The three men looked at each other again, and all discussions were silent.
Finally, the eldest brother was elected, and he said bravely: "Fourth sister, can you make dumplings?"
"Is there anything I can't do? Even if I can't, I've never eaten pork and never seen a pig run away?" The woman rolled up her sleeves and asked Ye Gao to quickly bring the dumpling fillings.
Past experience shows that anything cooked by a woman cannot be eaten.
"Fourth sister, I once said..." The white-faced scholar was about to persuade Fourth Sister, but was stopped by his elder brother.
The eldest brother said: "Since Fourth Sister is interested, let her do it."
It just relieves the woman's depression that she can't kill people, and it also makes it easier for them to observe the target they want to assassinate.
They had a tacit understanding. After looking around, their eyes fell on Yu Sheng, then they looked at each other and nodded slowly.
The target is him!
The fourth sister also saw their eyes and couldn't help but look Yu Sheng up and down, then turned back and winked at the three of them.
The three of them touched their noses when they saw this. The woman just now blinked and said, "Very good, at least this person hasn't had any accidents yet."
At this time, Aunt Qing, who was enjoying dumplings, noticed the small tacit understanding between the four of them and glanced here, which immediately aroused the four people's ideas.
After the city lord's eyes left, they looked at each other again, and the eldest brother blinked, "This girl doesn't seem to be a good person, at least she is an immortal."
The mustache nodded and blinked slightly, "We have to be careful."
The white-faced scholar echoed, blinking his eyes from side to side, "Master once said, be careful when sailing a boat that will last ten thousand years."
The remaining three people rolled their eyes, feeling embarrassed for the white-faced scholar. From the only blink of an eye they had, they just made up a sentence and said.
"Hey, sir, don't you have eye cramps?"
Ye Zigao was just about to bring the dumpling stuffing to him. Seeing him blinking like this, he asked with concern.
"You're the one..." The white-faced scholar was displeased, but was stopped by his eldest brother, "Yes, this brother of mine often has facial cramps."
"Crams are a disease and must be treated! If necessary, you can see our doctor here. Her medical skills are first-rate." Ye Zigao said.
"Okay, if you do it again, I'll find you." The eldest brother let his mustache catch the dough and politely sent Ye Zigao away.
Ye Zigao returned to the long table and continued to eat, not forgetting to tell Cao'er, "Remember, if the business is successful, you owe me five cents."
Cao'er, who was burying his head in the dumplings, nodded, "Don't worry, five cents will be yours."
Yu Sheng was surprised, "Why do you owe him five cents?"
With such a good thing, why not consider him, Shopkeeper Yu, first?
"He helped me get a customer, and I gave him five cents." Cao'er said.
Yu Sheng was in awe, "Okay, Ye Ye is tall. Fortunately, Cao'er's medical skills are pretty good, otherwise I think you would have to change your name to Ye Baidu."
Here, the four assassins discussed again after Ye Zigao left.
"Those who use witchcraft in this house should also be careful." The eldest brother said with a wink.
"Yes, I think it's not too late to take action when there are few people." The mustache also blinked.
"Yes, Zi once said that good things never come late. As professional assassins, we must be patient." The white-faced scholar continued to blink.
The fourth sister guarded the basin of stuffing and blinked fiercely, "Do you want me to poison you, just to test my skills?"
"Don't!" Without blinking this time, the three of them said in unison, attracting the attention of everyone in the inn.
"What's wrong?" Yu Sheng asked curiously.
"No, it's nothing. We won't bother Fourth Sister." The eldest brother smiled dryly and nodded to everyone in the inn.
The remaining mustaches and the white-faced scholar took the noodles one by one and the fillings by the other, depriving the fourth sister of the right to make dumplings.
"You are stupid, this is what we eat." The eldest brother winked at the fourth sister.
"I'm not stupid." Fourth sister blinked and rolled her eyes at the same time, "I mean take the time..."
"No." The eldest brother interrupted her with a blink of an eye, "We need to be professional, professional, do you understand?"
The fourth sister gave up blinking, but in her heart she was ready to put the poison into action at any time.
The three grown men imitated others in making dumplings, and at the same time they continued to discuss countermeasures without blinking.
The mustached man blinked and suggested, "Would you like to try my bow-turning arrow?"
The mustachioed man carries a bow on his back. This bow is amazing. After specifying a seat or a designated person, he can bend the bow and set an arrow, and shoot randomly in the sky or in the opposite direction, and he can finally hit the target.
In the battle to become famous in the Central Plains, the mustached man once bent his bow and took three arrows, each of which was different.
An arrow kills people out of sight; an arrow shoots out from the back and hits the enemy standing in front of him in a circle.
The remaining man was so frightened that when he ran away in panic, the last arrow fell from the sky and shot directly through the head of the fleeing man.
"My flying knife can also be used." The white-faced scholar blinked, "I once said..."
Before he finished, the eldest brother interrupted him with a blink of an eye, "No, that's a last resort, just follow what the second brother said first."
Compared with Lao Er's turning arrow, the white-faced scholar's flying knife is too direct. He raises his hand and throws the knife without missing a beat. It can kill people even when turning a corner.
"Okay," the white-faced scholar agreed. Although the woman nodded, she had already made up her mind to get there first.
There were so many people now that it was not a good time to start. The four of them agreed to do it later, and then they began to wrap the dumplings in earnest.
They looked down and saw that the dumplings were in pieces, some were so deflated that they only had two skins, and some were so full that they couldn't be closed.
The woman couldn't stand it anymore, "Forget it, let me do it." She rolled up her sleeves, grabbed everything, and started to wrap it up.
After confirming that there was no poison on her hands, the three of them said in surprise: "Okay, I didn't expect you, Fourth Sister, to wrap it up so well."
"The word once said, after three days of separation, you should look at each other with admiration. Fourth sister, how did you learn this skill?" said the white-faced scholar.
"You don't know what I'm capable of," the woman said proudly.
She kept moving her hands, "Why don't I just make dumplings? Let me tell you, I have many abilities. This is nothing. I just use poison..."
"Huh?" The eldest brother, who was always on guard, interrupted her.
The woman woke up and said, "It's a simple method of using medicine that I learned while trying poison to save people."
She turned her head carefully and breathed a sigh of relief when no one noticed her.
For the rest of their lives, their attention was not on these four guests at the moment, but on the rich and the poor.
Ye Zigao commented while eating, "Look at this rich man's dull look. It's crazy if he can win the heart of the Rabbit Fairy."
"Shopkeeper, it's really not me who said that your attempt to bring Tuxian and Fu Nan together will be in vain. You might as well bring me together..."
"Ahem", the black girl stopped her chopsticks and looked at him sideways.
Ye Zigao responded very quickly, "I brought together my brother Bai Gaoxing. I think they are a good match."
"Perfect for you, a big-headed ghost." Yu Sheng said disdainfully, "Once you catch the demon Celestial Master and get married to the monster, how can you still hang out in the circle of Celestial Masters in the future?"
"Xiao Bai doesn't hang out in the Tianshi circle anymore." Ye Zigao looked at Bai Gao who had just settled the guests and said happily, "He just hangs out in the Xiao Er circle."
"What about having a child in the future? Do you think he will be a human or a demon, a demon hunter or a monster?" Yu Sheng said.
To be a demon-catching Celestial Master is to kill one's mother-in-law and become a monster. How sad is Bai Xingxuan, who is proud of being a demon-catching Celestial Master?
"Human monster?" Ye Zigao said bluntly, "There's no need to be a demon-catching master, you can just be a waiter."
Before Yu Sheng could blame him, Ye Zigao shook his head again, "That's inappropriate."
Yu Sheng thought he knew it was inappropriate to call his nephews and nieces "transvestites," but he never expected that Ye Zigao meant something else.
"Xiao Bai is the second waiter. It's not appropriate for him to be the second waiter anymore. He should be the third waiter." Ye Zigao said.
"Fuck you uncle, are there any uncles like you?" Yu Sheng taught Ye Zigao a lesson for Xiao Xiaobai.