Chapter 390: A Talent
"Yu shopkeeper, Yu shopkeeper. β
As soon as the worried Yu Sheng walked downstairs, he was stopped by the city lord of Futu City, Garnanliu.
Futu City, as soon as you hear the name, you know that this is a city built by a monk, but the monk is a little not serious.
Yu Sheng looked at his smooth head and said helplessly: "Lord Jiacheng, what are your orders?"
At this time, it was meal time, and many city lords led their maids or apprentices to sit in the lobby, and Jian Pingsheng, who usually stayed in the room, also came out.
Garnanliu took out a money voucher from his arms, and handed it to Yu Sheng without saying anything, "You take this first." β
"No, no", Yu Sheng hurriedly waved his hand and avoided it from afar, "I can't ask for this." β
"Let you take it, don't talk so much nonsense, isn't it a man?" Karnan was displeased, and desperately wanted to stuff the money into the hands of the rest of his life.
For the rest of your life, you don't.
It's not that I don't love money for the rest of my life, it's just because, "Lord Jiacheng, it's not that I won't help you, it's really that the master has instructed me not to arrange you next to her room." β
Yu Sheng looked at the money bank voucher of at least 100 yuan, and swallowed his saliva, "And Mrs. Shi gave two of them, more than yours." β
As a monk, Gananliu was very upright, and he didn't understand the meaning of Yu Sheng's words, so he just stuffed the money to Yu Sheng, "I know, don't embarrass you, I don't live next to Shitai." β
There is a business that violates the way of integrity, and he has never done it for the rest of his life, and he was about to resign, when he heard the monk say this, he clenched the ticket tightly in his hand.
"And what are you?" Yu Sheng looked at him.
Gananliu pointed to the master who was leading the disciples to eat, "You arranged me at that table, this doesn't embarrass you, right?"
"Don't be embarrassed, don't be embarrassed. The rest of his life carried the ticket in his arms, "You come with me." β
As soon as Cananliu raised his footsteps, he was stopped by his disciples, "Master, we pooled together when the money came, and you can't eat alone." β
"Yes, yes", the honest monk next to him touched his head, "Let's eat alone together." β
"Ahem", the rest of your life is in danger of choking, eating alone together, this is a new term for Duofei? This group of monks is not a monk anymore.
"Smack", Kananliu patted the head of the straight monk, "What do you eat alone, and then you will be punished for reciting scriptures by nonsense." β
After putting on the master's posture, Kanan left a high-sounding voice: "Futu and Jing'an are neighbors to each other, and they should take care of each other. β
He glanced at his apprentice with righteousness, "I'll go to Shitai to discuss such an important matter, what are you going to get involved with?"
"Master, when the disaster is at hand, only by working together can we get through it, the disciple thinks, this is not your business alone, we are also responsible. β
"Yes, we and the apprentices of the master also have to support each other", the honest monk echoed, "Even if we fly separately in a big disaster, we have to be the same forest bird." β
The rest of his life couldn't help but look up and down at this honest monk, this grandson deliberately pretended to be naΓ―ve, right?
Gananliu slapped the straight monk in the head again, and continued to teach the apprentice, interrupting him for the rest of his life, "Don't say it, it's too late to talk about it." β
Yu Sheng pointed to the table of Shitai in the corner, "A Taoist priest has passed." β
Gananliu looked up, "The thief is old, dare to rob the master with the old man, go on, everyone is up." With that, he pushed the rest of his life and walked towards Mrs. Shi's table.
The Taoist priest was dressed in a cyan Taoist robe and wore a moon-breaking star scarf, and he had just sat down and was greeting Shitai.
Seeing Yu Sheng approaching, the Taoist priest got up and arched his hand, "Shopkeeper Yu, when will the tea eggs be boiled, I can't wait." β
"Be patient, it's coming. Yu Sheng said.
This Taoist priest is the city lord of Taixu City in the north of the Eastern Wilderness, and he is close friends with the Wine Sword Immortal, which means that the Taoist priest is also without money.
Yesterday, when the two of them were rubbing wine at Jian Pingsheng's place, they tasted tea eggs, and then the Taoist priest never forgot it.
Yu Sheng bowed his hand to Shitai again, and pointed to the monk behind him, "Shitai, how about arranging the Lord of Jiacheng at your table?"
When he was pointed at by the rest of his life, Kananliu smiled flatteringly at Shitai.
Shi Tai didn't like it, "Why?"
Yu Sheng pointed elsewhere, "There are all meat and vegetables on the table next to us, and the two of them use vegetarian food together, so we can arrange it." β
For the sake of money, Yu Sheng lowered his posture, "Please ask the teacher to make it convenient." β
Shitai was a little dissatisfied, but still nodded, "Okay, but let him stay away and sit next to the Taoist." β
Ganan hurriedly agreed, and after thanking him for the rest of his life, he withdrew and walked to Aunt Qing who was standing at the door.
"How did you arrange for Gananliu to be at Shitai's table?" asked Aunt Qing.
"What's wrong?" Yu Sheng looked back, a table of heads flashed, if it weren't for the Taoist priest sitting in the middle to disturb the scenery, it would still be very beautiful.
The two were husband and wife before they became monks, but then they had ambiguities about Buddhism and had a dispute, so they parted ways. Aunt Qing said.
"Uh", I just knew for the rest of my life that it was difficult to stay in pursuit of the master because it was a revival of the old love.
At this time, the black girl carried a jar of Shaoxing and walked to the central platform in the lobby.
Since the Star Picking Building only sells one jar a day, the one with the highest price gets it, so as soon as the black girl came to the stage, the lobby quieted down, and the city lords eagerly looked at the jar of wine.
Even the city lord who is strapped for money will not let go of this opportunity to shout to see the excitement.
If it is photographed by a generous city lord, such as Yan Ting, the city lord of the studio, everyone will have the opportunity to ask for a cup of taste.
If you can't taste it, you are not afraid, although the century-old wine of Shaoxing is not as good as this one-nine two, it can be regarded as a rare good wine.
Many city lords have already ordered Shaoxing's century-old wine from Yu Sheng, and they are only waiting to take it away when they leave the city.
The black girl who was watched by the city lords was not afraid at all, standing on the stage generously, and occasionally touting the distinguished guests who gave money.
"Looking at it this way, the black girl is still very attractive. Ye Zigao stood next to Yu Sheng, and the black girls in the stands looked straight.
He sighed, turned back to Yu Sheng and said, "Shopkeeper, I seem to like her, what's the matter?"
"How do I know. Yu Sheng felt that this was a good thing, "It can't be that Boss Wang curses you, right?"
Ye Zigao shook his head, he remembered that under the lure of chicken legs, Boss Wang said that he liked Dugu black girl.
The three of them stood, and Bai Xing rushed in outside, "The shopkeeper, Qing, uh, the city lord, the city lord of Blackwater City and the city lord of Demon City arrived at the same time." β
Aunt Qing waved her hand and said to Yu Sheng, "You go and greet it." β
"Me?" for the rest of his life, the city lord didn't go out to greet him, and his nephew did the work for him, and the two city lords were afraid that they would be unhappy.
Aunt Qing insisted, and for the rest of her life, she could only come out hard, and saw that Wu Ming led the two city lords to just walk to the bottom of the steps.
The city lord of Blackwater was dressed in black clothes, with a sword hanging from his waist, and there was no trace of beard on his face, white and pure, except for his eyes, with five points of evil aura.
The lord of the demon city is dressed in a white robe, although his face has turned into a human, he still has the appearance of a monster, his lips and nose are bulging, and his face is pointed like a mink face.
His eyes were especially small, a little smaller than broad beans, and they were full of cleverness.
In his hand he held a wooden staff shaped like a grass stem, a long ruler, which was thought to be the legendary beaver staff.
Old man Hu stood behind him, which was also the reason why Yu Sheng recognized the two at a glance.
"Yangzhou, for the rest of my life, I have seen two city lords. "The rest of your life is on.
Hearing that Yu Sheng reported to his home, the two city lords stopped in unison and measured the rest of their lives up and down.
The eyes of the lord of Blackwater City were full of doubts, this kid was mediocre, and Thor made a big move, and even let go of a single hair for the rest of his life, and Thor made him a male pet.
The demon city lord's small eyes were dripping, and he didn't know what to think.
When he thought that the two city lords were angry because they were neglected, the demon city lord stepped forward to hold his hand.
"The son is handsome and chic, the aura is extraordinary, and the jade tree is in the wind, and he is really a talent. β
actually used four idioms, and the old man Hu said in his heart, "It's hard to be the city lord." β