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Chapter seven hundred and seventeenth goose goose goose

"This Taoist priest..." Yu Sheng shook his head and went back to the kitchen to get some meat buns.

As soon as he left the kitchen, he saw the little white fox wagging its tail and was about to go outside. Yu Sheng called her to stop him.

"Help me drive the geese to the lake. I will use them later." Yu Sheng said.

The little white fox was startled, wagging its tail, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and ran outside happily.

Ye Zigao was also happy, "Shopkeeper, are you finally going to kill those geese?"

Ye Zigao had long been dissatisfied with those geese. When he went to the backyard, he was often chased and pecked by these big geese.

Cao'er has also wanted to try goose meat for a long time, "It's great. Although I can't eat swan meat, goose meat is not bad."

"You're not a toad, why are you eating swan meat?" Ye Zigao was puzzled.

"All the toads want to eat swan meat, what's wrong if I try it?" Since knowing this sentence, Cao'er has always felt that swan meat should be good.

"What, eating goose meat?" Hu Mu, who was busy in the kitchen, heard it from afar and ran out with a happy face.

Those geese have been jealous of his appearance for a day or two. As long as he appears within the sight of the geese, they will flap their wings and peck at him.

"Okay, let's eat some goose meat," Yu Sheng interrupted their sweet dream, "I want to practice calligraphy."

"What?" Several people's jaws dropped and they looked at Yu Sheng in surprise, not knowing where to start.

Cao'er said: "Shopkeeper, could it be that you injured your brain yesterday?"

Ye Zi asked: "Or did you eat your brain when you grew taller?"

"What a mess." Yu Sheng ignored them and went upstairs carrying a food box with meat buns, dried tofu and a small jar of wine.

When he reached the turning point of the wooden staircase, he did not forget to turn around and tell Ye Zigao, "I will find Uncle Shi later to repair the room."

When Yu Sheng's figure disappeared at the wooden staircase, Hu Muyuan turned around and said, "Have you noticed that there is something unusual about Shopkeeper Yu today?"

"It's extraordinary." Everyone nodded together.

When we went up to the attic, the city lord was already waiting for the beauty.

At this time, the sun had already risen three poles, and under the illumination of two suns, it was as bright as summer.

The two of them were outside the attic, admiring the beautiful view of the sparkling lake and having breakfast.

During this period, Yu Sheng kept making insinuations, and the city lord did not reveal any information about last night, making Yu Sheng a little unclear.

"Did I do something bad last night, or something bad?" He half asked to himself for the last time.

"I don't know." The city lord didn't look at him, just looked down at the attic.

"Forget it", I won't ask any more questions for the rest of my life, "Anyway, you have to be responsible for me to the end."

"What?" The city lord was stunned. What's the point? She was in pain last night.

Just as he was about to teach Yu Sheng a lesson, Yu Sheng had already gone downstairs with a smile while carrying the food box.

After going downstairs, Yu Sheng happened to bump into Uncle Shi coming out to inspect the destroyed room.

"Xiao Yu'er, the monster yesterday was quite powerful." Uncle Shi said with lingering fear.

Yu Sheng's room is almost in danger, so I just need to write the word "demilitarize".

"Why is it so awesome? In the end, it fell into my hands and became a medicine introduction." Yu Sheng didn't take it seriously.

Now that he is confident for the rest of his life, if there are ten more one-eyed monsters - then he has to think about it.

Since the room was going to be overhauled and Yu Sheng had to do a big project, he asked Ye Zigao and the others to go to the lake behind to clean up the reeds.

Yu Sheng decided to build a pavilion in the middle of the lake so that he could have a quiet atmosphere and an elegant environment when practicing calligraphy.

The four killers saw it and volunteered to help, as well as the men in the woodshed who worked for them to prevent themselves from starving to death.

As for the monster named Hush, he was a brave man who vowed to avenge his brother, but was then tested by Cao'er.

For the rest of his life, he did not help. The most important thing for him now is to improve his own strength.

His calligraphy has now reached Taoism, and he has just entered the realm of "characters are like names", but he still lacks some Taoism or spirit.

So I stayed at the lake all day and spent the rest of my life observing those geese.

Countless times when the geese wanted to go ashore to rest, they were driven off by Yu Sheng.

Although I don’t know the secret of calligraphy in this goose, I have heard in my past life that a very famous calligrapher practiced calligraphy in this way.

The city lord placed pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of him, and moved a chair next to him to read. However, one day passed and he learned nothing for the rest of his life.

In the evening, when the sun went down and the water was cold, Yu Sheng gathered up the team and went home.

After a tiring day, Ye Zigao asked: "Shopkeeper, have you seen any calligraphy skills from the goose?"

Yu Sheng shook his head and nodded again.

Ye Zigao was completely confused, "What does this mean?"

"I mean you don't ask." The black girl said next to her.

"How can you not ask? What if the shopkeeper is lazy and doesn't want to work, right? It's the shopkeeper?" Ye Zigao said.

I had some thoughts in Yu Sheng, but I couldn't figure it out. I was thinking about it, so I casually said "Yeah".

"Shopkeeper, you are really lazy." Fu Nan was surprised.

"Who is lazy?" Yu Sheng came back to his senses and glared at him, "At least I watched the water ghost for you."

There are a lot of water ghosts in the lake, and I have chased away quite a few of them today.

Having said that, given that several people are quite busy, the work in the evening is almost guaranteed for the rest of their lives.

Uncle Shi also ate at the inn, and while Yu Sheng was cooking in the kitchen, he went home to get some dried bamboo shoots.

These dried bamboo shoots are made from spring bamboo shoots, not salted dried bamboo shoots, but light dried bamboo shoots made secretly by the Shi family.

Uncle Shi's family has a special stove for cooking dried bamboo shoots. He is very particular about the water he uses. He only uses well water from the inn. After boiling the dried bamboo shoots, he adds large firewood and simmers it overnight to remove the astringency.

In previous years, when vegetables were not available, Yu Sheng’s favorite was Uncle Shi’s dried bamboo shoots.

Yu Sheng used these dried bamboo shoots to make a bamboo shoot dish, which is to use dried bamboo shoots and fresh soybeans to make a stewed dish. It is very simple.

The taste is not simple though. The crispy texture of the dried bamboo shoots and the sweetness brought out by the marinade complement each other perfectly, making it a perfect drink.

Yu Sheng also specially made another dish to go with wine - braised liver tips.

The heat of this braised liver tip is just right. When it is brought to the table, the red, white and black oils are bright and the aroma lasts for a long time. It tastes fresh and delicious. Uncle Shi likes it very much. He almost sips the wine and eats the dish.

, it was a great pleasure to eat.

"Xiao Yu'er, the damage to your inn is not bad enough. It would be better if it could be repaired for a few more days. I can also enjoy the autumn breeze more often." Uncle Shi ate with relish.

"Who is Qiu Feng?" Cao'er asked while eating the boiled liver tip. "If you beat him, you can eat this dish more often?"

Cao'er also likes this dish, as do Fu Nan and Ye Zigao, but the city owner doesn't like it very much. She prefers more bamboo shoots and beans.

Everyone laughed at Cao'er, and Yu Sheng said: "Uncle Shi, it's not like I won't let you eat it. You can exchange it for dried bamboo shoots. As for cursing my inn?"

Since my aunt likes it, I will simply buy more dried bamboo shoots for the rest of my life.

"Okay, it's settled." Uncle Shi said, picking up another dish with chopsticks.

After eating, Yu Sheng finished cleaning up early. When he went upstairs to rest, the God of Agriculture came.

"Okay, I won't accompany you today." Yu Sheng pulled Feng'er over, placed the food and wine on the table, and hurried upstairs.

"Hey", just as the God of Agriculture was about to stop him, Yu Sheng disappeared, "What is this kid doing in a hurry?"

"I don't know," Feng'er said, chatting with the God of Agriculture.

When Yu Sheng came to the attic, the city lord was already lying down, seemingly with his eyes closed, but Yu Sheng knew that the city lord was faking his sleep.


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