"Better stay next to me. Donnie Yen skillfully threw a wink at the visitor.

The person who came was taken aback, and he took out his usual money, "As long as I am quiet, it doesn't matter if I spend more money." ”

It's easy to say anything if you have money, and the rest of your life pushed Donnie Yen away, "Xiaobai, quickly, take the guests to the upper room, and stay away from this white food." ”

Donnie Yen is now living for the rest of his life because of the help of Xunwei Zhai, eating and drinking in the inn for nothing, and now he still wants to sleep in vain.

Bai Xingxing just stood up, and someone waved his hand, "No, not for the time being, I'm a little hungry, can you eat something first." ”

After seeing the dog also nibbling on a piece of rabbit meat, the stomach of the visitor protested.

"You may be seated. For the rest of his life, let the guests sit in the corner to avoid the Donnie Yen's direct gaze and throw the money to Aunt Qing casually.

Aunt Qing, who didn't look at the same, stretched out her hand to take the money into her hand and threw it on the table.

"There is a tacit understanding. The black girl clapped her hands, turned back to Ye Zigao and said, "When are we going to practice?"

How could Ye Zigao not know what her idea was, raised his eyebrows and said, "You lost money?"

"You can too. The black girl said, making Ye Zigao's jaw drop in shock.

"But my mother said that whoever dares to ask for your money, you will cut off their head. She gestured at the height of the leaf.

Ye Zigao shrank his neck, "Your mother can't be fully trusted." ”

"Smack", the brunette patted him on the head, "Don't think I don't know you're scolding my mother." ”

Yu Sheng brought the food out of the back kitchen, followed by Meng Po, whose bowl was full of salt grains.

"Hey, when is the inn coming, a little white face. When she saw someone coming, she asked casually, "Boy, do you cultivate immortals?"

Her fairy is to make people die, and then become a ghost, and follow her to cultivate ghosts and immortals.

"Ignore her, madman. "I have to take responsibility for the lives of my guests for the rest of my life.

Meng Po didn't care either, and sat next to the black girl.

"Ho, you're a mouse, ready to eat salt and give yourself little wings?" said the black girl, glancing at her bowl.

"What a mess. Meng Po was inexplicable, sat down and shouted for the rest of her life, "You kid is about to withdraw that wish." ”

She was now facing a table of delicacies, and it smelled very good, but it was very unpleasant in her mouth, and she couldn't feel the saltiness at all.

"Let you tease me in the morning. For the rest of her life, she still hated her "toad wants to eat swan meat" plan.

"I still have to run errands at night, and if I don't eat well, it will affect my strength. Meng Po said.

Seeing that the rest of her life was indifferent, Meng Po turned her head and said to Aunt Qing, "I'm working hard for the two of you, can I have a little sympathy?"

"What kind of life is it for," Yu Sheng came out with two more dishes, "You still have a life?"

"The witch house is very good at ghost hunting, if I don't go back..."

"Then it's gone. Yu Sheng turned back and said to her solemnly.

"Your uncle. Meng Po "Phew" him, the black girl was just about to speak, but she was quickly gagged by a piece of meat.

"Phew, bah, salty death. The brunette vomited, "Salt doesn't cost money." ”

Meng Po fed herself, "What do you say?" Chu Chu looked at her pitifully.

The black girl looked at her sympathetically, "It's impossible to intercede, I support whatever the adults decide." ”

Meng Po sighed, "I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have come to the inn in the first place, I wouldn't want to kill your father and mother if I didn't come to the inn..."

"Hurry up and give her an explanation. Aunt Qing stroked her forehead, and Meng Po muttered this sentence in her ear no less than a hundred times, and her ears were about to become calloused.

Meng Po bit a piece of meat and raised her eyebrows proudly for the rest of her life.

As soon as it was in her mouth, "Bah, bah", Meng Po also spit out, "It's so fucking salty." ”

She was busy rinsing her mouth with tea, and quietly made a wish for the rest of her life, "Fight with me, when I am a person, you are still... It's still a ghost. ”

All the dishes were served to the guests, and the rest of his life sat back in his seat, and just took a bite of rice, when someone came and said, "Hey, who cooked this dish?"

"Ahem", thanks to his surprise, the rest of his life was choked.

Aunt Qing hurriedly slapped him on the back and asked Meng Po to hand over the tea and feed him down.

Eating quietly, laughing at the rest of their lives, they laughed and played weirdly, raised his head, and looked back at the visitor: "What did I do, what's wrong?"

For the rest of her life, because she was making ducks, she only started to fight, and these meals were all prepared by her.

"Smack", someone slapped the table, "It's so delicious, it's the first time I've eaten such a delicious meal in Hu Muyuan." ”

"That's good, please use it slowly. Strange smiled and nodded, and turned back to continue eating.

"Mu Yuan, tsk, this name..."Ye Zigao shook his head.

"Ahem", the rest of his life took over the conversation to take revenge, "destined to be alone." ”

Unexpectedly, Hu Muyuan said in a tone of infinite yearning: "If this is the case, it would be good." ”

He sighed, "I can't hide it, I'm burdened by this skin, and it's impossible to be alone, I really envy you." ”

"Damn it. "I put down my chopsticks for the rest of my life, and I couldn't swallow that mouthful of food. If he hadn't paid the money, he would have kicked the guest out.

Hu Mu was far from impressed, and looked at the strange back in the tone of meeting a confidant, "This girl with a hat must understand this truth." ”

Strange couldn't eat it anymore, and she regretted not throwing croton into it.

"Oh, yes. Hu Muyuan officially introduced, "I don't call Mu Yuan, my surname is Hu Mu, and my single name is Yuan." ”

"What a domineering name. The black girl stopped her chopsticks, praised and arched her hand, "My name is Dugu Heiniu, fortunately, fortunately." ”

Ye Zigao patted his head, and wanted to say that he didn't know her, "Why is this surname domineering?"

"My mother said that the name must be atmospheric, and the compound surname is just right. The brunette said seriously.

I couldn't stay for the rest of my life, afraid that I would die laughing or choke to death, "I'll go and see the ducks in the back." ”

Bai Xingxing stood up, "I'll go feed the livestock." ”

Seeing them gone, Fu Nan was at a loss for a while, and when he saw the black girl looking at him, he nodded in agreement: "What you said makes sense." ”

At this moment, Aunt Qing also had a smile on her face.

The duck that has been marinated for an hour is just right, and it is hung in a cool and ventilated place to dry for the rest of its life.

At the same time, I didn't forget to ask the little white fox to watch it, and don't let the black cat and the sheriff's two goods be taken away.

The little white fox agreed, walked over and swept his tail away, driving away the black cat and the sheriff who were squatting under the ducks and looking up.

Relieved the smile a little, and only went out for the rest of his life to finish his half bowl of rice.

At this time, Cao'er had already finished eating, and pulled Liu Liu to go busily, Donnie Yen didn't go out, and sat not far from Hu Mu's seat to replace the meal with sex.

"Shopkeeper, that horse has been in the stable for a long time. Bai said happily after returning from feeding the livestock.

"Which guest's. "I don't care for the rest of my life, a horse is precious, and no guest will be left behind.

Now there are scarface faces in the inn, and there are people in black and yellow who are looking for mirrors.

"You go and check. Yu Sheng said to Ye Zigao that he was paying attention to Hu Muyuan's elegant and chic movements.

Ye Zigao glanced at the account book and came back, "Anyway, it's a guest's." ”

"You're not. With the rest of his life, he stood up and replied to him.

He then went up to the attic to practice calligraphy, and did not go downstairs with Aunt Qing until the duck was dried by the wind.

Now the saltwater duck has reached the last step, and it is very particular about timing and heat.

For the rest of his life, he immersed the dried duck in the water, put it on the stove and boiled the water until it was about to be opened, and when the skewers bubbled up suddenly, the fire was immediately removed to prevent the water from boiling.

This is to prevent the juice and fat in the duck meat and duck skin from being swept away after the water is boiled, so that the salted duck will turn into firewood.

And so on until the duck is cooked.

"Now it's ready to enjoy. Yu Sheng took out the duck, and when he looked back, Aunt Qing had prepared the wine and chopsticks.