"That's not even close." Yu Sheng waved to Bai Gaoxing, "Pull out my hair. It's hard to resolve the hatred in my heart without pulling out my hair."
"A gentleman talks but never strikes." The little old man stepped back and watched in horror as Bai Gaoxing approached step by step.
He remembered Ye Zigao's advice last night and hurriedly said: "I can work as a coolie to offset the debt."
Yu Sheng looked at him up and down, "Are you working as a coolie?"
Bai happily said: "Don't do it. If he gets sick or something, he will become a coolie. We will be in trouble then."
The little old man said angrily: "Is there anyone who curses an old man like this?"
After pondering for the rest of his life, "It won't work as a coolie, but he can still make some money by selling it."
Bai was delighted and Fu Nan was stunned.
The little old man's dark face turned pale, "You are... worse than a beast."
Yu Sheng deliberately messed with him, and finally said with a smile: "I will go to Yangzhou City tomorrow and help sell porridge at a porridge stall."
Not to mention, the little old man was so cheeky that he still shouted loudly at the market.
Bai Gaoxing thought it was good and let go of the little old man.
"They sell porridge." The little old man breathed a sigh of relief.
They turned around and left the woodshed. Yu Sheng asked Fu Nan, "You wear a flying donkey suit all day long, and you are not afraid of getting dirty?"
Fu Qiannan said: "What's wrong with your eyes? I just changed them today."
"Oh, I thought you never washed your donkey skin." Yu Sheng replied casually and winked at Bai Xingxin.
"The clothes were just washed yesterday, and they are still hanging at the door." Fu Nan said that he also loves to be clean.
"Bang~" "Bang~"
The sound of broken bowls came from the lobby of the inn, which made Yu Sheng's heart skip a beat, "My blue and white porcelain."
The three of them ran towards the lobby. The little old man pretended to follow, but leaned towards the door of the backyard, thinking of sneaking away quietly.
As soon as he walked out of the fence gate, he saw three big geese standing in front of a small white fox with drooped faces.
The little white fox walked around, seeming to be lecturing the three geese.
"This inn really does have a demonic aura." The little old man muttered, thinking about walking around them and walking out.
Unexpectedly, the little white fox swept its tail, and three big geese rushed towards him majestically.
"What are you doing? What are you doing?" The little old man kicked his legs.
But the three geese, as Black Cat Sheriff or Gouzi's full-time thugs, are brave and good at fighting without retreating even a step, and even go to the vital parts to attack them.
The little old man was weak and was forced back to the backyard.
The three big geese then gave up and returned to the little white fox.
"Well, the great Four Money Celestial Master can only sell porridge." The little old man sighed and walked towards the lobby.
The three people who were robbed by the Huangmen and who were very friendly just now are now fighting with two of them, and the long-haired man is in the middle to break up the fight.
Yu Sheng pulled Ye Zigao, who was watching the excitement, and asked, "What's going on?"
"After getting drunk, the two of them rushed to pay the bill. Neither one allowed the other to pay, and then they started fighting," said Ye Zigao.
"Is this okay?" Fu Nan said, "Give me a dozen friends like this."
Although the two of them only fought with fists and kicks, because they were practicing martial artists, the fight was fierce.
The punches hit the flesh, and the blows were bloody, giving the rest of my life the pleasure of watching boxing in my previous life.
"Are we just going to watch the fun?" Bai Gaoxing asked the shopkeeper.
"Just try to see if the tables and stools are strong." Yu Sheng said.
The plates were broken, so there was no point in worrying, and even after the inn tables and stools were replaced, they had not yet been put to the test.
The long-haired man held out his hand to stop the two friends, "Stop fighting. We are all brothers. If you have anything to say, please talk to us. Let's not do anything."
The man on the left had a nosebleed and said, "Whoever is a brother with him will grab every check. Brothers are nothing."
He had short hands, so his move was dodged by the man on the right, and he was punched in the nose, causing blood to flow out.
The man on the left became even more angry. He picked up the bench next to him and hit the man on the right on the head with the stool.
"Broken, broken." Ye Zi shouted, but after the stool fell down, the stool was safe and the man who was hit was a little dizzy.
Ye Zigao sighed sadly and said to Bai Gaoxing, "I will help you herd the cows today."
For those who practice martial arts, smashing tables and benches is a common thing. How could he have expected that Yu Sheng specially prepared a set of tables and benches to deal with this.
The man on the right who was hit was not convinced, so he also picked up the stool and hit the man on the left.
The long-haired man in the middle had quick eyes and quick hands and stopped him, "Don't hurt your kindness."
The man on the right yelled: "Why didn't you stop me just now? You are so stubborn, you are still not my brother."
The long-haired man was also drunk. He felt that what the man on the right said was right, so he simply let them level up before stopping him, so he let go.
"Pa~" A bench hit the man on the left on the head.
"Grandson, you're going too far." The man on the left refused to obey and hit the long-haired man with a bench.
The man on the right said: "That's right, this guy is unreasonable, hit him."
The two then joined forces to punch and kick the long-haired man.
"The plot is full of ups and downs." Yu Sheng gnawed on the pork head meat and watched it with relish.
He sat next to Aunt Qing to prevent him from becoming a fish in the pond when things hit him.
Cao'er came out of nowhere and sat next to Yu Sheng. He also watched in rapt attention, waving his little fist from time to time to encourage the long-haired man in the middle.
As a royal guard, I can no longer stand being rich.
"Okay, okay, don't let others see the joke." Fu Nan went up and pushed the man on the left away.
When the man on the left saw someone stopping him, he turned around and saw a bench, and was firmly grabbed by Fu Nan.
"You're stupid, he's wearing a flying donkey suit." The long-haired man reminded him after kicking the man on the left.
"Fly, flying donkey suit?" The man on the left was drunk and confused. When he saw a flying donkey on the brocade suit, he suddenly sobered up.
The attack on the Jin Yiwei in Yangzhou City was just like the attack on the police in previous lives, and it was no joke.
He quickly let go of the bench and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Fu Nan was safe and sound.
"Thank you, brother." He turned around and saw that the long-haired man and the man on the right were still fighting, and advised, "Stop fighting, we are all brothers."
The man on the right said angrily: "Whoever is his brother can even settle an account..."
"Hey," the man on the right realized, "I typed it wrong."
"Nonsense." The long-haired man kicked him, panting and arranging his long hair.
"Sorry, sorry." After the man on the right confessed, he pointed at the man on the left and started to speak again, but was hurriedly stopped by the long-haired man.
With the long-haired man's good talk and the rich and troubled people's advice, the three of them finally sobered up and realized something.
Seeing that they were quiet, Aunt Qing dialed the abacus and handed it to Bai Gaoxing, "When you've had fun, let's settle the bill."
Bai Gaoxing put the abacus in front of them, "A total of seven guan and thirty coins. If you erase the fraction, it will be a total of seven guan."
He looked at the two people on the left and right, "Which one of you will marry?"
The long-haired man said: "Qiguan? You are also robbing."
"The plates and wine cups you broke are worth five guan."
Bai Gaoxing took out a plate and showed them, "You three can take a look, Wu Guan is already very low."
The three of them also knew how precious this plate was. They looked at each other and said in unison: "CouCao?"
The three of them took out their money and put it together. The long-haired man counted it, and found that there were exactly seven coins, no more, no less.
Bai Gaoxing took the money and said, "Thank you for your patronage. I'm very grateful."