After the system included the recipes, Yu Sheng negotiated the matter of the big-headed goose with the scholar.

The scholar left happily, and Fu Nan went to the demon city with him.

There is nothing to eat in the back kitchen, and the remaining few people and demons are ready to disperse.

At this time, Yu Sheng sniffed and asked, "Who was drinking?"

Fang didn't feel it in front of Caixiang just now, but now when he smelled it, there was a strong smell of wine around them.

They shook their heads, and the little rice bucket was about to sneak out quietly, and was caught by the rest of his life.

He grabbed the bucket that the little rice bucket was carrying and sniffed it, "Hey, you little rice bucket, have you changed the wine bucket now?

"Ahh ”

Seeing that the little rice bucket was about to be unlucky, the arowana flew in the air and gloated.

"Ahh The little rice bucket opened its mouth and exhaled to the rest of his life, signaling that it was not he who was drinking.

Although it stinks, I have to say, it really doesn't smell like alcohol.

"Who drank that?" asked Yu Sheng.

No one answered.

At this time, "the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper." The guest in the lobby in front of him shouted, "Take care of the donkeys in your inn." ”

The rest of his life came out of the voice, and saw Mao Mao drunk, crookedly from the backyard into the lobby.

A four-legged donkey, stunned by it, he stepped out of the model step.

The donkey's eyes were confused, and he grinned, "Ang, hiccup, ang", and Mao Mao burped and bit the wine jar on the guest's table.

The guests dispersed in a hurry.

I saw the donkey's mouth pick up the wine jar, throw it up, and when the wine fell, Mao Mao raised the donkey's head and drank freely.

"Your uncle!" the rest of his life now knows where the wine from the little rice bucket goes.

He turned back to the little rice bucket and said, "Find a corner and draw a circle for me." ”

With that, Yu Sheng left the door of the back kitchen and walked over quickly.

He was just about to teach Mao Mao a lesson, but Mao Mao's body tilted and hit the table, hurting the guest next to him.

Yu Sheng hurriedly held on to the table, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry brothers, I'll give you another jar of this wine for free." ”

The guest didn't care about this, "Shopkeeper Yu, you donkey is really drunk, it's really powerful." ”

Yu Sheng laughed dryly, "Forgive me, forgive me." ”

By the time he had cleaned it up, Mao Mao was already lying on the ground, grinning and snoring.

The rest of his life kicked it, wanting to teach it a lesson, but Mao Mao didn't move.

"Now I know why people are dead donkeys, dead donkeys are barking. Yu Sheng said.

He had no choice but to ask Ye Zigao to help them carry the donkey out.

However, the dead donkey was dead.

For the rest of his life, he could only go to the backyard and call the small rice bucket that was at the base of the wall, with his back to the slanting sun, pouting his buttocks, and holding a small wooden stick to draw circles in circles.

was exempted from punishment for the rest of his life, and the little rice bucket happily walked on his short legs, and followed him with the bucket in his hand.

"Lost the bucket. Yu Sheng said.

"Boom!"

The small rice bucket is real, and if you say you lose it, you will throw it away, and you will throw it directly into the well.

"I... You're fucking accurate. "The rest of my life is helpless.

The small rice bucket has great strength, and for the rest of his life, let the small rice bucket help carry the hair.

Hu Muyuan and the others were already waiting, and the two of them grabbed one of Maomao's hind legs, waiting for Yu Sheng and the small rice bucket to pull the first two legs.

The rest of his life is a step slower.

After the small rice bucket entered the lobby, he lowered the door curtain, and just followed, he saw the small rice bucket wrapping his arms around Maomao's neck and dragging it in his direction.

A donkey is too easy for him.

The speed of the small rice bucket was so fast that it almost flashed the waist of Hu Muyuan, who was pulling his hind legs.

"I'll go. Ye Zigao said, "The rice in the small rice bucket was not eaten in vain." ”

After the little rice bucket dragged Mao Mao to the door, he looked back at Yu Sheng and blinked, signaling what to do next.

"Leave it outside. As soon as the words of the rest of his life came out, he regretted it, "Slow..."

It's too late.

The small rice bucket grabbed the donkey's neck, picked it up and threw it, and smashed it directly into the backyard.

"Bang", and before Yu Sheng walked to the door to see what was smashed, he heard a "click", and something fell apart.

When he lifted the curtain and looked, a puff of dust came to his face.

"Huh. ”

Yu Sheng hurriedly lowered the curtain and waved the dust in front of him, "Just have a belly, what about your brain, you can see it clearly before throwing it!"

After the dust settled, Yu Sheng opened the door curtain and saw that the chubby body of the little rice bucket was covered with dust.

Seeing Yu Sheng come out, the little rice bucket grinned, showing his white teeth, and smiled silly at Yu Sheng.

The little rice bucket soon stopped laughing.

"Eyes!" a cow roared.

The little rice bucket smashed nothing else, it was the cowshed.

The old cow of the inn stayed in the cowshed for a day and was smashed.

It came out of the rubble and looked at the small rice bucket angrily, "Whew, whew", and the cow's nose even sprayed dust.

"Eyes!" the old cow rushed over.

Seeing the little rice bucket's stiff smile, he stood in place, and kicked it for the rest of his life, "Run, you, if you don't run, you will go to the sky." ”

This kick made the little rice bucket react.

He turned sideways, the standard of a Spanish bullfighter, and then smeared oil on the soles of his feet and ran towards the backyard door.

The old cow chased after him.

As for Maomao, Yu Sheng walked over and took a look.

Good fellow, you're sleeping on the ruins.

He walked back, "What did Maomao give to the little rice bucket, and let him willingly steal wine for it." ”

"Do you still need to ask?" Ye Zigao said, "it must be eaten." ”

When they returned to the lobby, Lao Niu had already run two laps down the street chasing the small rice bucket.

"What are you doing? you can't run out of energy, help pull the cart?" someone spoke in the street, and there was the sound of horses' hooves.

Maybe it was the chase of the little rice bucket and the old cow that frightened the horse.

"Phew!"

Arima screamed, followed by a series of cries of pain.

The rest of my life went out to see it, and I was happy.

A weasel was sitting on the ground with his butt clutched, and next to him was a horse, pulling a cart.

This weasel fell off horseback.

He stood up, patted the soil on his buttocks, and asked Yu Sheng: "Shopkeeper Yu, how is your cow..."

Halfway through the sentence, the carriage moved forward, and the wheels rolled straight over him.

The horse walked all the way to the inn and was pulled by Yu Sheng before stopping

On the carriage were some wine jars, pickle jars, dry food, pastry boxes and other things that could be left for a long time.

Of course, the carriage was empty at this point.

The weasels opened an inn halfway down the road, and they didn't know how to make wine and cook, so everything came in from the inn.

After Le stopped the horse, he looked at the weasel again for the rest of his life.

His body was deflated, but after all, he was a monster, and he stood up with his legs kicked, "Damn, I forgot, just say 'drive', and this grandson will go forward." ”

He shook his body, and the deflated place immediately returned to its original state.

"Shopkeeper Yu, your cow, and this..."

The weasel didn't know why the little rice bucket was demonic, "What, what are you doing, what medicine did you take wrong?"

"Play. Yu Sheng said, "What's going on with your teahouse, business is good, right?"

"Thanks to the shopkeeper, our inn business is doing very well now. "Weasels have a decent hand.

He took out the money voucher from the cloth bag he was carrying cross-body and threw it to Yu Sheng, "Shopkeeper Yu, as usual, load the wine and food." ”

Whoever you do business with for the rest of your life is also done, and naturally you do it with weasels.

"Gotcha. He beckoned Hu Muyuan to them, "It's done." ”

"Let the little rice bucket stop playing and come back to carry the wine. Ye Zigao said.

What to ask for a weasel, they know it well.

The leaves are high to unload the truck and move the wine jar to fill the wine.

Hu Muyuan turned around and went to the central kitchen to get snacks, dry food and the like.

The inn entertains guests on the road, and most of them have to bring dry food when they set off, so the inn will prepare a lot of dry food every day.

Yu Sheng leaned over and shouted, "Little rice bucket, come back to work!"

The little rice bucket that ran to the river did not speak, but stood by the river, motionless.

The old cow stood beside it.

The two youkai stared blankly at the river together.