"Why do you say again?"

The city lord stopped and looked at the sword slave, "Didn't you tell me that Mao Mao went out to earn money for wine by herself?"

"Huh?" the sword slave covered his mouth, shook his head, and resolutely stopped talking.

The city lord smiled, "How many more laps shall we go out for?"

The sword slave compromised, she covered her waist and said, "It's not the slave's idea, it's Mao Mao's mother's own opinion." ”

"Who bought it?" asked the city lord.

"The Bu family. ”

The city lord smiled, "The Bu family started with winemaking, and there are countless fine wines, so you guys have a good idea." Who are you selling Maomao to now?"

The sword slave wrenched his finger and said, "The Bu family changed hands to the Zhuang family, the Zhuang family changed hands to the Zhou family, the Zhou family changed hands to the Chu family, and now it is smashed in the ......."

Before the sword slave finished speaking, his ears had already been grabbed by the city lord.

"You two are good at things, you used to steal money to buy wine, blackmail Jinyiwei, and instigate Mao Mao to steal wine, but now you actually change your wine. ”

"I still sell three or four of them, and I don't make less money in the middle, right? Say, where are you selling Maomao now?"

"Hey, it's not the slave's idea, the sword slave is very simple, it's all the idea of the lazy donkey. The sword slave struggled, "Mao Mao is now in the town outside the city. ”

Without waiting for the city lord to ask, the sword slave hugged the city lord's arm and said flatteringly: "Master, you are also familiar with the town, and the slave's clothes are still hanging on the archway." ”

"There?" the city lord was a little surprised, "it's quite safe, but who can afford it?"

"Shi Yu's inn. Sword Slave said.

The city lord stopped, "Lao Yu just went, and the family business was not corrupted by her kid, right?"

"Business is good. The sword slave rolled his eyes as he spoke, and complained: "Master, the slave heard Shi Yu and her son say bad things about you." ”

The city lord was confused, "What bad things do you say about me?"

"Youkai are in the world. The sword slave learned the rest of his life vividly, "Master, do you want me to help you teach this future life?"

"For his mother's sake, forget it. The city lord said.

The sword slave nodded, but why did this sound like a curse?

She saw the city lord enter the Eight Wing Tower, and hummed a song proudly and went to the backyard.

When she hurried back, the city lord had just changed his clothes and was sitting on the table drinking tea.

The sword slave held a jar of wine in his right hand, and held a note in his left hand, "Mao Mao brought it back." ”

The city lord took the wine jar and slapped the wine seal, and a smell of wine came to his nose.

"Well, good wine. The city lord's calm eyes shone with some light, "The wine-making skills are good, and in terms of the food and water used to make wine, the aroma of the wine has reached the extreme. ”

"It's just that where did the spiritual power in this wine come from?" the city lord looked up at the sword slave, "From the inn?"

After getting a positive answer, the city lord smiled, "This kid has inherited Shi Yu's skill. ”

"There was also a note, Lazy Donkey and I was illiterate. The sword slave handed it over, "It must be for you." ”

The city lord glanced at her, "You also know that you can't read?"

"Hey, hey. The sword slave smiled, "How can there be a sword who can read and write, and if you say it, other sword spirits will laugh off their big teeth." ”

The city lord glared at her helplessly, glanced down at the note, and read softly: "Life should be a hero, and death should be a ghost?"

The sword slave leaned over, "What do you mean?"

The city lord pushed her head away from the note, puzzled. When Shi Yu left, her son was just one year old, and he didn't know what the relationship between the two was.

Seeing the city lord's brows frowning slightly, the sword slave guessed, "It can't be also a love letter, right?"

"Go. The city lord kicked her away, "In terms of seniority, I am his aunt." ”

The city lord lowered his head and continued to read the note, and there was a question behind it, "Why is Yangzhou City called Yangzhou City?"

She looked up and asked the sword slave, "My eldest nephew won't have a problem with his brain, right?"

The sword slave said: "A little, I often talk to myself, and I also scold the sky with my middle finger, and my mouth makes a dripping sound." ”

The city lord shook his head, stood up and walked to the desk, picked up the pen and wrote a line on the note: I am happy. Title: Li Qingzhao.

She handed the note to the sword slave and said, "Zou Daoxuan has left Yangzhou City?"

"No, I'm still living in Qixia Temple outside the city. ”

The city lord wondered, "Then why hasn't he come to the door so often lately?"

The sword slave smiled proudly, "I asked the monk of Qixia Temple not to help him lead the way, he can't turn around in the mountains and forests, of course he can't come to you." ”

The city lord's eyes lit up, "That's a good idea. ”

Yangzhou City was disturbed, but the inn was quiet, and after the four men left, the foot merchants and martial artists also settled the bill.

Yu Sheng took the money back to the backyard and saw the female ghost standing on the roof, quietly looking at the direction where the martial artist disappeared.

Yu Sheng looked up at her, "What are you going to do?"

She floated off the roof, "I want to go home and see and find a way to get revenge." ”

"I wish you success. Yu Sheng said.

The female ghost bowed to the rest of her life, and said with some embarrassment: "I have been disturbed a lot in the past two days, but I just ......"

Yu Sheng threw up the copper coin in his hand and caught it again, "The martial artist paid your share of the money." ”

The female ghost smiled and nodded goodbye to the rest of her life.

When she walked out of the inn, the system voice sounded in time:

Congratulations to the host for untying the female ghost's heart knot, and the merit is worth fifty.

Su Musha has no shortage of merits now, but he is also very happy. He looked at the system and became pleasing to the eye, "Even if you have a conscience, I will not greet your uncle in the future." ”

System: I thank you for my uncle.

Yu Sheng was surprised, "You really have an uncle?"

System: You know I don't?

Yu Sheng shut up, and he saw the grass pulling the willow and running towards him.

"Shopkeeper, didn't you say you wanted to recruit a tent room?" Cao'er asked Yu Sheng breathlessly.

Yu Sheng nodded, "Yes." ”

Cao'er pushed Liu Liu forward, "I found one for you, how about it?"

"Ugh. Yu Sheng was stunned, what are you kidding, Liu Liu is the bookkeeper?

He looked up at the sky, it was past noon, "I remember, I haven't eaten lunch yet." ”

Cao'er was puzzled, "The meal you just had with us." ”

"That's if I didn't eat breakfast, I'll make up for it. He turned and walked towards the lobby, "This person, you can't leave a meal behind, otherwise it will be bad for your stomach." ”

Liu Liu was a little frustrated, Cao'er stood on tiptoe and patted her shoulder, "Don't be discouraged, he doesn't need to, you follow me to learn how to dispense." ”

"Hmm. Liu Liu nodded, and her mood improved again.

"Let's go see my medicine garden. The two of them went out happily again.

When I returned to the lobby for the rest of my life, I saw the black cat sheriff circling around the fish basin, grinning at Ye Zigao and complaining that the fish in his mouth had flew.

It was hot outside, and the little white fox was lying listlessly on a bench.

Heavenly Master Bai Xingxing and Ye Zigao are playing against each other, and Fu Yan is pointing out the country from time to time, and even overstepping his skills to replace Bai Xingxing.

Seeing Yu Sheng come out, Bai Xing asked curiously, "Shopkeeper, what did you write on the note that Mao Mao carried for the city lord?"

He knew Maomao's identity.

"If you anger the lord of the city, be careful that you can't eat and walk around. Bai happily persuaded him.

"Secret. Yu Sheng wiped the stool with the little white fox, threw it on the table next to him, and sat down to watch their chess game.

"Is there a secret between you and the city lord?" Ye Zigao was surprised, and suddenly realized, "No wonder you deducted two days' wages from me just after one day of miscellaneous work." ”

"Why?" asked Bai Xingxing.

"You deliberately left me at the inn so that I could get there first. Ye Zigao said firmly.

"Climb on your big head, go to the hut and pee. Yu Sheng looked at him disdainfully, "If it weren't for you to speak, I would have made pig's head meat a long time ago." ”