"I ......" in line with the customer first, and it is not good to give her an arithmetic class for the rest of her life, so she can only nod and say: "Maybe I miscalculated." ”

Only then did the girl let off her guard and said proudly: "My arithmetic is still good, you can't fool me." ”

She said as she took out a copper with bad character from her purse and handed it to Yu Sheng, then stood up and waved her hand and said, "Thank you, shopkeeper, I'll come back tomorrow." ”

Yu Sheng sent her out and saw her disappear into the east of the street.

This girl must not be from the town, didn't she come from Yangzhou City to taste a bite of green vegetables?

Thinking of this for the rest of my life, I can't help but feel a little complacent.

The Celestial Master poked his head out and said abruptly, "She has demonic energy on her. ”

Yu Sheng was taken aback by him, and when he heard this, he turned around and asked him, "What demonic energy?"

The Celestial Master shook his head, "Anyway, it's not human. ”

Yu Sheng complained repeatedly about why the Heavenly Master didn't say it earlier, what if he was eaten by a monster.

The Heavenly Master smiled: "Don't worry, if there is really malice, how dare she enter through the main entrance of the inn, don't forget the sword bag." ”

Yu Sheng looked back at the sword bag on the archway, and said in surprise: "Can it still distinguish between good and evil demons?"

"Of course, the evil spirit of the demon can't be stopped. ”

They chatted for a while, and after lunch, Yu Sheng carried two steamed buns to the shrine to worship, but this time he did not meet the god of agriculture.

In the afternoon, the rest of his life went to the old carpenter Uncle Shi's house to help, and returned to the inn after dark, the tables and chairs were almost there, and he was only waiting for the ox cart to pull them tomorrow.

For the rest of dinner, I wanted to make it simpler, but I came over and asked for two cages of soup dumplings.

There are also hairy children like steamed buns who come with him, they are shouting to eat steamed buns, and they have to work hard again for the rest of their lives.

"The sixth master has a good appetite now, but his spirit is a little bad. Li Zheng also said when he walked to fill the soup dumplings: "Xiao Yu'er, whoever is sick and has no appetite in the future depends on you." ”

When he walked out of the inn, Li Zheng couldn't help but sigh, "Why did this kid suddenly open up, isn't it his mother......"

After sending the buns away, the rest of his life scrubbed the table and washed the dishes, and he was a little tired after a busy meal.

"Why don't you find a chore?" thought Yu Sheng as he sat behind the counter, only to be quickly rejected by him.

There are not many customers in the inn, and it is not cost-effective to find a miscellaneous one.

It was late at night, and the sound of frogs in the rice fields was aloud.

Yu Sheng was sitting at the counter, chatting with the female ghost who came out of the oil-paper umbrella, when the god of agriculture walked in.

The female ghost is an infatuated species, named Nuan Cao.

Less than two years after she and her husband were married, she suddenly fell seriously ill and died.

Their husband and wife were very affectionate, and after Nuan Cao died, they did not want to leave their husbands, so they returned to her husband's pillow every night and slept peacefully with him.

The husband also did not make any public announcements, and the two lived a normal married life as before their deaths.

But when the husband's mother saw that her son was becoming more and more disfigured, she often talked to herself in the room, thinking that he had something unclean.

The husband and mother anxiously invited the fat witch to wish, and then trapped the warm grass in the oil-paper umbrella at night.

Now that she is being pulled out by the rest of her life, Nuan Cao still wants to return to her husband, and the rest of her life persuades her to go to reincarnation.

Seeing the god of agriculture coming in, Yu Sheng hurriedly put wine chopsticks on the table for him.

"I'm looking for you, and I'm not there during the day. Yu Sheng said.

"I slept in the idol during the day. The Saturnalia drank a glass of wine and asked, "What are you looking for me?"

Yu Sheng pointed to the backyard, "I want to plant a piece of greens, please give me some advice." ”

"No problem, I'll come over tomorrow afternoon. Saturnalia nodded.

He pointed to the warm grass sitting next to Yu Sheng again, "She's ......"

Warm grass got up and made an introduction.

After listening to Yu Sheng's explanation, the god of agriculture also persuaded: "Girl, this is what is wrong with you." If you return to your husband, you will kill him sooner or later. ”

Nuan Cao said happily: "Then won't we be together forever?"

I want to laugh for the rest of my life, this girl's brain circuit is really a bit special.

"You're too selfish. Saturnalia couldn't help but frown.

"Love is inherently selfish. "Warm grass is vibrant," if the two love each other, they should stay together. ”

Saturnalia said: "He is not only a husband, but also a son, and it is also his responsibility to be filial, and if you let him die, it will make him unfilial." ”

Nuan Cao was puzzled, "After death, as long as you cultivate your ghost power diligently, you can also do your filial piety for your parents." ”

"Joke, if ghost power is easy to cultivate, wouldn't there be ghosts everywhere?"

Nuan Cao said arrogantly: "How can you know if you don't work hard? I have given up reincarnation for him, and he should also give up and work hard." ”

Yu Sheng couldn't help but interject: "You must have read too many Aunt Qiong Yao's novels." ”

Nuan Cao was puzzled, "Who is Aunt Qiong Yao, and is she as infatuated as me?"

"Yes. The story that I remembered for the rest of my life was told in a sarcastic tone.

Who knew that the story of Aunt Qiong Yao's "love first" immediately resonated with the warm grass, and she clapped her hands and said: "Yes, yes, true love is invincible." ”

She excitedly pushed the rest of her life, "Talk about it, talk about it again." ”

"Speaking of your size, you are really worthy of your initials. Seeing that she was hopeless, Yu Sheng put her into an oil-paper umbrella.

The roots of the ears are really quiet.

Yu Sheng took out the green vegetable seeds and asked the god of agriculture to look at them, "This is the green vegetable seeds of Zhaoyao Mountain." ”

Saturnalia was startled, and carefully spread out the wrapped paper to check, "How did you get this kind of thing?"

Zhaoyao Mountain is on the West Sea, and Yangzhou City is on the coast of the East China Sea.

I don't know how far apart the two places are, and ordinary people can't go in their entire lives.

"Well, it was given to me by a painting fairy who passed by recently. Yu Sheng quickly made excuses.

"It's a pity, it's a pity. After measuring the seeds for a long time, the god of agriculture shook his head and sighed.

"What is a pity?" the rest of his life was puzzled, and his heart said that the seeds given by the system would not be fake.

The god of agriculture sighed: "There is a plant called Zhuyu on Zhaoyao Mountain, which is not hungry for food, and it is more hungry than rice. ”

He pointed to the green vegetable seeds, "If it is a blessing of seeds, it will fill the town's rice fields and feed four or five townspeople." ”

Yu Sheng said: "Then the next time I meet the painting fairy, I will ask him if he has any wishes for Yu seeds." ”

The god of agriculture smiled: "I also said casually, I wish Yu seeds are rare, and it is difficult to find." ”

They chatted a little longer, and after drinking a jar of wine, Saturnalia got up to take his leave.

Yu Sheng cleaned up the wine jar and put it on the wine shelf, only to find that the inn was no longer full of wine.

This is a big problem.

Passers-by must order wine when they enter the inn, even if there are many people who drink in the town, if the inn does not have alcohol, people will laugh at it.

It can only be redeemed in the system. Fortunately, I saved a lot of merit points last night and tonight for the rest of my life, and I should be able to deal with the past.

Yu Sheng invited out of the system panel, clicked on the wine column, searched for the cheapest wine, and his eyes suddenly straightened.

He rubbed his eyes and was sure that he was right: the wine was impressively listed, and the price was even twenty merit points underneath.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

The rest of his life called the system in his head: "System, system, system, system your uncle." ”

System: What are you calling uncle?

The rest of his life replied to him in his mind, "Let your uncle die." ”

System: Then I'm going to die.

"Hey, don't, don't. Yu Sheng hurriedly said, "Why does this wood wine only cost twenty merit points, it's cheap." ”

System: 10 points of processing fee, 10 points of profit, the price of the system is fair, and the child is not bullied.