After the Taoist priest finished speaking, he took a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick cage, picked up the dumplings and immediately threw three or four into his mouth.
When Yu Sheng reacted and stopped him, there was only one dumpling left for Yu Sheng, including the one Li Zheng had just tasted, and it was a torn one.
"Your uncle, if you want to eat dumplings, don't you know how to make them yourself?" Yu Sheng said and threw the remaining dumplings to Gouzi.
The Taoist priest smiled mysteriously, "Shopkeeper Yu, I came with a big secret. This secret is definitely worth your dumpling money."
Before Yu Sheng could ask him, the Taoist priest took back his words, "No, it's not just this. You have to give me another bowl."
Yu Sheng looked at him and saw that the Taoist priest's expression was not a joke, so he asked: "You know that the dumplings here are expensive. What's the secret that makes them so precious?"
"When I was performing the rat show yesterday, I heard from my subordinates..." The Taoist priest said and came to his senses, "What am I telling you now? Prepare the dumplings quickly."
"Sure, but don't lie to me. If it's not worth it, be careful of the dog meddling in its own business." Yu Sheng said and stood up, "It just so happens that I'm not full either. Let's eat some more."
He went to get dumpling fillings from the four people who were making dumplings. When the woman saw this, she immediately realized that the opportunity had come.
She stood up in a hurry and handed the dumpling filling to Yu Sheng before Yu Sheng could say anything, "Here, your dumpling filling."
Yu Sheng was startled for a moment, and then realized what he was doing. He thought to himself that this eldest sister looked at this man, but she didn't expect that she was quite considerate.
He took the dumpling filling, but he didn't know it. The woman flicked her finger while passing the dumpling, and a trace of green powder fell into it.
This powder was carefully selected by Fourth Sister, and you can never see it in the green leek filling.
As for worrying about being seen dropping it on eggs?
No, looking at the past and present, who has more eggs in their takeout leek and egg stuffing?
Not knowing that the danger was coming, Yu Sheng still thought about reciprocating the favor and said to the woman who had already wrapped the dumplings: "How about I help you make them?"
"Okay." "No need." The three men and women gave different answers.
Yu Sheng looked at them in confusion. The three men looked at the fourth sister. The fourth sister smiled and said: "I made it with my own hands. Obsessive-compulsive disorder is like this."
"Really?" Yu Sheng never thought that he still has this kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder. He really wants to be rich but miserable. Ye Zigao and the others are all like this.
"Really?" The three men didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Fourth Sister's Gourd.
In this case, Yu Sheng didn't force them. He took back the dumpling fillings and put them on the long table, letting Cao'er and the others help make the dumplings.
The three people were left looking at Fourth Sister, "When did you develop obsessive-compulsive disorder?"
The fourth sister looked back at them and decided to show off to them after she succeeded. "I just got them," she brought the dumplings and cooked them.
"Tzu once said that when something goes wrong, there must be a monster." The white-faced scholar touched his non-existent beard and asked, "Is she a relative?"
The two men he looked at were startled.
"No, how could it be possible?" The elder brother laughed dryly, "It's not really coming, is it?" He asked the mustache again for confirmation.
"Probably not. I remember that I have been constipated for more than ten days." The mustache counted with his fingers and said with surprise, "No, twenty days."
"Don't you have diarrhea?" The white-faced scholar was puzzled, "Did I remember it wrong?"
"No, you remember correctly." The Eight-Character Hu said to the white-faced scholar earnestly, "So, don't mess with a woman who is bleeding."
Especially when this woman was not very proficient in toxicology and made mistakes eight times out of ten, and gave the antidote twice.
"You have constipation and diarrhea?" The white-faced scholar looked frightened when he saw the mustache. He could guess what kind of torture his buttocks had suffered.
"The Master once said that only villains and women are difficult to raise. By the way, how did you offend her then?" The white-faced scholar listened to the instruction.
"I just said that she is quite feminine." He said nonsense, his tone was so plain that it made people uncomfortable.
"Twenty days, it should be coming soon." After some calculations, the eldest brother raised his head and said to the two brothers.
"No wonder it's so abnormal." The mustached and white-faced scholar was agitated, with fear in his eyes.
Only when the fourth sister comes to see relatives can people know that she is still a girl, but the girlish side of the fourth sister definitely transcends the human species.
The three of them felt that the fourth sister might have the blood of an evil demon, and it would be triggered when she smelled the smell of blood.
The bleeding fourth sister was her ultimate form, but at that time, the fourth sister didn't recognize her relatives.
The three of them discussed with each other with their eyes, "If we do this, should we postpone the task?" the mustache asked with a wink.
"The Master once said..." The white-faced scholar said these words in a blink of an eye, having already forgotten what he was going to say next.
The eldest brother ignored him and blinked: "It's better to solve it sooner rather than later."
If the bleeding fourth sister reveals the assassination, their mission will be ruined.
"Sure." The mustache nodded, and after the guests dispersed, he took action.
"Use three arrows." The eldest brother was afraid of making a mistake and reminded the mustache with a blink of an eye.
The white-faced scholar couldn't help but mourn for the rest of his life. The second brother's arrows never missed. Three arrows were probably going to kill the corpse.
Everyone gathered firewood and the flames were high, and the dumplings Yu Sheng needed were quickly wrapped. When Yu Sheng brought them in, the fourth sister had just boiled the water.
The pot in the inn was directly on the stove. Yu Sheng looked over and saw that the water Si Mei had boiled was enough to raise a dragon.
"How about we cook together?" Yu Sheng suggested.
"No!" Fourth sister refused, her tone was a bit high, which shocked Yu Sheng.
After adjusting, the fourth sister said, "I am used to eating dumplings made by myself. It would be bad if I mix them up."
"But this little dumpling is not enough for the four of you, how about I share some for you?" Yu Sheng looked at her dumplings, and found that they were not rich enough for her teeth.
"No, we don't have much appetite." Fourth sister firmly refused.
"Then it will be done." Yu Sheng did not force it.
He put the dumplings on the stove and went out to get busy. After the fourth sister left, he came in and put the dumplings in the pot.
"Are our dumplings a little short?" The eldest brother was already hungry and asked, looking at the few twenty or thirty dumplings in front of him.
"Is it less? I've seen enough. Don't everyone eat this on weekdays?" The fourth sister saw Yu Sheng coming out of the kitchen and said to the three of them with a smile.
"We're sending the beggars away, when are we going to eat..." Half of the eight-character nonsense was interrupted by the fourth sister banging the table.
"Isn't that all you eat?" she asked through gritted teeth.
The three of them were frightened. The eldest brother blinked out of the corner of his eyes and said, "Relatives."
The mustachioed and white-faced scholar nodded immediately, "Yes, yes, we will eat just this."
"But what about mine?" The old beggar was unhappy outside, "I agreed to give me a bowl of alms."
The fourth sister couldn't care about him at the moment, "I don't have any hands or feet. It just so happens that you have the grass in your hand, so you can take care of it yourself."
"Hey, I..." The old beggar stepped into the inn excitedly.
"Get out." Yu Sheng said. He just rinsed it off yesterday, and now the old beggar is smelly again.
"Get out, just get out." The old beggar took a step back angrily and continued to verbally harass the fourth sister.
At this time, the dumplings cooked by Yu Sheng were also cooked.
He took it out, gave a bowl to the Taoist priest, and filled another bowl for Bai Gaoxing to give to the old ghost and the sheep seller, and gave the rest to himself.
The Taoist priest couldn't wait to pick it up and taste it. When he took a bite, the fragrance was overflowing, but there was some unusual taste.
After chewing the dumplings, the Taoist priest brought the dumplings closer and smelled them. "Ah!" he exclaimed and stood up from his seat.
"What's wrong?" Yu Sheng was about to put the dumpling into his mouth, but the Taoist shouted and threw it away. The fourth sister was so angry that she scratched the table.
The three white-faced scholars looked at each other and communicated with a wink, "We are really relatives."