The fairy city of the market man

Chapter 121 120. Sentence
Before leaving the next day, Tang Yuanshan took Shang San'er's hand and said sincerely: "My family has been weak for a long time, but the whole family has the courage to put all their eggs in one basket. Sooner or later, the city lord will know very well. No matter what, I would like to stay with Luliu forever and share the wind and rain!"

He was talking about the Tang family, not Qizhen Pavilion.When Tang Yuanshan came up with the idea to build a semicolon, Green Willow City was still shabby, and it is true that he should be credited with some affection, but businessmen are after profits, except for the courage to put all their eggs in one basket and dare to make big bets, the latter can only be listened to on the face of it, businessmen San'er smiled and said, "Okay!"

Send out the west city gate, watching Qizhen Pavilion and his party go away.

Turning around, as soon as he entered the city gate, the City God sent a voice transmission: "City Lord, the people of Liyang Mountain asked Mengzhao City to report to the gods, saying that he had an opportunity from a friend and was going to borrow a place to retreat, so he couldn't care less about holding the fan. Knowing that Green Willow City is the place of karma and effect in Daluo, a place of comfort, if you are fond of playing with a fan, you can play here first, don’t be naughty and make trouble for the master, and the people from Liyang Mountain will come to pick you up after they leave the customs.”

After abducting someone back, it turned into babysitting for someone else. Shang San'er asked, "Where is Zhifan? Did you pass the message to him?"

The other family's ear-reporting gods passed on the message, and it was directly passed on to me, but in Luliu City, except for the dragon scales, other ear-reporting gods were not allowed to enter, so I had to ask the city god to pass it on.

Chenghuang replied: "Play with Ni in the public school, and wait for those playmates to leave school! I will pass it on to him?"

This matter shows the cautiousness of the City God. It is not without reason that the masters have not changed for several times.

"Let's pass it on!"

Knowing that no one in this city would dare to catch the abandoned land immortals to refine things, I held a fan and found a few similar-looking ones in Green Willow City. Mud pinching the baby, changing the way to go crazy, the Taoist robe has long been thrown away, and he doesn't go back to the city lord's mansion for dinner, except for playing dice at night and going back to the mansion to sleep, Shang San'er can hardly see him.

Cheng Huang sent word to the past, but he was eager to do it, and he didn't take it seriously.

After talking with the city god, Shang San'er walked past the chariot and horse shop, the incense and candle shop, and then passed the medical hall, and turned in. The God of Medicine Xun Zhen said, after buying the raw materials, you can wait for the craftsman from the Jiang family in the Qizhen Pavilion to come. Refiner.

When he went in, Zhen Heixin was watching the two grandsons writing, and he vaguely remembered that the two who had not been passed on the magic method of the earth, had few people to play with on weekdays, and did not go to public school.

Come out in a few words.

Old man Zhao was squatting in front of the restaurant again to smoke cigarettes, Zhang Guoguo was strolling on the street with his big belly, and Bai He followed behind her, half-spreading his wings and following her step by step.

Say hello to each other and pass by.

Yao Niang is a lazy woman who loves to sleep, and she leads Yao Mei to death. The grocery store and wine shop have not yet opened.

When we walked to the tea house, there were no customers in the early morning. The old lady had to feed the chickens and look at the vegetable field. It's hot, and the pot of water is boiling.

Waiting for the wine shop to open, Shang San'er went in, mopped a chair and sat down, shouting: "Make a bowl of tea, come and drink!"

Jingxin smiled sweetly, responded crisply, threw away the rag, went to the backyard to wash her hands first, and then made tea.

There were no people living in the backyard of the teahouse, she and Ziying also lived in Kundao Mansion, and they only came to open the door in the morning.

After the tea was brewed, Jingxin didn't call the waiter Ziying, but brought it over by herself.

"Third Master, carefully burn your hands!"

Instead of putting it on the table, he directly handed it to Shang San'er's palm.

Among the girls sent to Green Willow City, there are those who are afraid of the rogue city lord who is like a tiger, and those who are willing to join her. Jingxin is the girl.

Want to hook him up.

Over there Ziying turned away just right, as if she didn't realize it.

In fact, his body was a little stiff, and he saw it.

Shang San'er smiled, not shying away from those who were present, and said bluntly: "Young lady, it's a waste of effort, I don't know that my wife has the final say in the city lord's mansion? Leave four miles, if you dare to provoke outside again, you will be punished." Hammer, I really want to be a man in the house, to make my old lady happy, it is more effective than Master Gou!"

Jingxin's face was flushed, and she stomped her feet unwillingly: "Listen to other boasters, you think you are really brave, and you won't surrender even if you are beaten to death by the old lady. It's useless!"

After talking hard, I felt ashamed, trotted and hid in the backyard, and never came out again.

Shang San'er didn't care about her, just sat and watched the street with the fragrance of osmanthus tea.

The old dog lay at his feet, flicking its tail occasionally.

Since it was rumored on the street that the Han sisters were all the city lord's fancy, the Tu brothers who came first never teased Han Yaomei, and the later ones didn't dare. After today, no one came to tease Jingxin again.

It's hard to say for Han Yaomei, the tea house is really not the third master's fault!

The walls of the shop in Qizhen Pavilion diagonally opposite have already been built, and the craftsmen are sealing the roof with wood, and it should be completed in a month or so.

After watching for a while, Zhong Xiong, Zong Hao, Miao Xiu and other bachelors slowly gathered together, seeing Shang San'er there, they flattered and fawned, and called "City Lord" again.

Wait for people to gather together and go along Beitong Street together.

They are going to the city lord's mansion to dig ditches.

Lei Yu relied on his own ability to coax the charming lady surnamed Zhang of the Kun Dao Mansion to nod her head, and the rest of the old ladies have already given Zhong Xiong, Han Si, and the boss of the Tu family a wedding, and they have to choose a date for the wedding. Miao Xiu, Zong Hao, etc. Generally speaking, the more effort is put in, the ditches in the mansion are dug very quickly, if it is not for the time-consuming delivery of the added pavilions, rockery, and trees, the construction will have to be completed in front of the Qizhen Pavilion.

After watching the bachelor coolies who pointed out marriages left, and seeing Cao Si strolling past, he still went to the restaurant to flatter the fat aunt.

After a while, the door of the wine shop finally opened, but the grocery store remained still.

Putting down the tea bowl, there was already no water in it, and Ziying didn't refill it even once, so she must be regarded as the kind who fears it like a tiger.

But I can understand that people who come from Dilong Mountain will feel inferior, and the city lord of his family has not given a good face to him earlier.

After leaving the tea house, Shang San'er took the dog to Xizheng Street, and casually called: "Lao Chenghuang is troubled, so I asked Feng Tang and the official to come to the wine shop to help!"

Brew Sanchi wine again today, and go to Jiashan tomorrow.

It used to be that Mei'er's disease would attack two or three times a year, but now she eats a lot of shrimps, and it hasn't happened yet, but it is not stable.

Seven-section shrimp can't be caught in a few days. If it can't be cured, this big girl in my family can't live beyond 25. This year she is 22, and she is no longer rich.

With a high spirit, he knew that following the third master, no one would dare to catch him if he was a waste earth fairy, so he still didn't want to.

I have already asked Jin Xian, the Southern Jin Kingdom's gift-giving team has not set off from Canggou City, and it has been fine recently. The two seven-section shrimps under the Tiankeng of Liujie Mountain are already in the depths. I can't find it again.

It is better to steal the mountain city to save trouble and cost because it is counting on the improvement of the immortal art in the abandoned land.

If it wasn't for the fact that the increasingly red chess piece couldn't leave Jinxian five miles away, and she and Ah Chou could only gather for a hundred days and cherish every day, he would have invited him to go together.

Still at the dinner table, Ji Hongmian said that he wanted to take Ah Chou to another city for a walk, so he mentioned Jiashan City.

Jin Xian responded with a smile, knowing it was on purpose.

When I went to the wine shop, I said to Tiaomei: "I will go out tomorrow, and today I will brew Sanchi Qionghualu. Before you come back after drinking, you will brew ordinary wine yourself. It will be lively soon. More sweet-scented osmanthus wine will sell for money." , share my expenses."

Bianfan wine is brewed by himself, and it is inseparable from sweet-scented osmanthus flowers if it is to sell well. Sister Tiao agreed, not asking him where he was going, but only asking: "Yesterday, the shopkeeper Tang brought the ingredients, and the sixth sister found some pots to make incense. But you didn’t allow me to read it, saying that it was only passed on to your son?”

Shang San'er nodded: "I dare not spread the property of the immortal family, the original owner also has descendants who want to share it."

Tiaomei just glanced at her mouth and didn't say anything else, she waited for Shang San'er to take out all the brewing ingredients from the dog's back, which she was used to, and started to work.

Ditches were being dug in the mansion, there were many people, and the official was ordered to guard the bamboo of meritorious deeds. When he heard the voice transmission from the city god, he asked Lan Zhou to change her, and then came with Feng Tang.

After working for a while, there was a "bang bang" sound from the door of the wine shop.

Yaomei went out to watch, then ran back in a hurry: "Sister Jingxin came to call, saying that there is a fight in Kundao Mansion!"

Knowing that the winery is an important place, Jingxin only dared to knock on the door outside and didn't come in.

"Fight?"

With the strength of his ears now, he actually heard what the two of them said outside the door, but Shang San'er just couldn't believe it: "Grandma Chen in the tailor shop and Aunt Zhao in the restaurant are two ninth graders. No matter how fierce the quarrel is, they never heard that they are going to fight. A little one or two ranks, just fight?"

After serving for a long time, it is not once or twice that I leave the mansion. I have gradually understood the temperament of the master's family. It is a little bit more courageous to serve the soup. Among the sisters who live in Kundao Mansion, at least eight of them came together. They all know each other. Kuaishou Chopping the material, he said: "Go and have a look!"

She is a cook, and the kitchen knife made Bi Tiaomei and Guanzi neat. After they came to take over, the chopping sound seemed to have never stopped, and the chopping was fast and thin.

Before cutting the material, Shang San'er only sat on the supervisor for most of the time, secretly better than the three, and was urged by the pet servant, Fang reluctantly got up: "Yes! Look, if you want to provoke the master, you will be sentenced to death." No pardon!"

Shocked with fright, the sound of chopping ingredients finally stopped.

After taking the dog out of the wine shop, Jingxin has already run away again, wanting to be ashamed to see him.

Mrs. Shang was dissuaded by Jinxian's message, and she just stayed in the tea house with a worried face.

When passing by, Shang San'er called: "Don't worry, old lady, I'll clean them up!"

The old lady shook her head lightly: "I also have to ask the right and wrong!"

"I know!"

It didn't start on the street, so there were no lively crowds like Cao Si.

Mei'er, with thin arms and thin legs, arrived before him, her little face was a little red, and she stammered in the courtyard to persuade: "There are so many big things, they are all sisters who live together!"

In front of her, two girls with disheveled hair and torn dresses, each with scratches on their faces, stared at each other with hatred.

Kundao Mansion is full of red powder, and there are many Yingying Yanyans watching the opera standing near and far.

Lazily leaning over, Shang San'er asked, "What's the matter?"

When the city lord arrived, the two confronting each other hurriedly cleaned up the torn clothes.

Mei'er breathed a sigh of relief, and stopped stammering: "Master! These two sisters fought over the comb, and they fought!"

"A child? Do you believe me if you're fooling around?"

Being scolded by him for the first time, Mei'er lowered her head: "I can't ask!"

Unable to bear the grievance of the big girl, Shang San'er stretched out his hand to pinch her face regardless of the eyes of everyone around him: "Stupid girl, bring a chair here, I will vent my anger on you!"

The city lord was about to lose his temper, the two in the field panicked and opened their mouths to speak, but Shang San'er glanced over coldly: "Take it! I didn't tell Meier before, and I don't want to listen now."

No matter how I ask, she only answers to complain about the comb, but Meier is really angry, so she turns around and looks for a seat.

The Lord of the Great City called out to the sky again: "Master City God, please call Zhifan, and then tell my old lady, let her use it to plead guilty!"

Kick the old dog: "Go get the stick!"

While on the sidelines, those who were winking had already grabbed the chair, but they only dared to pass it to the eldest girl, and she moved it behind the city lord.

Shang San'er sat upright with his legs crossed, didn't say a word, and didn't look at anyone.

The scene of more than 20 people from far and near can be heard immediately.

Hurry up, the old dog will come back with the pleading thorn first, and after a while, the fan will also arrive, his body is covered with grass clippings, and he breaks the silence curiously: "I'm busy, why are you looking for me?"

Shang San'er snorted lightly: "Please hit someone with the board, will you?"

Jumping up with the fan, forgetting the urchins waiting for him outside, he rubbed his hands, unable to hide his excitement: "What's the problem? Just hit them both?"

Shang San'er raised his head and raised his voice: "Listen to those in this house, don't take Meier seriously, it's the first time for them to commit crimes at the hands of the third master, because they are young women, they don't do anything Absolutely, just ask a boy to do it, the next time you encounter such a stubborn person, let the yamen soldier drag you to the official yamen for interrogation, don't care what you are, ask after the fight!"

Finally, he looked at the two women in the field: "I'm lying on my stomach!"

Only when I got into this trouble did I remember that I was sold, and my life was in the hands of others. A first- and second-order little fairy with no hope of cultivation, what are you doing?

The master was still kind, but fortunately only a boy was invited to do it, and it was not too serious. Feeling ashamed, the two girls were also secretly thankful, and obediently lay down on the ground.

But seeing the mall owner take out a barbed stick from the dog's back, the two women lying on the ground didn't realize it, but there was a neat sound of gasping around.

Holding the fan, he took it and asked, "Do you want to count?"

Shang San'er replied: "My old lady beat me with the thorn, at most twelve times, and I don't want them to suffer too much, just this number!"

"okay!"

Rolling up the sleeves, holding up the thorny thorn, and holding the fan, he gave the pretty buttocks who were close to him a hard blow.

Shang Saner and his wife have only been immortals for one year, but they have held fans for more than 200 years. They look like boys, but in terms of strength, they are much stronger than the merchant's wife.

The greater the strength, the greater the power, there is almost no skin trauma, it is all suffered by the soul!

After only taking the first blow, the tortured woman screamed heart-piercingly.

The one next to him who hadn't been beaten was startled first, the screams didn't seem fake, and those who watched the excitement from far and near couldn't believe it.

But after a few sticks, they all believed it.

The only one present was holding the fan, he felt that it was easier to play than playing dice, with countless joys, he put all his strength into it.

After the twelve sticks were beaten, the first one passed out from the filth, and the fan was switched to the second one.

Then, the ear-piercing screams sounded again.

After finishing beating, please return Jingdou to Shang San'er, holding a fan and clapping his hands, calling: "Brother Zhuang, call me again next time!"

Daotong was not beaten and those two women were stupid. In the city, they would not call a dog's idiot or a brat.

"Success! Just play with you!"

The naughty boy was eager to brag to his playmates, so he ran away excitedly.

Shang San'er sat for a while longer, and when the two girls woke up, he said softly: "Speak, I am willing to listen!"

The fight between the two girls was just a trivial matter, but what really pissed him off was because he didn't take his eldest girl seriously and found excuses to prevaricate.

(End of this chapter)