For the rest of his life, I mourned in my heart for King Kong.

"Shopkeeper Yu, I don't see you for a day, I don't think about tea and dinner......"

Zhou Jiuzhang stepped into the inn one step at a time, and immediately stopped when he looked up and saw Aunt Qing, and took a step back out of the inn.

He asked Yu Sheng, who was standing in the doorway, "Who is the woman inside?"

For some reason, Zhou Jiuzhang was a little stunned when he saw her for the first time.

"My little ......" Yu Shengsheng said halfway through, and paused: "My little sister." ”

"Little sister?" Zhou Jiuzhang glanced over, "I must have seen her." ”

Accompanied by Zhou Jiuzhang stepping into the inn, two waves of people came in behind, and a single horse came from Yangzhou.

He sat on the stool, and without saying a word, let Bai Xingxing go to the inn's specialty dishes, focusing on a kind of steamed bun, "There is soup in it." ”

"Understood, soup dumplings, our inn is original. Bai Xingxing agreed to report it, and saw Aunt Qing glaring at him.

Bai Xingxing could only turn to the guest and said, "Our inn also has a specialty dish, a plate consistent, do you want to try it?"

The guest paused, nodded and said, "Have a share." ”

The other wave came from the wilderness road, and they were carrying people in.

"Quick, get the witch doctor, someone is hurt. "They shouted as they came in.

"There's Langzhong. The leaves were sticking up, and seeing that it was a girl who was hurt, she couldn't help but feel distressed, "Cao'er, hurry up." ”

Cao'er and Liuliu stood up, "Move to the backyard." ”

A group of people moved their companions to the backyard again, leaving one person to pack up.

Bai Xing saw the opportunity and asked, "What's the matter?"

"On the south side of the grave, I met a side and sealed it. The passers-by who stayed behind were shocked.

The guests present said: "Don't let people live, there is gluttony on the west road, and there is a demon city on the east road. ”

The demon city refers to the city in the mountains to the north, and the lord of the city is a demon king, who regularly asks the people to sacrifice virgins and girls.

Bai was puzzled, "Then the demon king also makes trouble with travelers?"

"No, you have to pay the toll to get across, or you'll be attacked by youkai. Said the guest.

"Can't take a detour?"

"No, the demon city is between two mountains, and you can leave the northern mountains soon after passing through the city, and you have to enter the mountains by detour. ”

In comparison, the demons of the mountains are even more terrifying.

Someone complained: "How can you allow others to snore on the side of the couch, why didn't the city lord of Yangzhou get rid of this monster?"

"I heard that the demon participated in the Battle of Longbo, and his strength is far above the city lord of Yangzhou. The guest said, "Yangzhou City is fortunate not to be occupied." ”

"Life is not easy anyway. The crowd sighed.

"Hush. Aunt Qing sat on the long table and pursed her lips disdainfully.

When she saw Zhou Jiuzhang looking at her, her eyes widened, and she scared Zhou Jiuzhang who was sitting opposite her away.

"I've seen her, it's all too familiar. ”

Zhou Jiuzhang muttered and ran to the backyard to find a dog to play, and saw it grinding its claws under the one-man thick laurel tree in the corner of the courtyard and eager to try.

At the fork in the laurel tree, the black cat sheriff brother is "meowing" to encourage it.

Seeing that the dog just grinded its paws and couldn't come up, the two cats were in a hurry, and the sheriff actually tried to bark at the dog.

Zhou Jiuzhang was stunned, and said to Yu Sheng, who happened to come out: "You two cats are about to become demons." ”

"It's just learning a foreign language, what's all the fuss. "I took a piece of tofu for the rest of my life and went back to the kitchen.

"Where's my food? "The guests who came from Yangzhou alone urged in the lobby.

"It's coming, it's coming. Bai Xingxing went into the back kitchen and brought a plate of soup dumplings.

The guests carefully looked at the bun and saw that the skin of the bun was thin, white as fine porcelain, transparent, and the soup filling was faintly visible.

Born in Xunwei Zhai, let the guests observe very carefully.

He secretly counted that there were thirty-two folds on all the buns, which looked like white chrysanthemums on the white porcelain plate of the inn.

At this time, he saw that the porcelain plate was not ordinary, even the most exquisite plate of Xunwei Zhai could not be compared.

"Do you want to take one back?" the guest was still thinking to himself, and his hand had already picked up one and put it in his mouth.

"Sizzle", the warmth of his hands woke him up, and it was the fresh soup that flowed down the chopsticks to his fingers.

"This soup is so fresh. He didn't bother to wipe his fingers, but he already had a high opinion of this dish in his heart, no less than any pasta dish in Xunwei Zhai.

The guest sucked the soup on his fingers and looked around secretly regretful, "This dish is beautiful and delicious, if it is at least consistent in Xunwei Zhai, it is a pity here." ”

After tasting the soup dumplings, mapo tofu was put on the table again, and he only tasted one bite and had already fallen.

"Xiao Er, is this tofu?" the guest asked Bai Xingxing, who served the food, "A dish that has always cost money?"

"It's tofu. Bai Xingxing put the fried vegetables on the table, "But this dish is worth it." ”

The guest was stunned, and he picked up one with chopsticks, "This is a green vegetable, right?"

"Yes. Bai nodded happily.

The guest suspiciously put a green vegetable in his mouth. After a little chewing, the whole person was stunned, not for the taste of this dish, but for the spiritual power in this dish.

With only the spiritual power in the dish, the money has always been worth it, and it can be sold for five times in Xunwei Zhai, after all, cultivators are not bad for money.

"Who is your shopkeeper and who is the cook?" the guest couldn't wait, "Can you let me meet?"

"Our shopkeeper is the cook. Bai happily said, "Just see it, I will accept your admiration for the shopkeeper." ”

Baozi ran in at this time with five cents in his hand, "Xiaobai, hurry up, let's have a plate of vegetables." ”

"Xiaobai is your name, no big or small. Bai Xingxing snatched the five cents and handed it to Aunt Qing, and then went back to the back kitchen.

"Green vegetables, five cents?" the guest asked the buns, pointing to the fried vegetables in front of him.

"That's right. Baozi sat down and looked eagerly at the back kitchen, he had been remembering it since the last time he tasted it.

The guest was surprised, "I have always had money!"

Baozi was not surprised, and said proudly: "We are a friendship price, whether we understand the friendship price or not, it is the price of friendship." ”

"Your friendship is only worth five cents?" quipped the guest.

Baozi was stunned, as if there was nothing wrong, so this friendship is too cheap, right?

At this time, Yu Sheng brought out the dishes, "Baozi, where did you get your money?"

"I didn't steal it this time, my dad gave it. Baozi took the plate, turned and ran away.

"Remember to return the plate and sell it to me again, and I'll beat you. Yu Sheng warned him in the back.

The inn plates and dishes are not sold, but there are many people who are happy to see the hunt, and the red turban dwarf in the food team of the Great Qin people last time was one.

At that time, Baozi happened to steal ten cents from home to satisfy his hunger, and for the rest of his life, he thought his father had eaten it, so he asked him to bring the plate back.

Who knew that after this kid led a group of people to eat the tofu in the temple, he turned around and sold the plate for thirty yuan to the red turban dwarf.

He went back and put the ten cents in its place, and when Yu Sheng remembered to ask him for a plate, he said that it was broken, and Yu Sheng didn't pursue it.

This kid is like this, and he earns twenty dollars without knowing it.

Later, it was his mother who took out ten pieces of money when she was washing clothes, and he only happened to the east window, and then explained the matter under the mixed double of his father and mother.

"Little Er, don't clean up, I'll go out for a while. The guest said a word of advice to the rest of his life and ran out of the inn.

The rest of his life was displeased, "What kind of eyes, have you ever seen such an imposing little er?"