The fairy city of the market man

127. Chapter 126.

Going back to the city lord's mansion, at the kitchen, I saw Yao Gong and Feng Tang cooking dinner, and Lan Zhou, who knew nothing, followed suit.

Seeing him, the three saluted together: "The master is back!"

Shang San'er yawned and waved his hands: "There is something to eat, give me some food!"

Yao Gong said, "Just dinner!"

"I haven't slept for several nights, I'm going to catch up on sleep, I can't wait!"

The maids came over in a hurry to find something to eat, and after eating a few mouthfuls, they had to go back to the Shishuang courtyard to catch up on sleep.

With the sound of footsteps behind, Yao Gong and Lan Zhou followed.

It just occurred to me that it was already January, and the Shishuang courtyard was replaced by these two.

It's hard to be sleepy, but to be a decent person, even fishing for shrimps for a few days, and then coming back hundreds of miles, it's really not clean, so I have to wait for the girls to fetch water and wait for them to clean it up.

Before going to sleep, he held Yao Gong back and said, "Sleep with the Lord."

In fact, I didn't have much energy to toss around. I sniffed the fragrance, and lay down on the bed with my clothes on. Just a few breaths from the stiff neck, I started snoring.

The girl in his arms didn't feel sleepy, curled up in his arms, and didn't dare to move, thinking about the unfinished business in the kitchen and the uneaten dinner, and hearing the man's snoring so close, her face was always on her face. Burned, and lay down until Ah Chou rang the third watch gong before becoming dazed.

It was a good night's sleep, and when Shang San'er woke up, the sun had risen again, and the time had passed.

She still had her arms around someone, and she was also nestled in her clothes, her eyes were already open: "Master, it's time to get up!"

The well-mannered goblin loves wild goblins, while Poppier likes to play with decent people. This Yao Gong, usually solemn and dignified, actually irritates him more than looking at the soft and charming goblin Lan Zhou.

After waking up, his hands and mouth were not idle, and he asked her again: "Sleep with the master for one night, and go out now, isn't it for nothing?"

Yao Gong replied, "It's not early!"

Being kissed on the mouth, she was extremely shy, but she couldn't refuse. Before she sank completely, she struggled to reach out and wipe the corners of the master's eyes.

Yesterday afternoon, I slept until dawn, and there was a lot of eye mucus.

Fortunately, I didn't miss lunch again, and Mrs. Shang didn't lose her temper, and didn't care about his absurdity.

Mei'er's illness was diagnosed by Zhen Yaoshen earlier, and the rest of the supplementary medicines have been prepared. The main medicine of Qijie Shrimp was prepared yesterday, and it can be cured after seven days of continuous medicine.

At the dinner table, Mrs. Shang and Meier were beaming, and Ji Hongmian also accompanied them.

On the first day of June, the mountain god is going to have a banquet in Luliu. The news is that a mountain demon will bring it to the landlady of Luliu, and then pass it to Mrs. Shang in the city.

At home, in front of my old lady, Shang San'er didn't show off whether it was the seven-section shrimp or the mountain god's banquet. A Chou also followed his example and ate without paying attention.

In high spirits, Mrs. Shang stopped to ask Jinxian again: "Senior, when my daughter-in-law came to the city, she didn't seem to be living in a Taoist temple. Her master and brothers were all men, and she managed a restaurant, and she also appointed Kun Dao's mansion. She, but don't talk about running errands, it's not easy to find someone to talk to, I thought about it, and let her order a girl, it's a bit difficult to choose someone."

Ji Hongmian knew what she was thinking, and felt sorry for her daughter-in-law, but it was obviously not suitable for her to send someone from the mansion. For the other four, the son had just gotten started, but he had already gained a firm foothold, and he would go out of the mansion to be his wife's personal maid. Whoever is appointed is afraid that the son and girl will not be happy and cause trouble; if a new one is selected in the Kundao Mansion, and a son who is cheap and greedy is wanted, Madam Shang thinks it is enough for the mansion of the city lord. too much.

Jin Xian replied with a smile: "It's young people who have little experience in making decisions about marriage. They are not as good as you, an old adult who is good at numerology. Choosing a marriage is worse than pointing out marriage. But sending someone to that restaurant, hoping to help your daughter-in-law, I don't want to." If it doesn’t work, you should ask her to wait, if you want to go, you can go to the Kun Dao Mansion to call for someone!”

Mrs. Shang glanced at her son first, and then asked Feng Tang and the others: "You four, who would like to go to a restaurant and serve Miss Mingyue for two years?"

The one outside the house is the housewife in the future, she will go out of the house to serve her and become her own person, her life will be much easier and it will be considered beneficial, but it is better to stay in the house.Right now, the housewife has not passed through the family, and the decision is ultimately made by the city lord and his wife. It is easy to win the favor of the old lady and this master by staying in the mansion. In two years, he may have raised a concubine, and he has to learn the magic tricks of the earth fairy.

Based on his own heart, officials are unwilling to leave the mansion; Lan Zhou's ability is not suitable for serving his wife.

Feng Tang was cautious, always thinking about safety before life, and felt that it would be easier to serve the housewife for a long time, and the three companions and opponents did not move, so they lowered their heads and said softly: "Old lady, the servant girl is willing to go!"

Shang San'er was reluctant, so he interjected: "No way!"

I heard from the official earlier that this master only favors and serves soup, and he didn't want to end up here. Yao Gong, who had just been eaten, turned pale: "Go maidservant!"

It is easy to see that the wife runs a restaurant, and among the four daughters, Feng Tang and her two cooks are the most compatible.

After tasting it this morning, I was reluctant to part with it, and the city lord said again: "It won't work either!"

She thought she would wipe her mouth after eating, and she no longer recognized anyone, so she was mistaken, Yao Gongfang slowed down and pressed her chin to her chest.

You shouldn't think badly, this master is greedy.

He also heard him call: "Mother, it's just like the house, can't she go in four rounds?"

Shang San'er was actually thinking about his own family, and felt he couldn't let go.

Mrs. Shang stopped laughing, and said coldly: "What's the matter? Don't be shameless, my mother loves my daughter-in-law, and I won't allow anyone to make irresponsible remarks!"

If the people around the daughter-in-law who has not passed the marriage are still taking turns to enter the mansion to serve the city lord, they will fall into the mouths of gossip women, I don't know how ugly they will make up, Poppier's family doesn't care about reputation, and she doesn't think carefully, but Mrs. Shang will not allow it .

Jinxian interjected, "Let me point to one!"

When the merchant's wife looked over, she smiled lightly: "That... eighth-rank adult immortal in the city is a decent cook. In fact, he is more afraid of barefoot immortals than anyone else, and his skills are not bad. If Cao Si said, let him If you hire a restaurant, there will be no shortage of chefs."

"Girl, it's better to choose Jingxin. She is good at tea ceremony, and she only makes tea for reckless men in the tea house all day long. It's really a waste of craftsmanship. The little fellow Daoist hasn't provoked her, and her mind has already been revealed, so she will serve Mingyue instead. If you are your own person, you can also have hope. Then invite someone else who is married or married to go to the teahouse. Ziying also pointed out the marriage earlier, and they will count the wages. They only stay innocent, so that the teahouse will not gradually become right and wrong. place."

Mrs. Shang agreed, and sighed again: "There are also Jiu Daoist and a few ninth-level immortals. If we hire them in other cities, we will not miss the girls who serve us. Our family..."

Jinxian didn't answer, and turned to Shang San'er: "If you follow the temperament of the little fellow Taoist, how can he wait for the benefits?"

The owner of the mall said carelessly: "Except for the incense and candle shop mother-in-law, you all owe me karma. It's a matter that has been agreed, but there is no such thing! Right now, the Kun Dao Mansion is focusing on marriage. After a few days, Nanjin Kingdom, Qizhen Pavilion will send people here again, and if there are those who don’t want to marry outside and only want to make progress, I will talk about it. But I am different from other cities, the ninth-level annual salary is only nine leaves, if I want a maid to serve, I have to meet someone who is willing , don’t forcefully assign them, and you can come up with wonderful methods yourself, so don’t count on me.”

The magical method taught by Tianhe Religion is actually extremely unbearable. Few people can use it to practice to a high level. If you really have to calculate it carefully, it is not as good as Shang San'er's Taoist method. According to his nature, these ninth-level people in the city, It's not marriage. If you want someone to serve you, you have to use magic methods and bear the cause and effect yourself.

"Marriage only refers to wives, so why not refer to concubines?" Ji Hongmian clapped her hands, "That's it!"

One has to be cautious when making decisions about a person's life, and with Jinxian's consent, Mrs. Shang also recalled that those who are capable in this city are all implicated in cause and effect, which is different from outsiders, so I followed my son's advice: "Success! "

Picking up the chopsticks, please serve the dishes again.

After dinner, Shang San'er took the dog out, and first went to the west gate to meet Cao Si's master and apprentice.

Seeing him coming, the eighth-rank adult immortal smiled obsequiously, broke his leg, and couldn't get up, so he also bowed and bowed: "City Lord!"

Shang San'er hummed: "Stupid, what about the looted things?"

Regardless of Cao Si, watching his face, Peng Wang carefully said: "If you meet someone who is more capable, you will grab every bit of him!"

Shang San'er nodded, and said slowly: "My family doesn't want to provoke the barefoot fairy either!"

Dun called Peng Wang anxiously: "Oh, you are a land of great cause and effect. No matter how powerful the big leader is, he dare not come! The city lord takes him in. Right now, the little one's leg is broken and he can't kowtow!"

Shouting this, he rolled his eyes and glared at Cao Si.

If there is something to do, the disciple will do his best.

Normally, he would ask Cao Si to kowtow to Shang San, but he would never want to, but now he has the hope of becoming an immortal, so he doesn't care too much, so he came over knowingly, knelt down slowly: "Sir, I kowtow to you on behalf of the master! "

I dawdled, but I couldn't reach out my hand to stop me, so I thought to myself: Master said, the dog is just a wasteland fairy, and everything depends on the old dog. Last time when he was robbed by the outside world, the dog was definitely no match for the barefoot fairy, so he could only run away. Immortals can no longer grow half a point, let him be proud now, wait for Lao Tzu to learn, kowtow today, there will be a day when he will earn back!
After Cao Si knocked one, Shang San'er pulled it up: "Oh, fourth brother, how dare you accept it?"

Turning to Peng Wang again: "Then stay here! My old dog is a soul slave, and today I will tell it to remember that when Youmo comes, you must rush ahead. If you dare not use your strength, I will check it is true and fight it!" Dip the broken leg into the cesspit, tell the old dog to treat the dung as dumplings, and you will be the dumpling stuffing, eat it together!"

The old dog behind him heard it clearly and wagged his tail twice.

As for the eighth-level Immortal, if he can take a snack, I hope he doesn't have any strength in the future!
It's been a long time since I got the taste of flesh and blood, but if I really get him, I can eat a whole pool of dung, and I'll do it!
After threatening him, he called Cao Si again: "Fourth Brother, go and invite Zhen Heixin to heal his leg!"

Cao Sixing rushed away, and Shang San'er said to Peng Wang again: "As for the robbery, just say that, if you dare to leak your mouth, I will make you soak in the cesspit for three days!"

The old dog had a bad look on his face, and Peng Wang smiled apologetically: "The little one always only tells the truth, so it's the same for anyone who asks!"

Shang San'er snorted twice, and then ordered: "In the restaurant, you go to apply for employment at home. If you can't get in, don't even want to stay in the city! But after you go in, you will be the second chef, and you will also be the boss every now and then. It's a bit awkward, since they're both at the eighth rank, you won't be afraid of him in a fight, but do you want the third master to teach you?"

Peng Wang patted his chest, and said in a calm tone: "Don't worry, the third master, I will let him go at ease, I'm afraid there will be too much trouble, and he will be kicked out by the boss!"

Shang San'er snorted: "My boss is my wife, so it's not easy to argue with him because it's in the way of face, and I'm afraid I won't be able to keep you?"

"Success! The little one is at his mercy, willing to be the third master and caring for his own people, so he was kicked out..."

Seeing the expression on his face, he changed his words anxiously: "The third master is here, so he will definitely not be kicked out!"

Cao Si went to the medical hall to invite him, and within a few steps, Zhen Yaoshen came over and said bluntly: "If you want to treat the leg, the medicine will cost Qiye, and the consultation fee will be Sanye. Pay first and then treat!"

Peng Wang smiled obsequiously and called, "Third Lord!"

Shang San'er stared: "It's not a day or two to rob, and you can't afford ten merit leaves?"

Peng Wang changed into a bitter face: "After the quarry was released, I robbed it twice. I got something, but I was afraid that it would not be safe, so I lost it all! If the third master wants to pay in advance, we can use a mace , it’s just a matter of eating, when Youmo comes, it’s no wonder that he can’t use his strength!”

Shang San'er had no choice but to answer him: "Yes! Even if you, an eighth-rank adult, enter the city, the third master will pay for the settlement!"

I don't want to be clean. When I borrowed merit leaves from A Chou in Jiashan City, I borrowed a whole number of leaves, and there were more than 20 leaves left, but I still went to Zhao's house later, and I had to gamble at night. Yao Shen said: "Keep the account!"

Zhen Heixin folded his hands, and imitated his previous similar words: "Small business, no credit!"

Shang San'er rolled his eyes at him: "Uncle Black Heart, the strange medicine borrowed from Nettle City has not yet returned a single leaf!"

It's right, people are poor and short-sighted, Zhen Sili sighed: "Then it's connected with your big girl's consultation fee, just deduct thirteen leaf tents!"

Yesterday when Mrs. Shang was in person, Zhen Yaoshen didn't have the nerve to ask for the consultation fee, so you don't have to be polite to Popier.

I had no choice but to admit the slaughter, and threw the eighth-rank second spoon to his doctor. Shang San'er said to Cao Si: "Fourth brother, at the beginning of June, there will be a big bustle in our city. There will be a lot of guests at that time. The concierge and cyclists will come , All three parts of the guest house are used, maybe there is not enough to accommodate them, I thought, the Kundao Mansion treats the female guests, the Ke Qing Mansion and your big house are also cleaned up and prepared, can it be done?"

Hearing this, Cao Si was speechless.

In Green Willow City, he lived to be in his 20s, and before he met with tribulations, he had never seen such a lively scene in the Zhou family!

"Are all the immortals here?"

Shang San'er raised his chin: "An ordinary person deserves our hospitality?"

After pretending, leaving behind all kinds of unpleasant things, Cao Si, who realized that it was difficult to earn back kowtow, turned and left.

In front of the clothing store, Chen Wu and his wife had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw him come back, they all saluted and thanked him.

Yizhen's mother-in-law has to be strong-tempered, and her good grandchildren will lose, and she won't ask him to say thank you for finding the seven-section shrimp to cure the disease.

Shang San'er didn't accept the gift from his mouth either, so he avoided it and came to the restaurant door, shouting: "Ouch! Mei'er is a girl from my old merchant, so she shouldn't be a thank you gift from your Chen family!"

Granny Chen came out and scolded her son and daughter-in-law: "I told you two to be more troublesome, and you are still being shown off by this little bitch, how would you like it?"

Looking at her appearance, it is likely that the fat aunt is in confinement, and she has no choice but to hold back again.

Like Shang San'er, when he is unhappy, he quarrels; when he is happy, he also wants to find someone to argue with.

Right now there is still a way to anger her, behind him is the old man Zhao squatting on the threshold, facing Chen Wu's daughter-in-law, he smiled and called: "Aunt Chen wants to give birth to a girl, so I can get married with Uncle Zhao, we are really a good match!"

After Chen Wu and his wife got Zizao pregnant, their eyebrows often mentioned that they hoped to have a younger brother to carry on the incense line for the Chen family. For this reason, they shouldn't believe that the Yin God has this ability, and the sixth-order immortals, I also went to Chenghuang Temple to burn incense.

(End of this chapter)