Everyone looked back in surprise.

They looked at the black girl and didn't know why she lent money to Ye Zigao.

Ye Zigao also looked surprised, and couldn't believe it: "You, you lend it to me?"

"What, don't borrow?" said the brunette.

"Borrow, borrow", Ye Zigao nodded hurriedly.

He glanced at Yu Sheng, walked over to the black girl, and carefully took the money from her hand.

There was nothing unusual, Ye Zigao was even more surprised now, looking at the black girl, full of doubts.

The others didn't know what the idea of the black chick was fighting.

After being quiet for a while, Yu Sheng clapped his hands and said, "Okay, let's eat." ”

Hearing this, everyone no longer cared about the bad relationship between Ye Zigao and the black girl, and walked to the open space next to the inn.

At this time, the sun has just set, there is still sunset in the sky, and on the bamboo forest in the distance, hundreds of birds are circling, preparing to return to their nests.

The waterwheels by the small river are "squeaking", and buckets of water are pouring water into the aqueduct and flowing into the ditch, and the "la-la-la" water flows to the farmland in the distance.

The crops in the fields were growing happily and green, and a few villagers walked back and forth in the fields, letting the river flow into each thirsty piece of land.

The water monkeys rotate the waterwheel and jump on it to play, making strange noises from time to time, and having fun.

Strangely grilled lamb skewers, and sat next to my little aunt for the rest of my life, pouring grape juice for her personally.

The grape juice is chilled with ice cubes and is very tasty.

The rest of the people drank wine, and for this, they were given a big eye by the little aunt for the rest of their lives.

Yu Sheng hurriedly peeled a few thin-shelled meat and handed them to her, and at the same time beckoned to others, "Come, try my new dish, it's the best place to drink." ”

That's true, the delicious thin shell is very time-consuming, and like peanuts, it is the most suitable for drinking.

The only fly in the ointment is that the fried thin shell for the rest of my life tastes so strong that people are addicted to it, and I can't help but eat it stacked after stack, and I forgot to drink the wine.

Especially the city lord, he can't drink wine, but he can still eat with alcohol, sucking on the tender meat, and after a while, there will be a pile of shells at his feet.

The people of the town passed by, and from time to time they came to drink a glass of wine, taste a mouthful of food, and then were stuffed with a small bowl of thin shells for the rest of their lives, and went back to let the children taste it, so that the big pot of thin shells quickly bottomed out.

However, he had prepared for the rest of his life, and he brought out another pot from the back kitchen, so that everyone could eat enough.

Of course, there are also old and unashamed people, such as Li Zheng, a fisherman, who sits on the seat with a cheeky face, eats meat and drinks wine.

Uncle Shi also sat with them.

But he invited him over for the rest of his life, after all, Uncle Shi has been helping the inn with tables, chairs, and beds for the past few days.

Aunt Ma came over to taste the thin shell, praised the craftsmanship of the rest of her life, and waved her hand when she was stuffed with the thin shell for the rest of her life.

"The little grandson hasn't come back yet, and I don't know where he went. Aunt Ma was a little anxious.

"Not in town?" asked Rimasa as he took a mouthful of oil and held a lamb skewer in his hand.

"No, I've searched all over town. Aunt Ma said.

"He was with Baozi, and just now he came to the inn to ask me for leftovers, ready to give alms to beggars. Yu Sheng turned back as he spoke, and greeted the old beggar who had been given a few meat skewers and some thin-shelled meat, and was now sitting on the steps, gnawing on the happy old beggar.

"Kick in the forehead," the old beggar said vaguely, raising his head with a mouthful of mutton and thin-shelled meat.

"What, you kicked?!" Yu Sheng beckoned Ye Zigao, "Grab this guy's meat for me, and learn to kick the child." ”

The old beggar hurriedly waved his hand, for fear of snatching the meat from his bowl, and tried to swallow the meat in a hurry, but accidentally choked.

"Don't mention it, Hiccup," the old beggar continued, with a hiccup, "and they're running out of town with buckets, and they're not at all..."

He hiccuped again, "You didn't give me anything at all." ”

"Outside the town, where?" asked Aunt Ma hurriedly.

The old beggar pointed to the avenue beyond the stone bridge, and then patted his chest, hoping to stop the hiccups.

Aunt Ma was a little worried, in the past, the woods south of the town were not allowed by the children.

Now there are fewer youkai, but there is a whatever.

Aunt Ma wanted to go over to look for it, but Yu Sheng hurriedly stopped him and let Bai be happy, but as soon as she walked to the stone bridge, she saw a few hairy children coming back with buckets.

They walked merrily along the avenue and sang together the little tunes that storytellers often sang.

But when they got closer and saw that they were eating outside for the rest of their lives, they stopped singing and realized that something was wrong.

When they crossed the stone bridge, Yu Sheng asked them, "Where have you been?"

Baozi's eyes rolled, "Let's go, go to the woods and play for a while." ”

"Carrying the leftovers?" Yu Sheng looked at them suspiciously.

"Ha, that, let's give the leftovers to the beggar..."Before Baozi could finish speaking, the old beggar stood up with a burp and objected.

"What else do you have to say now?" the rest of his life looked at them.

Baozi quickly came to his wit and hurriedly added: "But seeing that the old beggar is not hungry, we will carry it to the woods." ”

"What about the leftovers?" asked Satomasa, looking at the empty barrel.

These leftovers are also treasures, and he comes to play some autumn breeze from time to time, but he didn't expect that they were all swept away by this kid today.

"We have made sacrifices to the graves of our ancestors. When Baozi didn't know how to answer, the little grandson preemptively said.

Baozi nodded after hearing this, "Yes, yes, especially Uncle Yu's grave, we put a lot of it." ”

He looked at Yu Sheng, "Brother Sheng has such a good craft, not to mention letting Uncle Yu taste it, he is not filial, so we will help him and do our filial piety." ”

"What a mess, Lao Yu is not in that grave!" Yu Sheng said.

Even if you want to go to the grave, it's a little early, Lao Yu is estimated to have just arrived in Beiming at this time, and he hasn't found the entrance to the land of chaos yet.

"Ah, isn't it there?" Baozi scratched his head, "Really cheated the corpse?"

"Trick your uncle. Yu Sheng laughed and scolded.

"Uncle Yu is not also my uncle. "The bun is full of words.

If you continue to argue with him, you will feel that you will be angry to death for the rest of your life.

He retracted his gaze, and was about to stop his mouth, when he glanced at it by chance, and saw a smiling figure coming out of the bamboo forest where they were playing, looking over here.

"Where's what?!" Yu Sheng said.

They turned around, "Oh no, they saw the little rice bucket!" said a child in a panic.

Their children's secrets are about to be discovered by adults!

"Little rice bucket?" they looked at each other and stood up.

At this time, the buns beckoned and tried to get the little figure back.

Unexpectedly, the little figure would be mistaken, thinking that Baozi was calling him, and hurriedly ran towards the town with his little short legs.

When they got closer, the little aunt was surprised: "What kind of monster is this, it looks quite cute." ”

The appearance of this little thing almost immediately attracted the attention of all women and aroused their affection.

The rest of his life looked at this little rice bucket suspiciously, for no other reason, this guy looked too much like Totoro. /6_6656/