It turns out that you are undefeated in the East

In the morning competition, you only need to go through five tricks. Most of the competitors are ordinary peasants with some strength, and they don't have much to watch.In order to reduce the cost, we invited some lesser-known but skilled performers, and the performances were chosen very flatteringly, and those who paid to come in didn't have many complaints.

During lunchtime, if you leave the campus, you have to pay again when you come in. Most people choose to eat at the stalls in the venue, anyway, it’s not where to eat.

Sitting in the booth reserved for their own inn, shopkeeper Xu and Mr. accountant watched the continuous flow of people, and listened to the guests at the neighboring table commenting on the exquisite and delicious dim sum in their shop.As if seeing the sound of silver falling into the pocket, the two laughed so hard that their teeth could not see their eyes.

"Old man, it's a good idea. With this momentum, not only can we get back the money we paid for renting the school grounds, but we can also earn a lot from the rent from these shops." The shopkeeper boasted to the accountant.

The accountant glanced at the shopkeeper Xu: "Old thing, you are not bad, the operation is so good, not only can it be sold well to the official, but it can also attract the attention of the owner."

The two looked at each other and smiled: "Accept and accept."

Xiaoer, who was so busy welcoming the guests, couldn't see the bragging of the two old men to each other, and the space occupied here was an eyesore, "The two masters should get out of the way quickly, so as not to delay the guests from sitting down and eating."

The second elder laughed angrily when he saw his younger brother who got them up, and shopkeeper Xu pointed at others and said, "Well, you big Chuanzi, this is going to go to the house to expose the roof tiles."

"Okay, old man, the game over there is closed, and the guests are going to eat, let's get out of the way." The two left their shop noisily.

The man looked at the two old men who were wandering away while chattering and curled their lips speechlessly, and hurried to greet other guests.

Mo Wuming was a little bored staying in the inn, thinking that he would be on the night shift again today, take a rest by himself tomorrow, and also go to the stadium to see.I also made some comments on hosting this event. I don’t know what the specific operation is like. It’s also good to watch the game.

Now?Find something to do!

Taking some paper from under the counter, Mo Wuming thought for a long time with a brush and decided to draw a house design.

The house has always had a very, very important meaning to him. He wanted to build an ideal residence that was completely his own...

Not many people came near the next duty, and the inn guys didn't come back either. Mo Wuming looked at the rough sketch he had drawn, and unconsciously thought of the completed appearance.

Strong courtyard walls, not too big courtyard, plant some fruit trees, leave a martial arts training ground... More importantly, the room is very comfortable, warm in winter and cool in summer, bathing and going to the toilet are no longer troublesome.

Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth raised, and he wanted to make a more detailed design.

"Wu Ming, what are you looking at, so successful?" Shopkeeper Xu and Mr. Accountant saw Mo Wuming smile again as soon as they stepped into the inn, and shopkeeper Xu raised his voice to greet him.

Mo Wuming raised his head and saw the two old gentlemen coming back. He cupped his hands and said, "The shopkeeper, Mr. accountant. There is no one in the inn today!"

Shopkeeper Xu came over and waved his hand nonchalantly: "Isn't that right? They're all in the arena. Your kid has a good idea. The inn set up a table this time and spent it. Not only can we earn back, but we can also earn more. less."

"You drew this, why, you want to build a house?"

Shopkeeper Xu not only held it up to look left and right, but the cashier also leaned over to have a look.

Mo Wuming had no choice but to reply: "I have nothing to do, I don't plan to build a house yet."

Shopkeeper Xu pointed at him and said, "You! Isn't the room a bit small? You won't be able to marry a wife in the future. How will your child live? How about marrying a daughter-in-law?"

There are quite a lot of rooms, and he didn't plan to have too many children, waiting for the children to marry a wife?Should we move out?Since ancient times, there have been many conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, so a courtyard can be built next to it.

When the two old men helped Mo Wuming build a house, many of the guys came back one after another.Seeing the three people standing by the counter, most of them greeted listlessly, and some even walked straight to the back hall.

Mo Wuming watched silently and didn't speak, he didn't want to gloat... Ha!

The shopkeeper also understood what was going on, and happily asked everyone to come off duty, leaving only a few guys on night duty to stick to their posts.

Not long after the shopkeeper and the accountant left, Mo Wuming was about to go off duty, when he saw Yanzi come back happily, and yelled when he saw him, "Wuming, hehe."

Handed the wine he was carrying to Mo Wuming, "This is for you, the old cellar of the tavern in the alley, good wine."

Mo Wuming looked at Yanzi smiling until his teeth were bared, he looked like a fool, he was helpless after taking the drink that he couldn't drink, he was not good at drinking.He patted Yanzi on the shoulder vigorously, "How much did you drink? Didn't you go to the arena? Didn't you see that Gao Zhuang looked like a dead ghost just now, you are so energetic."

"Hey, hey. That's what they should be on duty. Why don't I have you for me, and I don't have to work."

Yanzi was a little too active, gesticulating with his arms and legs, "I got second in the martial arts test, so I did, like, hoho haha, beat the shit out of those people, hahaha, I won, I just..."

Mo Wuming looked at Yanzi who was talking and gesticulating with black lines all over his head.second?Could it be that Yanzi's kung fu of turning left and right is really that good, or are the contestants... too ordinary?

Blocking the opponent's palm that almost hit his nose, he said perfunctorily: "I know, you are very powerful, go back to the house and rest, don't jump."

"Hey, I'm not tired, I still feel that I have endless energy."

Yanzi grabbed Mo Wuming, "You know, I learned this exercise from a drinking buddy. Although he is young, he is the grandson of a serious school! What kind of school is it called, called, called... "

Mo Wuming, who was forced to stand, was really helpless, it was too noisy, so let's finish talking soon!Sighing, following Yanzi's topic: "What sect?"

"Call, call, he didn't seem to say." Yanzi and Mo Wuming looked at each other, why didn't he ask?It seems to be drinking too much! !

"It doesn't matter, you met in the tavern in the alley?"

Yanzi nodded quickly: "That's right, that little friend can drink very well and knows how to drink, hehe, but he can't drink me."

"I know you drink well, let's go, it's off duty, let's go back to eat!"

"Yes, I'm not hungry yet. I have eaten a lot in the afternoon. Go and eat."

"Okay, let's take you back to the house first."

"No, no, hey, that's right, I agreed to watch the night for you, and I will watch the night tonight."

Mo Wuming smiled, "Okay, even if I don't take care of you, I will stay at the inn, and there are no people today, and I didn't do anything. No need, you can go back to the room."

"That can't be done. A man can keep his promise. We are people who want to break into the rivers and lakes. On the day of righteousness, we definitely mean what we say."

Helpless, you've drunk so much, Mo Wuming said perfunctorily: "Then another day." Pushing Yanzi to the backyard.

"Do you think I drank too much? I can drink a lot. I'm just happy. Do you know that I'm happy? I want to tell Chuanzi and the others about my heroic appearance."

Yanzi guessed that Mo Wuming thought he drank too much, otherwise he would not be so patient with him.

Hearing this, Mo Wuming stopped and let go of the hand that was supporting him, "Are you sure? What is this?"

After comparing a few numbers and seeing that the other party got the answers right, Mo Wuming nodded, and then said suddenly: "A lama came from the east, holding a five-pound sole in his hand; Trumpets. The lamas who mention the Tama in the east want to exchange the Tama for the horns of the mutes who do not have horns in the west.

"Ah, I didn't expect you to say this?" Yanzi was stunned, but it was the lama in the south and the dumb in the north! !

"Say!"

All right, let's talk, Yanzi cleared his throat, and then said in a very nonchalant manner: "A lama came from the south, holding a five-jin sole in his hand. A dumb man came from the north, with a scorpion pinned to his waist. Horn. The lama of Tiratama in the south wants to exchange the tama for the dumb horn of the other horn in the north. The dumb don’t want to exchange the horn for the lama’s Tama, and the lama insists on exchanging the dumb horn for the other horn..."

With a slap on the back of Yanzi's head, Mo Wuming calmly straightened his sleeves: "Okay, you stay on duty at night, I'm going home today, if Second Brother Du asks, just tell him."

"Oh, no..." I haven't finished my sentence~

Yanzi looked at Mo Wuming, who was striding forward and never looked back, feeling aggrieved. Sure enough, Mo Wuming, who was kind and patient to him, was a fake.

Having not returned home for several days, Mo Wuming threw off Yanzi and put on the ox cart without hesitation and left.While it was still early, he could go back and pick more plums, make a jam, and brew some low-alcohol plum wine.

Driving the ox cart into the woods, Mo Wuming walked through the grass and crossed the stream familiarly, and a large piece of plums came into view. 'Hiss', smelling it, I felt the corners of my mouth sour, and my saliva began to secrete unconsciously, frowning and grinning, let's pick it.

Basket after basket was transported to the bullock cart, Mo Wuming washed his face by the stream, and looked up at the direction where he met Fang Mian for the first time, such a person who seemed deserted and unapproachable was actually There is a soft and delicate bottom of my heart, my own unique gentleness.

Mo Wuming sighed. He didn't know where Brother Fang's house was, and what happened now?

When I got home, I was stuck in the quiet, dusty main room, and I couldn't help but sighed again.Well, life has to go on, roll up your sleeves and clean up.

Taking advantage of the daylight, Mo Wuming dealt with so many plums in one go. Fortunately, he had the foresight before, and the jars he packed were well preserved.

After I finished my work, I lay on the sofa and didn't want to move anymore. There were some fresh plums beside me, and I ate them one by one.

No, I'm so hungry, I still have to eat, this food makes my teeth sore.I got up and ordered a bowl of noodles for myself, and finished eating with effort, my stomach felt much better, as expected, I couldn't eat too much of anything.

After everything was tidied up, Mo Wuming washed up and lay on the bed with his arms pillowed on his head. He was obviously very tired and couldn't fall asleep for a while. Looking at the sky outside the window, the weather was like this the night Brother Fang came to stay...

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