Chapter 421: Cat Xiao
In the next two days, the people of the town spent time peeling gluttonous meat, and occasionally cooked some gluttonous meat to taste.
However, the people are all mortals, and they can only get a little bit of flesh, and if they are a little more, they will not be excited, and they will not be able to sleep all night.
This made the work of tidying up the broken walls a little faster, and some simple sheds were gradually erected, and everyone moved out of the inn lobby one after another.
As for the formal construction of the house, Yu Sheng discussed with Li Zheng and asked everyone to take a break for the time being.
For the rest of your life, if you build the first inn in the world, the house in the town must also be distinctive, if it is too shabby, the style of the inn will be reduced a lot.
However, I can't make up my mind about what kind of building to build for the rest of my life.
Fortunately, it is only early autumn, and the autumn tiger is still there, so he is not in a hurry for a while, and he decided to go to Yangzhou to find a craftsman for the rest of his life.
Aunt Qing is very supportive of building for the rest of her life, in her opinion, as long as she stays here for the rest of her life and doesn't go to the Central Plains, everything will be fine.
But now the most important thing is to dry the gluttonous meat into jerky, otherwise it will rot quickly in such weather.
When everyone was in full swing, the rest of his life sat on the attic beauty, bored looking at the lake, blowing the wind, and counting the waves.
"Hey, why am I the son of the King of the Eastern Wilderness? Yu Sheng suddenly said, with helplessness, remorse and unwillingness in his tone.
Busy and idle, the grass and the black girl who came up to chat turned around and looked at him in surprise, wondering how they would sigh for the rest of their lives.
"Did you take the wrong medicine?" said Cao'er, holding a trace of gluttonous meat in her hand, carefully feeding Qiuqiu so as not to be strangled.
"You don't understand. "The rest of your life put her legs on the table.
The black girl was gobbling up a bowl of scallion oil noodles, listening to what Yu Sheng said, she swallowed it and turned back, "Why don't we change?"
If she is the daughter of the king of the Eastern Wilderness, she will first go back to the mountain streams around Junzi City, call out those dragons, and beat them to their knees and beg for mercy.
"You still don't understand my loneliness. "Drink a cup of tea for the rest of your life, and look at the birds in the sky with deep eyes.
"Suddenly became the son of the king of the Eastern Wilderness, and all the goals of struggle lost their meaning. He lazily bathed in the sun, "Hey, the whole dragon life is boring." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the little aunt who came out of the attic kicked his leg off the table.
"It's boring, isn't it?" When Yu Sheng was caught off guard, Aunt Qing twisted Yu Sheng's ears, "Now give you a goal, practice calligraphy!"
"Well, don't you?" said Yu Sheng, who had turned calligraphy into a hobby.
Interested, of course, I only practice when I am interested, and I don't work weekdays.
And although he said that he was boring, he was just experiencing a helpless feeling similar to Hu Muyuan's handsomeness.
"Practice, 300 big characters a day, don't steal and play tricks, otherwise I will accept your mirror. Aunt Qing's eyes narrowed, looking at the mirror she was carrying in her arms for the rest of her life.
"It's too cruel, isn't it?" Yu Sheng said, seeing that the little aunt's expression was not like a joke, she hurriedly said: "I practice, I practice." ”
It's not that the rest of my life is reluctant to give up the power of the mirror, or the magic power of the mirror, it's just that the rest of my life has been playing with the mirror recently and has just tuned the mirror out.
"Mirror, mirror, who is the most handsome person in the world?"
"You, for the rest of your life. "The mirror refracts the sun's rays, leaving three words on the roof, as for the most beautiful, there is no doubt that it is the king of the Eastern Wilderness.
It's not that the lover of the rest of his life doesn't come out of Xi Shi, but he blames the owner of this mirror for being the king of the Eastern Wilderness, no matter how much he is flooded and burned for the rest of his life, he is stunned and does not change his mouth, and the little aunt is the most beautiful.
The four treasures of the study were taken out, the grass and the black girl were driven away, and when they were about to practice calligraphy for the rest of their lives, they took out the mirror again, and just about to play with it, they were snatched away by Aunt Qing.
"Jealousy. The rest of his life pouted, and honestly practiced "Bellyache Post".
Not to mention, after having supernatural powers on his body, his endurance for this post for the rest of his life has skyrocketed, and he doesn't have to go to the hut often.
The hundred big characters were quickly practiced, and Yu Sheng shook his wrist, his heart was withdrawn from the words, and he saw that the little aunt was watching him walk with her hands on her cheeks.
Yu Sheng put down the pen, "I think I can practice 500 big characters." ”
Aunt Qing glanced at Yu Sheng strangely, thinking that he had really taken the wrong medicine, "Then practice, if you don't practice five hundred, you are not allowed to eat." ”
Yu Sheng, who was standing with sore legs, squatted beside Aunt Qing, his chin stood on Aunt Xiao's knees, and raised his eyes to look at her, "Then, if you have practiced enough, do you have to have a reward?"
The little aunt licked his lips when she saw him, looked straight at her lips, and immediately understood what he had in mind.
Aunt Qing circled her middle finger and flicked it on Yu Sheng's forehead, "Give me practice calligraphy, don't make bad ideas here." ”
Yu Sheng let out an "oops", stood up on her knees, and quickly kissed her on the forehead with her lips as her head brushed the ends of her hair.
Without waiting for Aunt Qing to come back to her senses, Yu Sheng's body teleported to the table, "I'll practice calligraphy now, don't disturb me." ”
It wasn't until dusk that Yu Sheng finished writing five hundred big characters, and then got what he wanted before turning on the lamp, and didn't separate until he heard the footsteps of Bai Xingxing coming up to light the lamp.
With motivation, I practiced calligraphy diligently every day for the rest of my life, and after breakfast, I didn't need to be instructed by others, and consciously went upstairs to practice calligraphy.
The black girl looked at the back of the rest of her life in surprise, "Is this still my lazy adult?"
She looked back at Aunt Qing, "Sister Qing, what medicine did you feed him?"
"Are your adults so unbearable?" Aunt Qing said, although this kid has a different purpose, but the little aunt feels that the rest of her life is still quite good.
The black girl was just about to answer, but a person fell at the door, and Aunt Qing looked up and saw that it was not a stranger, but Yan Ting, the city lord of the studio.
"Miss Zhao, it's a pleasure for you to hide here. Yan Ting glanced at the gluttony that gradually revealed the skeleton, and walked in with his feet raised.
The dog was gnawing on the bones under his feet, and when he saw someone coming, he barked a few times to fulfill his duties as a dog.
Just about to lower his head and continue to enjoy, Yan Ting was shocked, "Hey, this dog is really ugly!"
At this time, the dog did not relent, and kept barking at Yanting with bared teeth, rich and difficult, Ye Zigao and Bai were happy, and no one could persuade him.
"Let's play. Until Aunt Qing spoke, the dog stopped with "whoa-woo-" at the end.
Yan Ting sat at the long table, seeing that everyone was enjoying the oily complexion and exuding the attractive fragrance of green onions, he hurriedly beckoned: "Bring me a bowl too." ”
Strange Zai stood up and went to the back, and Aunt Qing asked him, "Are you city lords okay living in the Star Picking Tower?"
"It's okay, and now there are city lords going back one after another. "Yan Ting said that the alliance leader has been established, and in the future, some city lords have to go back to prepare.
As for Yan Ting, he didn't have to go back, when he came, he left a shadow shadow in the city, which was equivalent to a clone, enough for him to control the city thousands of miles away.
Yan Ting looked around, "What about the alliance leader? ”
Aunt Qing was stunned and looked up at him, "Where is Lynx now?"
Those who were dining also raised their heads.
Yanting said: "Along the Great River of the Central Plains, it has been coming to the east and then to the coast to the east. ”
Aunt Qing frowned, this trajectory is very weird, most of the land near the sea is barren because of the sea monsters, what is this rampant along the coast?
Seeing that Aunt Qing was puzzled, Yan Ting took the noodles handed over by Wei Zai, and said, "It's chasing a cat [xiāo]. ”
"Mao Xiao, from Cat City?" Aunt Qing knew the Central Plains very well, "I don't remember that there are parts on its body that make Qi Pi remember." ”
"It doesn't, but it does. News came from the Central Plains that Mao Xiao had stolen a sword bone in Los Angeles. Yan Ting said, lowered his head and took a bite of scallion oil noodles.
"Hmm", he was very amazed, his eyes were dilated, he didn't care about it anymore, he buried his head in enjoyment, leaving Aunt Qing frowning and pondering.
The sword bone, a bone that looks extremely ordinary, but the bone comes from the great disciple of Baiyun City, the son of the Sage who made the word, this bone is unusual.
Legend has it that the sword bone retains the sword intent of the god-killer's life, and those who get a piece build a city, and those who win all of them are comparable to the gods.