still doubtful.
With Yu Sheng's appearance and temperament, he wouldn't be so narcissistic when he was awake that he wouldn't admit that Hu's mother was far more handsome than him, right?
It's possible to be shameless and refuse to admit it when you're drunk.
Aunt Qing continued to say to Yu Sheng, "Come and drink this bowl of wine."
"Okay." Yu Sheng agreed, picked up the tea and drank it. When he put down the tea bowl, he didn't forget to shout, "Good wine."
Looking at Yu Sheng who was serious, sitting upright, and not showing any signs of drunkenness, Baicao became a little convinced.
Yu Shiyu gave up completely in order to get him, and shouted to Yu Sheng: "Xiao Yu'er, you are drunk."
"I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk." Yu Sheng said seriously.
"You are really drunk." Baicao believed it this time. Only drunk people would not admit that they were drunk.
Feeling that most of the day was spent playing the harp to an ox, Baicao smiled bitterly, "Then I'll take my leave first."
"By the way, since Shopkeeper Yu is drunk, then this money..." Baicao pointed to the several hundred dollars in front of Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng neatly collected the money and said, "Once sold, it will not be returned or exchanged."
Baicao looked at Aunt Qing, her eyes unmistakable, "Is he really drunk?"
Aunt Qing smelled the wine jar and her eyes lit up, "A bowl of such delicious wine is worth a hundred dollars."
That's true, although there is a sense of forced buying and selling.
Baicao smiled bitterly and shook his head, turning to leave, but Yu Shiyu blocked his way.
"You?" Sacrifice Baicao stopped.
"Who did you hear those words just now?" Yu Shiyu asked, playing with the sword in his hand.
"I'm sorry to tell you." Baicao smiled, "But you two can rest assured that we in Si Youcheng will never spread this matter."
He raised his right hand and said, "I swear by the fate of Si Youcheng, if we spread this matter, Si Youcheng will have no descendants."
Aunt Qing waved her hand and asked Yu Shiyu to let Baicao go.
It wasn't because of Baicao's oath, but because she knew that with King Donghuang around, Baicao didn't dare to tell Yu Sheng's life experience.