"Are you alright? ”

"Are you alright? ”

"Are you alright? ”

A crazy little old man appeared on the streets of Yangzhou, and when he met people, he asked "Are you okay?"

Some people couldn't help but stop, wondering what the little old man was asking people to ask this question.

There are even good deeds, turning back three times and expecting the little old man to ask him, "Are you okay?"

But the little old man was very bad, and three times he skipped the good deeds and said to others, "Are you okay?"

The good deed couldn't help it, and stepped forward to the little old man and said, "I'm fine." ”

The little old man pointed to the porridge stall behind him and smiled, "If you have nothing to do, just drink a bowl of porridge and I am the only one who respects it." ”

"Shhhh

But they also drew their attention to the porridge stall, only to see the two brands of "Sad Building" and "Eight Desolations and Liuhe" hanging on it.

Everyone unanimously looked back at the signboard of "Yangzhou's first porridge" upstairs.

This is clearly to smash the brand.

I wanted to watch the excitement, and I just wanted to sit on the porridge stall and ask for a bowl of porridge, and I saw a small sign that said "500 yuan a bowl".

"Did you write an extra hundred?" they kindly reminded, Bai Xingxing smiled and shook his head, and insisted: "Five hundred yuan a bowl." ”

"If you're sick, five hundred dollars a bowl, only a fool will drink. Passers-by scolded dissatisfied.

Bu Ju slapped the table, turned around and shouted, "What did you say?"

"I said......" The passer-by regretted it as soon as he said it. He knows this, the son of the Bu family is not easy to mess with, and he may be more difficult than Zhuangzisheng.

"No, I, you ......" passers-by couldn't argue, so they could only slap their mouths, "Let your mouth be cheap, let your mouth be cheap." ”

Bu Ju turned around and said, "Think this will spare you?"

Zhou Jiuzhang grabbed him, "Okay, okay, don't be like him." ”

Passers-by saw that the son of the Zhou family was also there, breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly slipped away after giving up his sins.

Chu Ci said: "Don't blame them, they just don't understand the taste of this porridge." ”

Today's Eight Desolations and Six Combinations are different from yesterday's porridge.

Yesterday's porridge water was taken from the well water, and the grains used to boil the porridge were also common.

Today's Eight Desolations and Liuhe are the only ones who respect the porridge, and the water used to boil the porridge is taken from the system-system well water column to exchange.

Several ingredients are also redeemed with merit points.

Therefore, after drinking a mouthful of porridge, while being amazed by the deliciousness of the porridge, the three of them were also shocked by the spiritual power in the porridge.

Chu Ci is a three-money martial artist, and he has eaten at the inn several times, and his spiritual power can only be perceived by careful exploration.

But the abundance of spiritual power in the porridge has made him unable to ignore it.

This kind of spiritual power, he had only tasted it on rare heavenly treasures such as Danmu Fruit.

Those natural treasures are not something that can be bought for just five hundred dollars.

He had only tasted two Danmu Fruits in his life, and he was still sold cheaply by the city lord to the four major families in Yangzhou.

Bu Ju said to Yu Sheng: "Shopkeeper Yu, we want all these porridges, how about it?"

Of course not! Without waiting for Yu Sheng to shake his head, the cold voice of the system has sounded in his head: one person is limited to one copy.

Bu Ju was a little disappointed, but Zhou Jiuzhang's eyes lit up.

He summoned a servant, "Quick, call my sister and my brother Fu, and say that I will invite them to drink porridge." ”

This porridge is very good for the person who practices martial arts, and he has to make his brothers and sisters clean.

Chu Ci was also inspired, and recruited someone to call his second brother.

Zhou Jiuzhang asked Bu Ju, "Why don't you call your eldest brother and sister?"

Bu Ju smiled bitterly, "Do you think they can sit down on the street?" ”

Zhou Jiuzhang knew that the Bu family had its own identity and had a lot of rules, so he didn't say more.

The three of them were slowly tasting porridge here, but someone over there had already reported everything in front of the door to Cai Wannian, the shopkeeper of the Appreciation Building.

Cai Wannian led the servant to stand upstairs and look down, and said disdainfully: "I am the only one, what a big breath." ”

He turned back to his subordinates and said, "Get rid of them." ”

There are many people who question the "first porridge in Yangzhou" in the appreciating building, so they don't bother to care about it one by one.

After all, the signboard of "Yangzhou's first porridge" is recognized by the industry and the people in the city, rather than hanging it by the Appreciation Building itself.

If you really want your peers and guests in the industry to feel that the name of the building is not worthy of the name, that is when Cai Wannian is in a hurry.

The servant reminded: "Now the son of the Chu family is drinking porridge at the stall." ”

Cai Wannian frowned at this time, and faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, "Then wait for them to leave." ”

Without waiting for Chu Ci and the three of them to leave, three more people came. Two of these three are eye-catching, and they are all from the Zhou family.

A pair of clogs stepped on the bluestone slab, and the "bangbang" sounded straight.

When Yu Sheng heard the prestige, he saw that the people around him were dodging, as if something was "going on a rampage".

After the crowd dispersed, it happened for the rest of my life that it was not a thing, but a girl.

The girl was strong, round-shouldered, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, dark skin, and a little hair, and she walked as fast as the wind.

"This is my sister......" Zhou Jiufeng. ”

After the woman stood still, Zhou Jiuzhang just said to Yu Sheng that the woman had already interjected to introduce herself.

She looked down at the rest of her life, "Yes, although it is not very dark, but it is not white, no matter how tall you are, you must be a good man." ”

What kind of standard is this? Yu Shengxin said, looking up at her, "Sister Feng, what a man." ”

"Haha. Zhou Jiufeng patted him on the shoulder, "That's a good thing." ”

She pulled a young man out of her back.

The young man's body was as skinny as firewood, and he really couldn't see it hidden behind Zhou Jiufeng.

He was about the same age as Yu Sheng, about fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was even lower than Yu Sheng, his face was pale, his forehead was sweaty, and his eyes were cowardly.

"For the rest of my life. Yu Sheng stretched out his hand to him, and was slapped off by Zhou Jiuzhang, "Ring ring." ”

"Oooh," the rest of the life remembered, "sorry, forgot." ”

"This is my brother, Zhou Dafu. Zhou Jiufeng said boldly.

This is obviously the name of the boss, right?

Seeing Yu Sheng's expression, Zhou Jiuzhang said: "Brother has been weak and sick since he was a child, and the Taoist priest can afford to calm it down, so he is called Zhou Dafu." ”

Yu Sheng nodded, "What a good name." "It's just a little familiar.

Zhou Jiufeng took a step back and pulled a son three steps away from her ordinary person.

This son's eyebrows are not too bad, he wanted to quietly run to Chu Ci's side, but he still didn't avoid bad luck.

"His name is ......" Zhou Jiufeng said halfway through his words and laughed.

Yu Sheng looked at Zhou Jiufeng inexplicably and skillfully.

Zhou Jiufeng smiled and bent over, seeing that he didn't laugh for the rest of his life, he couldn't help laughing: "Don't you think it's funny?"

Sister, you have to tell me his name so I can laugh, right?

The young man was helpless, straightened his collar, and said to Yu Sheng: "In Xia Chusheng." ”

"Haha~" Without waiting for the rest of his life to be polite, Zhou Jiufeng laughed again, and the laughter shook Mao Mao to take a step out.

It pushed the man next to him on the back, motioning for him to make more room for it.

This man is a tooth man who is helping people with business.

After he was disturbed, he turned around impatiently and saw that it was a donkey, and was just about to scold, and was sprayed with saliva by Mao Mao.

In the huge Yangzhou City, I can't find a second donkey like this.

"It turned out to be Maomao. The tooth man wiped his face and smiled as he pulled the two businessmen to the side.