Chapter 174: The Turtle at the Bottom of the Well

"You can see this?" said Cao'er.

"Of course, the person who snatched the money from me hasn't ......come out yet," Yu Sheng's words were interrupted by Aunt Qing halfway through.

Cao'er tied the fixed arm with a cloth, "Anyway, it's just two runs, otherwise it will be cured." ”

"Don't, rule, rule, two runs, two runs, you are small and listen to you. Yu Sheng said busily.

Cao'er was merciless in her hands, making the rest of her life cry out in pain.

"Besides, I'm low, be careful that you have one arm long and one arm short. Cao'er said angrily.

Yu Sheng really didn't dare to say anything more, and he didn't breathe a sigh of relief until Cao'er fixed his arm.

"The ancients were honest and did not deceive me, but women and villains were difficult to raise. After staying away from the grass for the rest of his life, he said, "Especially when the villain and the woman are combined." ”

As soon as Cao'er heard it, she chased him, and was cleverly dodged by Yu Sheng who hid behind Aunt Qing.

"Alright, alright, it's time to go down and eat. Aunt Qing grabbed the rest of her life and let Cao'er kick him to relieve his anger before she spoke.

This herb is worthy of being poured out of the wood wine, and after applying it, it is cool, and the pain is relieved a lot.

When they went downstairs to eat, many of the guests had already finished their lunch.

The Taoist priest sat in the lobby and drank, and since he performed the rat show at the inn, he had become wealthy.

Seeing the appearance of Yu Sheng, the Taoist priest was surprised and said, "Yo, Shopkeeper Yu, what are you doing to lack morality?"

Yu Sheng hung his arm around his neck and said angrily, "I fell." ”

Yu Sheng passed him to eat, and soon returned to look at the chopsticks in the Taoist priest's hand, "Isn't this pair of silver chopsticks rich?"

Worm was sitting on the long table waiting for dinner, Fu Nan was sitting next to Worm, and Zhou Dafu was sitting opposite him, and the two were staring at each other fiercely.

When Zhou Dafu heard this, he said: "Some people give the eating guy to others in order to pretend to be wide. ”

Fu Nan: "That is also self-reliant, it is better than using the family's money to come out and pretend to be wide." ”

"Nonsense. Yu Sheng said, "If you want to be detained in the inn, how can you detain it to the Taoist priest, isn't this a bad thing." ”

The Taoist priest said: "How can I speak, how can I spoil things." ”

Yu Sheng said: "I didn't say that you were bad at things, I was talking about silver chopsticks." ”

The Taoist priest chewed carefully: "Then what am I?"

"Alright, it's better than nothing. Ye Zigao came out of the back kitchen and laid down the meal that had only been prepared for the rest of his life.

The little monk sat next to Cao'er, and when he saw Yu Sheng sitting down, the little monk said, "Brother Sheng, I heard movement in the well again." ”

Yu Sheng paused: "What is this well thing?"

He turned back to Ye Zigao and said, "Why don't you go down and have a look?" ”

"Come less. Ye Zigao said, "You haven't fulfilled the promise you made in the morning." ”

Only then did the rest of his life remember to introduce the ghost to him, "Isn't it busy forgetting, let the two of you know after dinner." ”

The little old man wanted to speak, and Yu Sheng looked at him and said, "Why don't you go down and look for it?"

The little old man immediately lowered his head. Anyway, Ye Zigao is a boy with a strong yang spirit, and he competes with him all day long for "Nine-Tailed Turtle", and it is good to be at peace with the female ghost.

Aunt Qing sat down and said, "You don't need to go down to look for it, it's just a three-legged turtle down the well." ”

Now that the rest of his life has known that his mother has great abilities, Aunt Qing feels that it is not a big deal to say that there is a three-legged turtle in the well.

"Three-legged turtle?" Yu Sheng was startled, "There is such a head in the well?"

"Three-legged turtle eaters have no major diseases, and they can reduce swelling,"

Aunt Qing said and handed Yu Sheng a pair of chopsticks, "Your mother felt that the living three-legged turtle also had this effect, so she caught one and threw it in the well." ”

Yu Sheng and Ye Zigao glanced at each other, and they both remembered the person who descended from the sky that night.

His three-legged turtle had been looking for its ancestors by the edge of the well since he entered the inn.

"The three-legged turtle in the well is very high, right?" asked Yu Sheng.

Aunt Qing shook her head, "Your mother caught it, who knows." ”

The Taoist priest was drinking, and when he heard that a three-legged turtle had been cast in the well, he hurriedly drank all the wine in the bowl, "Shopkeeper Yu, come to the bowl of water, and ask for the well." ”

Yu Sheng said: "The water for brewing is from the well, drink yours." ”

The Taoist priest said: "I poured my hands a few times, boiled and brewed, who knows if the effect of the medicine is still there, quickly, quickly put on the water." ”

As he spoke, he snapped out a few copper plates.

It's easy to say anything if you have money, let Ye Zigao hit a bucket of water for the rest of your life.

For the rest of his life, he still remembered the promise he made when the person who was the Heavenly Turtle left, so he said, "Little aunt, do you know the person who rides a three-legged turtle?"

Aunt Qing looked at him, "Yes, what's the matter, you've seen him too?"

"Yes. Yu Sheng said, "Drink me a jar of wine, a meal, and give me a bead." ”

He said as he observed the little aunt, "See what I do?" Aunt Qing looked at him strangely.

"He said it was my brother-in-law. Yu Sheng said.

"What!" Aunt Qing stopped moving her hand and said angrily, "Is it really what he said?"

Yu Sheng nodded, "Aunt Qing, you must not like him." ”

Aunt Qing's anger disappeared suddenly.

She looked at Yu Sheng and said, "You take care of me, why can't I like him?"

"This man is stingy, I made a promise at the time, if I have an aunt, I will never let this guy come close. Yu Sheng said.

Looking at Yu Sheng's serious appearance, Aunt Qing laughed, "We're just friends." Then beckoned everyone to eat.

Yu Sheng used chopsticks in his left hand to clip a pig's trotter when he was unstable, and it fell on the plate as soon as he picked it up.

When he was about to clamp it again, the pig's trotter was taken away by Zhou Dafu.

Yu Sheng thought he was helping himself, but who expected Zhou Dafu to put it in the insect bowl.

"Worm girl, eat more of this, I heard that eating pig's trotters is good for the skin. Zhou Dafu said.

The insect thanked him politely in a low voice, and Zhou Dafu winked proudly at Fu Nan, ignoring the fierce light that glared at him for the rest of his life.

"There are times when you cry. "Yu Shengxin said, and it's good for the skin?

For the rest of his life, he had to clip a piece again, and he was killed halfway and snatched it, "Worm girl, eat more, it's good for your skin." "It's hard to say rich.

He looked at the rich with pity, this kid is too upright, and he can't catch up with the girl.

In his previous life, as a pig who arched cabbage in the mouth of the old lady, he consciously had a good set of chasing girls for the rest of his life.

When Yu Sheng stretched out his chopsticks again, the pig's trotter was snatched away again, and then Yu Sheng's eyes widened, watching the pig's trotter being sandwiched by the little monk and sent to the grass bowl.

The little monk smiled at Cao'er after changing his chopsticks, and then continued to eat.

Your second uncle, what kind of fun are you having with a kid who can't even grow hair, and staring at the little monk for the rest of your life.

In the eyes of the rest of his life, the little monk didn't understand the relationship between men and women at all, it was just the nature of a child to be close to his peers.

Seeing that the pig's trotters were about to be gnawed, the rest of his life turned back to ask Aunt Qing for help, but he didn't speak.

Aunt Qing didn't want to pay attention to him, but she was stared at by him and gave him a pig's trotter in desperation.

"And tofu. Yu Sheng pointed to the dishes on the table until Aunt Qing piled up a bowl for him.

The bowl for the rest of his life could not be served, and the chopsticks in his left hand were not good, so he could only bow his head and stick to the table to eat, and when he looked up and chewed, everyone present smiled.

The little monk scratched the corners of his mouth, "Brother Sheng, is this leaving dry food for himself?"

"What dry food?"

Aunt Qing helped him remove the rice grains from the corners of his mouth, and changed the topic awkwardly for the rest of his life: "What about the dog?"

"It's still to come. Ye Zigao couldn't help but laugh and said.