"Okay, sir! You'll be waiting later!"
When he saw a customer coming to the door, the middle-aged boss immediately yelled.
The boss's son who was finishing the washing immediately put down what he was doing, wiped his hands carefully, then came over with a rag, and quickly started wiping the table again. The originally clean table was wiped clean again.
Spotless.
"Sir, your beef noodles!"
Soon, the boss came to Ye Wuque and put down a bowl of steaming beef noodles.
Naturally, it was Ye Wuque who suddenly came to eat noodles.
The white porcelain bowl holds a full bowl of beef noodles. The noodles are lying in the bowl like white jade, and you can clearly see the floating oil.
And on top of the noodles, there were ten large and thick pieces of beef.
Further up, it is sprinkled with green chopped green onion. Because it has just come out of the pot and the steam is rolling, it is even more fragrant.
“Good noodles!”
Ye Wuque immediately expressed his appreciation without hesitation.
Just by the appearance of this bowl of noodles, Ye Wuque knew that it must be a master of kung fu without even eating it.
Hearing Ye Wuque's compliment, the stall owner suddenly smiled happily, wiped his hands on the apron in front of him twice, and then said enthusiastically: "Sir, you are really discerning!" ΚáИδんǔ5.net
"When it comes to making noodles, in the entire Luoxia City, I, Niu Laosan, rank at least in the top three. Except for those old chefs in big restaurants, I am not afraid of anyone else! This must be your first time here, right? You must have a good taste.
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The boss's voice was rough and powerful.
Ye Wuque raised his eyes to look at the boss and said with a faint smile: "Thank you, boss."
The stall owner smiled again and began to go about his business again.
Ye Wuque picked up the kuaizi, stirred up the noodles, and started eating.
His eyes glanced at the mother and daughter at the next table who were also sitting in front of the pool.
Ye Wuque ate neither quickly nor slowly, with a rare graceful manner, as if he was carefully tasting the bowl of beef noodles.
However, even if he eats gracefully, it still looks delicious!
The little girl at the next table seemed to be full, but when she saw Ye Wuque eating, she couldn't help but start drinking soup.
Finally, Ye Wuque finished eating the noodles, with a dull look of satisfaction on his face.
"Strong, mellow, plump, the ingredients are clean, and the workmanship below is top-notch."
"To be able to make a bowl of noodles like this is a sign of perfection."
"Boss, that's awesome."
Ye Wuque couldn't help but praise again.
"Hahahaha! As long as the guest is satisfied." The stall owner also laughed happily. This seems to be the favorite scene of all the stall owners.
The mother and daughter at the next table also finished eating. After standing up and paying, the mother and daughter held hands, thanked the boss and left.
Ye Wuque, watching the mother and daughter leaving, also stood up.
His eyes were still on the leaving mother and daughter, but his voice was dull: "But I don't know if there are such delicious noodles in the war wilderness?"
"In other words, you also opened a noodle shop in Zhanhuang?"
On the bustling street, Ye Wuque's words sounded very ordinary, his voice was not high, and he could not even be heard from a distance!
However, the street vendor owner and his son could hear clearly.
The street vendor's son who had finished washing was suddenly stunned. He raised his head and looked at Ye Wuque with confusion and confusion on his face. He didn't seem to understand at all, and immediately looked at the vendor owner.
The stall owner, who was originally making soup base, turned around after hearing Ye Wuque's sudden words, with the same puzzlement and confusion on his face.
"Sir, are you talking to us?"
The stall owner was almost stunned.
At this time, Ye Wuque had already retracted his gaze, sat back down, took the teacup and teapot beside the table, and poured himself a cup.
The steam is rising and the tea is flowing.
Ye Wuque raised the tea cup, took a sip and said calmly: "Although you hid it well and disguised it well, there was no flaw at all. You even temporarily changed your gender and made a beef noodle."
"Tan, but you still underestimated the will of this desolate world." wǎp.kāΝsHμ五.net read books
"The 'blood mirror' in its hand is very extraordinary."
"After three months of searching inch by inch, I finally found you."
"Of course, you can rest assured that all the gods in the Burial Wasteland will not come to trouble you again, including the so-called Heavenly Lord, who will never appear again."
"As for me, don't worry, I don't have any ill intentions towards you."
"But, I still have a question, why do you want to hide in the burial wasteland?"
"With the ancient treasure you are carrying, you can definitely find the opportunity to leave the burial wasteland at the very beginning."
Bang!
As Ye Wuque finished speaking, the spoon in the stall owner's hand suddenly slipped and fell into the soup pot at the bottom, causing a lot of soup to rise.
"The earth-shattering changes just now, the fall of the Burial Desolate God, were you... done?"
The stall owner suddenly spoke, his voice trembling, as if... fear?
"The Will of Burial Desolation, that is, the Heavenly Lord, has also been... killed by you?"
In the second sentence, the fear in the vendor owner's voice became even stronger!
But Ye Wuque could tell that this was not because he was afraid of him, but because there seemed to be something else going on?
But Ye Wuque still nodded slowly and just replied indifferently.
"There are no gods anymore in the burial wasteland."
Because, judging from the reaction of the stall owner, he has taken the initiative to admit his identity and has not concealed it.
As soon as these words came out, and after hearing Ye Wuque's clear answer, the stall owner suddenly looked up at the sky!
"No wonder, no wonder there was such a fluctuation just now! With a trace of Tianzun, the world of Burial Desolate is liberated! Lifting the seal is equivalent to escaping from... the cage!"
At the last few words, the vendor owner's voice became extremely trembling, but the fear became even more intense.
The next moment!
The stall owner took a deep breath, slowly stood up straight, stared at Ye Wuque and said again: "I know the reason why you killed the Burial Gods. They... sacrificed blood to the common people! Just to find our mother and daughter!"
In the second half of the sentence, the rough voice belonging to the middle-aged man has disappeared, replaced by the magnetic voice belonging to the middle-aged woman, but at this moment, there is an extreme tremor and...panic in her tone.
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"The gods who were buried in the wilderness deserved to die!"
"I can feel it, you are... different from them!"
"If you are also greedy and want to enter the Burial Wasteland, you will never do anything unnecessary and will only join in with them!"
"Instead, you killed them all. You have justice in your heart and you are a righteous god."
"Innocent creatures were buried in the wasteland and sacrificed with blood. We, mother and daughter, share in the consequences of this karma!"
"Everything happens because of us!"
"I can't explain!"
"But you are different!"
The stall owner, no, he should be the mother among the mother and daughter. At this time, he took a deep breath again, stared at Ye Wuque closely, and said anxiously: "Let's go!!"
"Leave the Burial Wasteland immediately! Go as far as you can! Never think about entering the War Wasteland again!"
"I originally thought that because of the existence of the Heavenly Lord, the Burying Desolate Cage blocked everything! It absorbed the impurities of the War Desolate and turned into a high-standard cage!"
"But now that Tianzun is dead and Zhan Huang has regained his freedom, it means that Zhan Huang can no longer stop...them!"
"Sure enough, I can't escape after all..."
To be continued...