The fairy city of the market man

Chapter 201 200. Nantong Street
After reading the roster of Xuansumen at the intersection, Shang San'er talked to my mother, and they wanted to take Han Si to Liuxuyuan together.

"Third Master! Uncle Cheng! It's very early in the morning, sister Yao probably hasn't woken up yet!"

The black dog listened to all the conversations at the grocery store, and laughed and yelled loudly.

Call Tu Er, wife of Miao Xiu, who wipes the tables and chairs in the tea house, and the guy who wipes the lockers in Qizhen Pavilion, all of them poked their heads out to look.Master often sneaked away, but Ma Qingle, who got up early in the restaurant, didn't care.

Huazi dared to yell, because he gave him a kitchen knife, and asked him to do it for Luliu, so that Shang Popi would no longer use the punishment technique of punishing the gods.

Left and right this naughty temper, refused to spare him a penny, and there is no need to just flatter him on weekdays.

Han Si followed, the last time he rewarded the copper coins was for his sister, and he refused to bring the baby to add an extra coin.

Hearing that he intentionally called it out to others, Shang San'er replied: "Go in the morning, and you will be innocent. Do you think it looks like that fat man?"

After answering, he said coldly: "I almost forgot, the reward that the black dog deserved this morning has not been given yet!"

Huazi smiled "hehe": "Isn't this itchy skin, are you waiting? The third master just use your strength!"

"Tsk tsk! You don't see such arrogance when you use it for the gods!"

Huazi also responded with a smile: "If you can live, who is not afraid of death? Third Master, when it falls on your head, you will know it. Don't just watch another joke!"

Shang San'er put his hand on it: "I tasted it when my head was twisted off. But you, don't you know the real taste?"

After suffering the daily routine crimes, when she regained her breath, Hanako responded to him again: "Whoa! This thief, God, you don't get bad weather several times a year, and you see the black dog's ability. It's called your nursing home, how can it be easy to taste it in the future?"

"That's hard to say, let's wait and see!"

After leaving this sentence, Shang San'er took Han Si to Nantong Street.

It was indeed a bit early, the catkin yard was doing night business, and everyone was still sleeping high at this time, and the gate hadn't been opened yet.

Nowadays, Green Willow only allows outsiders to stay overnight, but there are male cultivators coming with caravans from nearby cities. The accumulation in the city is small, but more people report to the city every day than before they were expelled.

This excitement is not just for picking cinnamon.

Xuansumen's fame spreads widely, so there will be merit leaves, and it is not necessarily necessary to be intimate, and because of this, they will add fame, and many of them who have failed will plan to come back next month.

Foreign guests stay in the house, and the gate is not open, so Shang San'er is not in a hurry, and finds a place to sit on the opposite side.

The rouge shop opened early, but Mrs. Lu was a lady, so Shang San'er and Han Si didn't want to disturb her, so she went into the cloth shop next door, asked Wang Zun for two chairs, and sat outside to watch the street view.

From here to the direction of the north crossing, the cloth shop used to be a tailor shop. The population of the city is increasing, and there are fewer empty shops on the street. The only one on Nantong Street.

Going further to the north, there is the former Qianzhuang, which has now belonged to Qizhen Pavilion, a different scene.

To the south of the rouge shop, there are gambling shops, bathhouses, and dental shops. Counting from the north on the opposite side, restaurants, cyclamen, guest houses, willow catkin yards, and incense and candle shops are not unoccupied.

The front of the cloth shop faces east, every day outside the Dongzheng Street, that is, the Nanbeitong Street is first basking in the sun, but it is a pity that it is early, and it has not been out yet.

Zhong Xiong, Bao Zhengshan and others were honest, they had to go to work in the tooth shop early in the morning, and the city lord rarely came to Nantong Street during the day, and when they passed by, they were a little puzzled when they greeted each other, and one of them couldn't help but ask.

Shang San'er replied carelessly: "Go to Liuxu Yard if you have something to do, wait here to open the door!"

Temporary laborers passed by, and Shang San'er was thinking about which one to move into the tailor shop to fill up the Nantong Street, when Mrs. Lu poked her head out: "The third master is going to Liuxuyuan, and you don't want to pick a time? Uncle Bad City, are the Han sisters not making trouble with you?"

Mrs. Lu has high cheekbones and thick lips, she is not a beauty. Shang San'er was always quick to deal with such words, but Han Si spoke first: "Ms. Lu, if you think the two brothers Yuwen are not strong enough, I can help you. It's a pity that there is no place to squeeze in, otherwise, who do you ask to make room for me?"

Shang San'er continued with a smirk: "You know what a fart, three are just right!"

Mrs. Lu was right when she said nasty words: "Oh! How many times can his wheat stalks be pinched against my old lady's silver scissors?"

There was chatter outside, and Wang Yi, Wang Zun's son, also came out: "Otherwise, after a real fight, let's call a few more fair people and decide the outcome?"

Lady Lu glared at him, then retracted.

Wang Yi originally wanted to invite his father to come forward to go to the central business aunt and pick a wife in the Kundao Mansion, but if you buy it like that, you can still be a concubine and be your own daughter-in-law. inside?
His father refused, so he fell in love with Shang Ziyun from the candied fruit shop. She should be a big girl in two years. She is the niece of the city lord's family, and Wang Zun also recognized it. It's a pity that his family had wishful thinking and asked a concubine from the palace to be her... When the matchmaker came to the door to mention it, Shang Cui only pushed that his daughter was still young, and that his father had to make up his mind on major matters of marriage, and he didn't dare to make a decision himself.

In fact, he thought Wang Yi was worthless. He had a good background and was lacking in everything. At this age, he had not reached a high level of cultivation, and he could still say that he didn't know what was going on. Hanging around with Cao Si and Tu Lao Er, looking heartless, how can it seem to be useful?Would you like to marry your daughter to him?
Being unable to get married does not prevent Wang Yi from being affectionate to Shang San'er: "Third Uncle, are you really going to the Liuxu Courtyard today?"

After Shang San'er nodded, he came over and said, "Take me one, and the two elders, third uncle, please help me to save face!"

He is not as handsome as Cao Si, and he has been in Liuxuyuan for many times, but there is still no girl left.

Ziyun's girl, Qingqingxiuxiu, has given face to the old Shang's parents. She really promises to give it to this guy, not to mention Shang Cui's family, Shang San'er will also feel a pity, maybe she will do something secretly.

Except for the marriage, what Wang Yi begged, he agreed: "I promise to go with you, but don't count on me to ask for face!"

As he was talking, he watched the Xianfan guests who lived in the Cyclamen and the Guest House check out one by one and leave the city. At the intersection, another bald man turned around.

Monk Xiuji.

Seeing Shang San'er, the great monk nodded slightly, and went south again.

He saw that he had entered the bathhouse.

Earth immortals can learn a lot of Taoism, and most of them know "cleansing", so why take a bath?And the bathhouse is the business of Zong Hao and the others, will it make the monk look good?
In Simen Village, there were six men, led by Zong Hao, who took the road of masculinity. If he wanted to start a family, he had to refer to the maid He Laogui sent by the Lu family as his wife, so he changed his errands, Zonghao's wife and the Fang family boy's wife took care of the guest house, and there were still six men rubbing their backs in the bathroom during the day.

When the monk entered the bathhouse, none of Zong Hao and others would give him a good face, and the lady next door also poked her head out, staring with Shang San'er, but she was kicked out.

Shang San'er grinned, "That bald donkey is dumb now, he must learn how to be a rascal, he insists on taking off his clothes and going into the pool when he enters the door, who can resist the earth immortal cultivation? Open the door to make a living, Zong Hao can't find anyone to reason with him! "

During this time, the gate of Liuxu Courtyard was opened to let out the guests who wanted to leave the city early.

Waiting to see the result of the monk, Shang San'er was in no hurry to go there.

After a while, the monk who had been washed clean came out, striding like stars.

Soon, Zong Hao chased out six of them, and followed behind the monk, yelling and cursing loudly.

The monk walked past again, still without stopping.

Zong Hao and the others also chased and scolded, and they didn't seem to stop, or they wanted to chase them all the way to the brick shop on Dongzheng Street.

Coming to the front, Shang San'er called out: "If you have the ability to learn from Wei Qing, you can't miss a piece of meat if you scold him. What are you doing chasing after?"

Zong Hao couldn't get over his anger, and panted heavily to answer him: "The city lord, the old whoring whores, the bald donkey who fucked me as a bully, have the audacity to break into the bathhouse, forcefully go to the pool to take a bath, and don't even give money when it's over! "

It's just a few copper coins, if someone else doesn't have it on their body, Zong Hao and others will just laugh it off, and the monk is an enemy like this, he came to humiliate others, and they were all irritated.

Monk Earth Immortal has no shortage of merit leaves, and sees Tian betting in the gambling house, will he have no money?

Before seeing Arhat, Shang San'er would follow Zong Hao and others to scold the monk for being unscrupulous and not a good thing, but after paying for the Gu Peng and the temple, Arhat had to borrow the relics of the Golden Emperor, just to help change his temper, so he had to help: "He's an earth fairy, he needs a few pennies, I'm afraid it's not just to tease you to go and gamble with him at night?"

Mrs. Lu sneered: "It's a pity that the bald donkey doesn't wear powder, if not, would you also come to get my old lady's rouge for nothing?"

Shang San'er glanced around, and Zong Hao was still angry, so he snorted softly: "You guys, are you afraid that his immortal cultivation will not be able to gamble with money?"

He knew it was a violent method, but when he was angry, Zong Hao wanted to fight: "Afraid? I think his money is dirty..."

Han Si and Wang Yi laughed along with Shang San'er, and as expected, the city lord answered: "You think he's dirty, and you're still chasing after him! You can't kill him for revenge, since the casino can see the winner, why don't you win him all? "

"I'm just waiting to gamble for fun. How can there be any joy when the bald donkey is here? In another place, the bathhouse can't gamble?"

"Everyone says they want to practice revenge. They are so afraid of him, afraid of him, afraid to see him, and practice assholes! It is serious to forget the hatred as soon as possible!"

Zong Hao didn't say anything more, Shang San'er said to Mrs. Lu again: "Don't dare to bet with him, maybe tomorrow, I will really come to grab your makeup, without giving money!"

"Your family's business, I only earn hard money, if he wants to take it away, the city lord will ask for it!"

That's what he said, but immediately, Mrs. Lu slapped the wall with her palm: "It's just a useless bald donkey with an unstable moral heart. He just doesn't want to show his face. He forced my old lady to hide. Do you really think you're afraid of seeing him?"

"Yes! Think about it for yourself, right now you can't compare to cultivation, can't you fight for Taoism first?"

Shang San'er smiled, and then stood up: "I still have something to do, let's go! Wang Yi moves the chair back first, and then come to find me!"

Han Si followed, and the two got up and left.

A few thoughtful people were left behind.

The one who got up early to open the door for the guests was an elderly low-ranking nanny, Tsing Yi, Hong Dou and a group of girls were still asleep.

Shang San'er asked her to call the two elders, and Han Si and Han Si did not enter the door, but waited on the street.

Wang Yi also arrived soon.

Hong Dou was only wearing clothes, straightened her long hair, and came faster than the Tsing Yi with heavy makeup every day. Seeing the three of them standing outside, she smiled and asked softly: "My house is not a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. What are you doing?"

Wang Yi wanted to enter, but the city lord didn't move, how could he have the face to go in by himself?

This red bean just woke up, with a lazy smell, originally gentle and charming, really not the appearance of a godly woman, Shang San'er sighed, and answered truthfully: "For those who are uncertain like me, your home is no better than Longtan and Tiger's Den. Once you enter the door, you will definitely not be able to get out, and you will be punished by your wife when you return home, so how can it be worthwhile?"

Hong Dou laughed again: "Come into the city, I have heard people say that there is a city lord who is not afraid of heaven and earth, my old lady has been beaten since she was a child, and she will not surrender even if she is beaten to death. Are you still afraid of my wife?"

Shang San'er responded honestly: "My wife is an eighth-rank human immortal. I am a wasteland immortal. If I really fight, how can I kick it? Elder, don't seduce me again, and I will accept my pretty appearance. I really dare not enter!"

Hongdou gave him a white look, and she was full of flair, continuing to seduce people.

Shang San'er knows her own family affairs, she really can't stand the temptation of being a woman, if she hadn't tasted the taste of a fairy, she might have stepped through this door, now she can only guard, swallowing her saliva secretly, and refuses to enter the door.

After dawdling for a while, Tsing Yi also arrived: "Master of the city, you are all from your own family, how can you stand outside the door? Please come in and talk, the old slave asked the girls to make you tea!"

Wang Yi really wanted to go in, but the Popi City Lord only shied away, and Uncle Han Cheng was useless, and he didn't agree with a word, and it was useless for him to be anxious.

After a few more sentences, Shang San'er said outside the door: "In July, I killed ghosts and got a batch of demon bones. I asked the craftsmen to look at them. They said that the treasures for making rhythms can most confuse people's minds, so they came here. Ask, is your family willing to have it?"

Tsing Yi shouted: "Ouch! The girls in our door are all skinny and tender, it's okay to ask them to serve the master, how can they be good at fighting? The city lord really wants to let go, and reward some golden wind and jade dew, everyone will be very virtuous!"

There is no shortage of meritorious leaves in Xuansumen, and good rouge can be bought in the city, so she doesn't ask for rouge, but only for the golden wind and jade dew that keeps her beauty.

Shang San'er shook his head with a smile: "Your family wanders around, if you don't have any skills, could it be that the mountain monsters in the wild don't eat female goblins? The Golden Wind and Jade Dew is bestowed by the Golden Immortal, and the family keeps it for rewarding functions, and it is not rumored. You wait until you enter In the city, I really only want to serve the uncle, and the credit and hard work don't count!"

The Rogue City Lord is not easy to deal with, Tsing Yi's speech skills are not effective for him, but he only thinks about the Xuansumen's efforts to defend against the enemy, Hongdou interjected: "City Lord, those devil bones, are they all for free?"

Shang San'er shook his head again: "Take my devil's bone, if something happens in the city, I will do my best!"

Hongdou's voice was soft again: "Don't worry, the city lord. When you enter this city, you will all be looking for food in the same pot. If you are really in danger, do you dare to spare your strength?"

"Elder, what's the difference between doing your best in times of crisis and taking action when you're in trouble?"

If you work hard when you are in danger, you can call yourself the benefactor of the city; if you are in trouble, you will act, that is the order of the city lord!
Where is the same?
Unable to be fooled, Hongdou could only sigh: "What if I can't follow?"

"We're not cruel people, we can't follow you, and I won't push you out, but you shouldn't be treated like a hired guest. You don't have any share in the benefits of the city's routine. You can't complain if you are in trouble, but when you are protected, should you pay tribute every year? "

Hongdou crossed her waist: "Cruel-hearted thief! Weak women are also persecuted! Can we wait for a discussion?"

The two elders retreated, pushed a door each, and closed the catkin courtyard again.

Wang Yi, who didn't say a word, was dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)