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Chapter 89: Not Ash Wood

As Bing Feng fell, and after learning that Fu's disaster had not damaged his vitals, Yu Sheng flew toward the town on his wooden sword.

On the way, a cold voice from the system sounded: Destroy the man-eating beast and seal one, and you will be rewarded with 200 merit points.

"Two hundred o'clock?" A moment of joy for the rest of my life is like the sweet dew that comes after a long drought.

The town arrived in the blink of an eye, and the villagers had just seen Yu Sheng fly back around without making any fuss.

Under Li Zheng's arrangement, they carried the injured Fu Nan back in an orderly manner, and then brought back the killed sheep and sealed the body.

For the rest of my life, I sat on a wooden sword, running back and forth shouting and cheering, but couldn't help at all.

Night fell quickly, and the sheep and pigs were piled in the open space to the west of the inn and east of the river.

Fu Nan was sitting in front of the inn. His wound was bandaged with grass. Although it was not serious, he would not be able to walk normally for a month.

"Uncle Zhang, divide the mutton quickly, otherwise it will stink." Yu Sheng sat on a wide wooden sword and passed over everyone's heads.

"That's right, the folks have to divide the meat." Li Zheng suggested that the family cut some meat back to minimize Lao He's losses.

Uncle Shi asked for a big piece and said, "There are a lot of dead sheep. We can't buy many. What will we do with the rest?"

Yu Sheng flew down again and said, "What's left is for the inn. Let's grill the lamb and kebabs tonight."

"Killing and sealing is a big deal," Li Zheng clapped his hands, "it's better for the town to pay for the rest and let's celebrate by having a barbecue by the river tonight."

Yu Sheng flew down again and said, "I want it at the inn too. I'll add a new dish of kebabs in the future."

"It's done, it's done, it's done." Li Zheng waved his hand, "Hurry up and come down, shake me and make me faint."

Yu Sheng flew into the sky again, "I can't get down."

He flew around the inn and said to Aunt Qing, who was sitting on the beauty's back to enjoy the cool air: "Aunt Qing, little aunt, how do you get down here?"

Aunt Qing took a sip of wine and said, "Let's fly for a while."

Yu Shengrao came back from the inn and said, "I know I was wrong."

"What's wrong?"

Yu Sheng came back and said, "You shouldn't use it to escape."

"It is meant for escaping." Aunt Qing hated the fact that iron cannot be made into steel. "The wooden sword was carved by Master Lu, the carpenter of the city. It can only be used once. You used it just right!"

"It can only be used once?" Yu Sheng shook his head with regret, "Then I'll play for a while longer."

He quickly disappeared into the night, fearing that Aunt Qing would let him stop.

Yu Sheng went around the town and notified all the people in the town to come to the inn to have a barbecue.

"By the way," Yu Sheng flew back, "leave me two pig heads."

Pork Jiu was lame on one leg, holding a knife from the kitchen in his hand to dissect and seal, "These two pig heads are enough for you to eat for several days."

After flying into the sky for the rest of my life, I thought of a question.

He came down and asked, "How does Bingfeng excrete? If it's through the mouth, forget it. I don't like pig butts."

When Yu Sheng came down again, Pork Jiu pointed and sealed the middle part of the belly, "Excretion, all the things for the baby are here, you can feel free to eat."

When Yu Sheng came down again, he said: "It's quite miserable to be in the same position. You only have one position in your life."

Everyone didn't understand it for a while, but they didn't realize it until Yu Sheng went to heaven, "You brat knows a lot."

The rest of his life was about to fall again, when he saw Baozi standing on the treetops by the river, waving to him, "Brother, brother, bring me to play for a while."

"Aren't you angry with me anymore?"

Baozi was always sued by Yu Sheng for not keeping his money warm. After that, whenever he saw Yu Sheng, he would always "snort" with his nose in the air.

If Yu Sheng didn't hear it, he would come over and say "hum".

"No, no." Baozi said flatteringly.

Yu Sheng said: "No, I'm still a good boy, but God will forget it."

Yu Sheng left Baozi snorting angrily on the treetop, then flew down to teach the villagers how to roast the sheep.

It's just that without the recipe, he is still half-assed.

After a while, everyone got tired, and Li Zheng said to Ye Zi: "Think of a way to catch him."

Something was dangling in the sky, and Bai Xingxing was also dizzy.

Just as Aunt Qing came downstairs, he hurriedly said: "Sister Qing, let the shopkeeper come down quickly. The guests are waiting for dinner."

Aunt Qing walked out of the steps, and when Yu Sheng came down again, she made a finger seal with her left hand, and the wooden sword slowly stopped in front of the inn.

Just as Yu Sheng was about to get down carefully, the wooden sword suddenly turned back into a pendant, causing him to fall to the ground.

"That's right." All the people who had been annoyed by him said in unison.

Yu Sheng stood up, dusted himself off, and measured the pendant, "Is this useless?"

"Well," Aunt Qing nodded, "This pendant is made of gray wood. You should wear it to ward off evil spirits."

Ash-free wood, as the name suggests, is wood that does not turn into ash no matter how it is burned.

An Fang sat next to Bai Gaoxing and said with a smile: "Your shopkeeper is quite funny."

Bai happily said: "Not only is he funny, but he is also ignorant and somehow has magical cooking skills and things."

They sat on the steps, and An Fang pointed to the plaque of the inn above, "Otherwise, why would it be called evil spirit?"

Bonfires were lit, inn lanterns were hung everywhere, and the sheep were put away and grilled on pine branches.

"Bai Xingxing, get the wine ready." Yu Sheng stood in front of Cao'er and turned around to tell Gao Xing.

Cao'er was bandaging his wounds from the tiger's mouth. His arms were also a little weak, and although he could pick up things, he always felt like they would fall.

Zhou Jiuzhang and Ye Zigao were moving a shelf outside.

Bai Gaoxing took out the wine, sat down next to An, and listened to her smile: "Your surname is Bai? Bai Gaoxing, haha, what a good name."

Bai Gaoxing also laughed along with him. He pointed at the injured Fu Nan, "What's even more funny is that he calls Fu Nan, and it's difficult to get rich."

An Fang smiled very low, covered his mouth and started laughing again.

"Your shopkeeper's name is better. Yu Sheng, Yu Sheng, An Fang Yu Sheng, our names match well." She said and her smile fell silent.

"Yu Sheng, isn't it Yu Sheng?" Bai Gaoxing said.

An Fang laughed again, "I really envy your shopkeeper."

"Why?" Bai Gaoxing looked at the rest of his life dominated by the fire, not knowing what to envy.

"I've always wanted to open an inn."

An Fang told Bai Gaoxing that when she was wandering, she liked to sit on the street corner, watch people coming and going, and guess the stories behind them.

An Fang also envied them, envied that they had a destination, instead of being little beggars wandering the streets not knowing where to go.

"Since then, I have wanted to open an inn, where I can meet different people and listen to different stories every day," An Fang said.

At this time, Yu Sheng came over with a plate and said, "Try it, Yu's secret mutton skewers, you can't taste it anywhere else."

Ye Zi turned his head high, his face already blackened, "You just sprinkled some cumin on it, I roasted it."

"Without my guidance, you would have turned into roasted mutton." Yu Sheng turned around and bickered.

Bai Gaoxing and An Fang take two sticks each.

"Wait a minute." An Fang stopped Yu Sheng when he turned around and handed him the boning knife, "Your knife."

"I gave it to you." Yu Sheng said.

An Fang opened his eyes wide, "Really?"

"Really." Yu Sheng said, "I hope you can use it to take revenge as soon as possible, find a place to stay, and then settle down for the rest of your life."

"Don't you already have the rest of your life settled in an inn?" An Fang said with a smile.

"If you really spend the rest of your life in an inn, some people will be very happy." Yu Sheng winked at Bai Gaoxing and then went to court his aunt.


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