The next day, early in the morning.

Ye Zigao got up early, and after breakfast, he put pen, ink, paper, and inkstone at the door to prepare for work.

It's not too late to get rich, stand on the street early,

However, the townsfolk got up late, and the guests hadn't gone downstairs yet.

But the old beggar leaned over and said, "What are you going to do?"

"Paint!" Ye Zigao asked the old beggar if he wanted one, "When you die, you can hang it up for future generations to admire." ”

"Bah, bah, you're dead. The old beggar spat and went back to his place.

Yu Sheng pointed at him beside him, "Will you do business, how can you talk like this." ”

"That's right," said the old beggar.

Yu Sheng continued: "He is like a man with offspring?"

"Just—" The old beggar stopped halfway through his words, "Shopkeeper Yu, your uncle!"

"The most important thing is that he doesn't look like a rich man. Yu Sheng said, putting the dog in front of Ye Zigao, "Give us one for the dog." ”

"Dog?" Ye Zigao and Fu were stunned.

Ye Zigao glanced at Yu Sheng: "Shopkeeper, this is our common business, you don't have to bury me like this, right?"

"That's it", Fu Nan also said: "This hasn't opened yet, draw an ugly one first, isn't this a smashing signboard." ”

The rest of your life also has her own reasons, "I'm asking you to practice first, and then I'll pay." ”

"Paid, you said earlier. Ye Zigao stood up straight, and asked Fu Nan to quickly hold the dog on the bench, he was about to paint.

Before the painting began, Yu Sheng reminded him: "Be realistic." ”

"Writing poetry?" Ye Zigao frowned.

This is embarrassing him.

Where can he write poems, even if he can write a few limerick poems, he will be defeated in front of the dog's prosperous face.

He set his sights on the rich.

Fu Nan frowned, walked a few steps and said slowly: "The bench is long, the bench is wide, the dog sits on the bench, and the bench does not allow the dog..."

"Stop!" said Yu Sheng, "what about tongue twisters?"

"I mean you have to draw like a dog, it has to be lifelike, and you don't have to scribble. Yu Sheng said.

It turned out to be this.

Ye Zigao waved his hand, "Shopkeeper, don't worry about my painting skills, besides, the dog is already ugly like this, and I can't draw anything uglier." ”

"Wang", the dog barked, Qiqi "whined", the small mouth instantly turned into a bloody mouth, and swallowed the head of the leaf high.

It's not that Qi Qi wants to eat the leaf high, it's just a scaring move that Qi Qi and the dog have newly learned.

"Phew, phew, how many days has this poor Qi not brushed his teeth and rinsed his mouth?" Ye Zi said in a muffled voice and changed his mouth, "The dog is the most handsome." ”

Only then did Qi Qi put the leaves high.

The rest of his life was happy next to him, and waited for the leaves to rise before he said: "I'm not afraid of you painting ugly, on the contrary, I'm afraid that you will draw dogs beautifully." ”

He was going to hang the portrait of the dog in various inns, "The ugly appearance of the dog is not only to ward off evil spirits, but also a sign that it is not." ”

Ye Gao and Fu squinted at the dog, and the dog drooped his head, and he didn't hear what he did.

"Phew, bully the soft and fear the hard. They glanced at the dog with contempt, and Ye Zigao began to paint.

Yu Sheng returned to the inn and saw the black girl getting down the wooden ladder.

She looked at the leaves outside the door, "What are they doing?"

"Paint, sell for money", the rest of his life is concise and to the point.

He instructed Hu Muyuan to put on the ox cart later, and when he returned, he would go to collect the fruit of the wood.

"What are you going to do now?" asked Hu Muyuan.

"Sanmao bought an inn, I'll take a look. Yu Sheng said that he went into the back kitchen and entered through the door of a stone ridge.

As soon as he entered the back kitchen, it was dark, and a foul smell came to his face, almost making him vomit.

Before Yu Sheng could get used to it, the two knives borrowed from the entrance and flashed silver, slashing at him in the face.

Yu Sheng dodged sideways, dodged the knife light, and at the same time stretched out his right foot, and kicked out without looking, as long as there is a male, he will definitely hit.

"Oops", as expected for the rest of his life, there was indeed a male among the people who did it.

"Man, what's wrong with you?" the other woman asked her companion nervously as she slashed at the rest of her life.

The man didn't answer, just covered his crotch and moaned.

After dodging the woman's knife for the rest of his life, he hid to the side, proudly thinking that this move was really good, and he was invincible in the dark.

The woman no longer pursued the rest of her life, but held the man who fell to the ground, "Man, where are you injured, is it serious?"

The man endured the pain and held the woman up: "It doesn't matter for the time being, this kid is too ruthless, give me a knife, I'll chop him!"

Yu Sheng kicked his shoes, with a "whoosh", and when the man struggled to get up, he hit the target accurately.

"Oops", the man directly covered his crotch this time and knelt down.

"You, who are you?!" the man asked in horror.

"Who are you?" Yu Sheng's eyes adjusted, and he was looking at the back kitchen, "What are you doing at my inn?"

This kitchen is really big, almost enough to compare with the back kitchen of Xunwei Zhai.

It's a lot darker, and it's not cleaned frequently, it's greasy and dusty everywhere, and the spiders on the spider's web are almost fine.

"Hmm, hmm...", someone next to him muffled, Yu Sheng looked down and saw that Sanmao was tied to the board and his body was stripped naked.

"What's the matter with you're a ghost, acting like this?" he asked.

Sanmao's figure flashed, turned into a ghost, broke free from the shackles, and was just about to speak, when Yu Sheng's feet kicked out of thin air.

"Smack", the other shoe also hit the man's legs, this time he couldn't moan, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell.

The woman also felt that the rest of her life was unusual.

"You, you..." she stared at the rest of her life with wide eyes, and then looked at the man who was about to die of pain under her crotch, "You are a desperate young man!"

Yu Sheng was stunned, "You, you also know this name?"

"Who doesn't know, there is a desperate young man in Yangzhou, who specializes in beating people down three ways. The woman lifted the knife and stared at Yu Sheng, "But, I want to see what you can do to me!"

She is not afraid of the rest of her life.

"No", he didn't look at the woman for the rest of his life, turned his head and asked Sanmao, "What kind of realm is this, how did you spread the name of Lao Tzu?

The woman moved, holding a knife and slashing at Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng didn't look at it, grabbed the liquid in the basin on the table and threw it at the woman.

The woman couldn't dodge, she was doused head-on, and she was about to make another move, but she found that her body couldn't move.

She looked down and saw that the blood had turned into a thin but solid ice, freezing her in place.

"Hanshan City, there is the owner of the Demon Inn, the master of the Eastern Wilderness Alliance, the young master of the Four Mings, the inheritor of the god killer, but the name of the city lord of Yangzhou has not been passed on?" ”

The woman's eyes widened in horror, and the man lying on her stomach did not dare to move.

"I didn't know what the boundaries were, so I walked north from Houtang Village for two days without stopping. Sanmao said.

He finally found an avenue, and then walked north along the avenue, and after walking for about a day, he came across this inn that opened on the side of the road, with no village in front and no store behind.

"I thought this inn was good, and I wanted to buy it. They happily agreed, took my money, and..."

Sanmao pointed to the table, "They tied me here, and I only then learned that these two grandsons sell human meat buns." ”

However, before killing Sanmao, the two of them were very curious about a door that appeared out of thin air, and went over with knives.

Just looking at this, Yu Sheng walked in, and then all this happened.

"Dare to open a black shop, no wonder the back kitchen is so dark. Yu Sheng said, suddenly feeling bad.

I didn't realize it until now, but now I looked around, there were human skins hanging on the walls, bones scattered in the corners, and those chopped flesh and bloody bones on the board.

He glanced at the basket next to him, which was full of stumps and heads, and regretted it for the rest of his life, so he ran out of the door to vomit while holding his stomach.