As Ye Zigao expected, when it was dusk, the Taoist priest walked into the inn with a dry smile.

The rest of his life happened to come out of the back kitchen, and in this half a day, all his energy was used to make a lion's head, and his rating was raised to eight.

No matter how delicious things are, there are times when they are tired, and Aunt Qing has already gone up to rest.

Ye Zigao and Bai happily went to the field, followed by a few grasses, and they wanted to get rid of the weeds.

For the rest of his life, he was worried that no one could bear the fresh lion head he made.

"Little shopkeeper, that, I have to bother for one night. The Taoist priest walked over to the counter.

Yu Sheng poured him a bowl of wine, and brought him a plate of lion's head, "Taste this." ”

The eyes of the Taoist priest who drank were bright, and when he used chopsticks to clamp it, it was too tender and did not catch it in his mouth at all.

He licked his chopsticks and praised: "The little shopkeeper's cooking skills don't have to be said, after walking through so many cities, few people can catch you." ”

Yu Sheng handed him a spoon and didn't take the compliment to heart, "It's okay to stay another night, I just need your help with something." ”

The Taoist priest threw himself on the lion's head with all his heart, "You say." He didn't lift his head.

"It's not too embarrassing, just let your rats ......"

The Taoist priest looked up and vaguely blamed the rest of his life.

"It's not that you're waiting for rats, I'm saying that your rats, help me a little when I perform a rat show in Yangzhou City. Yu Sheng said.

"That's easy to say, what help?" The lion's head was really delicious, so the Taoist priest took it up.

The rest of his life told the story of the little old man and Wu Zhu, but he never revealed that the protagonist was a little old man.

He asked the Taoist priest to incorporate the story into his rat play.

The Taoist priest gnawed on the lion's head and was about to agree, but the words were already on his tongue but he took them back.

He looked embarrassed, "Little shopkeeper, this play is not easy to arrange, it is very difficult to do fake and true, and it will offend the Witch Academy." ”

Yu Sheng waved his hand, "Okay, okay, the wooden board is for you." ”

The most bad thing for the rest of my life is the wood, ask the god of agriculture another day to see how I can plant a few more.

"Done. The Taoist priest nodded.

It's just that the rest of my life feels a little lost, so I stuffed another story, a story about the blackmail of the Equation Wuzhu couple.

The Taoist priest was speechless, "Little shopkeeper, will this attract revenge from the Witch Academy, I am different from you......"

"Rest assured. Yu Sheng stopped him, "If the witch house dares to do it, I will help you clean them up then." ”

The Taoist priest put his mind at ease and went upstairs with a lion's head and a wooden wine, "That's it, I'll go back to rehearsal." ”

It was getting late, and I didn't practice the lion's head for the rest of my life, so I sat at the door with a plate and drank tea and sat idle.

The slanting sun hung on the wall, falling the shadow of the trees by the river, and a few hairy children were playing by the river, not laughing.

Black cat, the sheriff saw the Taoist priest drive the car to the door of the inn, and wanted to visit again, and was brought back by Yu Sheng.

After being slapped twice, the two cats simply squatted in the warm sun, licked each other and then started to punch Wang Ba.

"It's been a long time since I saw the sunset. He Jinxi didn't know when he stood behind him.

Looking at him for the rest of his life, He Jinxi came over and sat opposite, "It's not that I haven't seen it, it's that I haven't noticed it for a long time." ”

Yu Sheng poured him a bowl of tea and handed him another spoonful, "Taste, I just made it today." ”

He Jinxi said: "The dishes made by the shopkeeper are good, I hope Xi'er can taste them when she wakes up." ”

"Yes. Yu Sheng said.

He took a sip of it, took another sip of tea, and then took a long breath.

The tea is the camellia picked by the old monk of the temple, and there is a lion's head with a fragrant mouth, but there are fewer people to share, otherwise the happiest days will be just like this.

He sat in the sun, beating his legs.

It was only then that Yu Sheng realized the fatigue of his journey, not the tough appearance he had when he came.

"He Daxia has a purpose, so naturally he will not covet the beautiful scenery along the road. Yu Sheng said.

He shook his head tonight, his life was happy, he was accompanied by someone, watching the flowers bloom and fall, and coveting the beauty of life was the reason for his longevity.

He told the rest of his life that they had come from the southern wilderness and crossed the barren sea to the western wilderness, hoping to find a panacea to restore his wife's soul.

However, Lingshan is difficult to climb, Kunlun Hill is unclimbable, and after no solution, go to the Central Plains - the place where the legendary saints came out in large numbers.

It's just that most of the saints have fallen, and the rest are hidden in the deep mountains and old forests, and it is difficult to find their whereabouts.

In desperation, He Jinxi originally decided to go to the Northern Netherworld with his wife on his back, but at this time, the news of the mirror came from Kunlunqiu.

So He Jinxi came to the Eastern Wilderness with the coffin on his back, and only after a lot of hardships did he find Jianbao Town.

"I've heard the legend of mirrors before, but it's been passed down for thousands of years and I haven't taken it seriously. He Jinxi drank tea and said that this was also the reason why he was going to the North Underworld.

It's just that this news not only came from Kunlunqiu, but what made him even more convinced was that according to the Queen Mother of Kunlunqiu, this mirror had just been used.

"This news came from the blue bird who took the message for the Queen Mother of the West. He Jinxi said.

According to what he heard, at that time, the Queen Mother of the West asked the visitors, and used the mirror to bring the dead back to life, and entered the reincarnation to rob people, not afraid of being attacked by the Heavenly Dao?

The visitor said with a smile, "What is the way of heaven and what is the way of heaven?" Those who follow my heart are the way of heaven, and those who go against my heart are in the way.

She asked the Queen Mother of the West, the resurrection of the gods is even more against the sky, and they don't take the way of heaven in their eyes.

The Queen Mother of the West took the opportunity to ask about the resurrection of the gods, and asked for a mirror.

At that time, she said that the mirror had been thrown back to its original place, and that the person who borrowed it would find it if he had the chance. He Jinxi said.

The blue bird was serving beside him, listened to the words clearly, and then passed the news.

Walking against the sky, this mirror has to be called a divine object, and there are naturally many people who want to get it, so it is spread all over the great wilderness.

For the rest of his life, he felt that this blue bird was a big mouth, otherwise how could the words of the Queen Mother of the West spread all over the wilderness casually, and there were also legends in the mirror last time.

It was after hearing this conclusive news that He Jinxi found Jianbao Town according to an even more ancient legend, otherwise he would have gone to the hidden capital long ago.

The people of the Netherland are rumored to be able to see ghosts, so maybe it's a good idea for them to look for them.

"Why don't you try it with someone from the Witchhouse?" asked Yu Sheng.

It's okay not to say it, just after the rest of his life fell, he was still peaceful, and he slapped his palm on the table tonight.

This table is not a wood, it is the batch that was originally withdrawn from the Yusheng Inn, and a corner was suddenly slapped off.

"It's the witch house that harmed He Xi like this. He Jinxi said in a muffled voice.

Looking at his angry face, Yu Sheng was stunned.

After a while, He Jinxi looked at the table and said, "I'm sorry, I'm out of shape." ”

Xu was out of interest, he got up and went back to the inn.

Yu Sheng looked at his back, "The witch courtyard is harmful? ”

It was quiet outside the inn again, black cat, the sheriff didn't know where to go, at least he didn't go to the Taoist priest's car to make trouble.

The slanting sun fell on the water, sparkling, and a few hairy children were tired of playing and slowly walked ashore.

Seeing Yu Sheng, all of them ran around under the leadership of Baozi, "Brother Sheng, what are you going to eat?"

They saw the three lion heads left on the plate, and without answering for the rest of their lives, the bun reached out and came over to grab it.

"Go, go. Yu Sheng walked away and teased them: "If you want to eat, it's okay, sing a little song to Brother Sheng." ”

The incense of the lion's head aroused their cravings, and the buns were not timid at all, and they sang without waiting for the rest of their lives to agree.

"The wind is fluttering, when will the rain Xiao Xiao return home to wash the guest robe......"

This broken gong throat made Yu Sheng almost fall to the ground in shock.

"Alright, alright, here you go. The rest of his life was busy stopping him.

The bun hurriedly closed his mouth, and hugged up with his friends to pick up the spoon to share the food.

"Let me take a bite, let me take a bite. The men soon quarreled with each other over the uneven division.

"Buns eat the most. "The rest of my life fanned the flames on the side.