Chapter 1093: Bitter Bamboo Shoots (Three Watches)
"Go, don't make fun of your uncle, it's not big or small. β
He put the basket in front of him, and when he looked at it for the rest of his life, it was all dried bamboo shoots and the like.
"I said Uncle Zhang, Uncle Shi just sent me a lot of dried bamboo shoots yesterday, and now there are more inns. Yu Sheng said.
Now almost all the bamboo shoots in the inn are provided by the townspeople, and the most of them are Uncle Shi.
The dried bamboo shoots dried by Uncle Shi are exceptionally delicious, and the pork nine are relatively poor.
As for the Lizheng, well, it is dried with bitter bamboo shoots.
"I know, you don't need to emphasize it again, you don't understand the beauty of my bitter bamboo shoots, I decided to go to the middle wilderness and find a monster who is destined to sell him. Li Zheng said.
"Dare to love you, you're going to the desolate monster in the pit, that's it. Yu Sheng said.
He looked at the blacksmith Gao Si again, "Fourth uncle, what are you going to do, help the monsters make ironware?" β
"I'm not just striking iron. Gao Si lifted the basket, "The newly baked nephew bun, how is it, is it fragrant?"
"It's a meat bun. Yu Sheng emphasized once again that it was not bad to take one and taste it.
As for the fisherman, Uncle Gen, needless to say, he carried a basket of fresh fish.
"There are many of these things in the middle wilderness. Yu Sheng said.
Li Zheng and they also felt that it was, "Especially the Hanshan City we are going to, which is surrounded by water on all sides, will there be any fish?" Li Zheng said.
"What do you know," said the fisherman smugly, "they are fish from the middle wilderness, and I am a fish from the east wilderness." β
"What's the difference?"
"The difference is big, at least the word "East Wilderness" is attractive enough. The fisherman asked Li Zheng, "For the same price, do you eat our lake fish, or the Central Plains fish?"
Li Zheng groaned slightly, "I really want to taste what the Central Plains fish tastes like." β
"What if you have three things?" asked the fisherman again.
"It's still a Central Plains fish. Li Zheng said, after all, the fish in the lake can eat it if they want to, and it is not that they have not eaten it.
"Look. The fisherman said proudly.
"Hey, you're a profiteer. They spoke in unison.
"This is not a profiteer, this is a business or something..."The fisherman looked at Yu Sheng, a word he still heard from Yu Sheng's mouth.
"Business thinking. Yu Sheng said.
"Ah, yes, business thinking. Uncle Fisherman Gen said.
"Look, look at Uncle Gen's enlightenment, and then look at your second elder, the gap is also in the town, why is the difference so big. Yu Sheng said.
"Because he eats fish?" said Rimasa.
"It's really possible, Xiao Yu'er didn't eat fish since he was a child, so he didn't have a bright brain when he was young, I remember once..."
"Ahem, talk about you, don't talk about me. Yu Sheng busily interrupted their conversation.
"Then my bitter bamboo shoot is the bitter bamboo shoot of the Eastern Wilderness. Li Zheng came back to his senses and came up with a name for his bamboo shoots.
"Then I am the meat sandwich bun of the son of the king of the Eastern Wilderness. Senior said.
"Your words are likely to cause discrimination. Yu Sheng said, I don't know, I thought I made his meat into a meat bun.
"Isn't that more commercial... Yes, thinking. Senior said.
"Okay", Yu Sheng looked at Uncle Shi, "Uncle, what are you going to sell?"
"I made a few gadgets out of carpentry. Uncle Shi opened the basket, and there were mallets for washing clothes, as well as wooden spoons and the like.
"You can't get into the inn, and it's not food. "I was embarrassed for the rest of my life.
Uncle Shi said: "You little fish, why is this not for food? Let me ask you, what are the middle wilderness?"
"Youkai. "The rest of my life was confused.
"Are there any insect demons among the monsters?" asked Uncle Shi.
"Yes. β
"Are there any wood-gnawing bugs, right? I'm selling them food. Uncle Shi said.
"Youβ" Yu Sheng pointed to the basket, thinking that I couldn't even convince the system.
The system's cold voice sounded in his thoughts, "Well, I'm convinced. β
"The only good thing about my food is that I can do something else besides eating it. Uncle Shi said proudly.
"High, really high!" Li Zheng gave them a thumbs up to Uncle Shi, "It's still that Lao Jiang is spicy and too business-minded." β
Yu Sheng said that he doesn't even know what business thinking is now.
As she was talking, Aunt Ma also walked in with a basket, and she was quite struggling.
Yu Sheng went up to help her carry it, "Aunt Ma, what are you going to sell again?"
"Little fish tofu. Aunt Ma said, "Your tofu is expensive, there must be something you can't afford to eat, my tofu is delicious and cheap." β
"Tofu is tofu, don't be a small fish tofu. Yu Sheng said.
He glanced around them, "Why do I think you are going to the Middle Wilderness and are going to sell me?"
"Haha. The villagers laughed.
Having said that, the rest of his life still had a demonic card for each person, and he also helped them carry the goods and returned after sending them to the Hanshan Inn.
After coming back, they were all gone for the rest of their lives, and they didn't know what they were busy with.
Fortunately, there was nothing to do at the inn, and I went with them for the rest of my life, and I still practiced calligraphy with peace of mind.
Since finding the ghost script, Yu Sheng feels that he has vaguely touched the highest level of calligraphy.
If it is said that the mountain is a mountain when you first practice calligraphy, after experiencing that the mountain is not a mountain, you will now see a mountain for the rest of your life.
Just like the ghost word that creates water out of thin air, it is water, and it is not water, but real water.
After practicing calligraphy until the evening, they came back, muttering a lot, and each of them went about their own work in full swing.
Yu Sheng originally wanted to knock on their fortune plan on the side.
But Tietou ran over panting and told Yu Sheng that several people in Lizheng he sent over were beaten by demons on the street of Hanshan City.
"Why is that?" Yu Sheng put down the pen in his hand in surprise.
"I don't know, you can go over and have a look. Iron Head said.
When Yu Sheng rushed over, he saw a circle of monsters densely packed around the entrance of the inn, and the city guards in the middle separated them from a few monsters.
"What's going on?" asked Yu Sheng as he squeezed in.
Li Zheng saw Yu Sheng and pulled him over.
There were bruises in his eyes and dust on his clothes, "Little Yu'er, you come here to judge." β
He pointed to the monsters in front of him, "These little monsters, if you don't say that I am wearing fake clothes, you want to rip off my clothes." β
Yu Sheng frowned and looked at the city guard.
The city guard hurriedly said: "City Lord, we don't care about this anymore, it's them... These naΓ―ve monsters set up a Huawei by themselves, and went to the street to find the stubble of those monsters in fake clothes. β
Yu Sheng looked in the direction of their fingers and saw that these monsters were not very old, wearing bright costumes, and holding a fan in their hands, boasting of being romantic.
"Whoever makes them wear fake Chinese clothes, we have an obligation to protect our interests in wearing real Chinese clothes. The head of the youkai is full of words.
"Little fish," at this time, Aunt Ma pulled the rest of her clothes, "What is a gorgeous costume." β
In short, it is the clothes that people themselves wear. Yu Sheng said.
"Hey, what's the point, we're human beings. Aunt Ma said.
"Ignore them, they are mentally handicapped. Yu Sheng said that he didn't bother to care about this, and said to the city guard: "Convict according to the rules of the city lord's mansion." β
"Yes. "The city guard gave up.
"They wear fakes, we wear real ones, why should they arrest us. The next few youkai were not convinced.