At the critical moment, the blade was exploring the customs and customs of Soto City, that is, eating and drinking everywhere and taking a look.

The bearded boss handed over dozens of skewers of barbecue that had been packed. Blade paid the money, nodded and went to the next house with the skewers.

The stall business was booming, with five or six low tables crowding people.

Those who are busy with work are two men and women. The boss is a strong man. The boss looks ordinary, but the smile on his face is very contagious.

After finding Zhang, I could still sit down at the table, nodded to the surprised men and women, and sat down. The few of them were very young, wearing the same uniform, and they should be students who had just finished evening classes (do you think there is no need to go to evening classes in other worlds? Naive.).

"Boss, let's have a plate of signature fried noodles."

Blade ordered the only dish on the stall’s menu.

It seems that this stall has existed for a lot of time. It should be unique to maintain such popularity by relying on a plate of fried noodles.

Soon the boss's wife brought the signature fried noodles that Blade Feng wanted.

"Young man, your signature fried noodles." The woman smiled very well.

Blade nodded and took it with a smile.

"Checkout, pack two more!"

A man next door with a stubble face wiped his mouth with his sleeves and said loudly.

The woman nodded to the blade and walked over and said, "Wait a moment."

The man waved his hand indifferently with a toothpick in his mouth and said, "I know, I know, who is still missing this time?"

...

In the Great Soul Fighting Arena, both sides have begun to face each other.

The battle is getting more and more intense.

Looking at the stalemate battle in the field, Zhao Wuji slapped his forehead and said in annoyance: "Blade Blade is not here at the critical moment!"

The master calmly said: "It's better not to be here."

Zhao Wuji, who was complaining, looked confused: "What?"

The master said: "Blade's combat ability is too strong. With him in Tang San and the others, it is difficult to be pushed to the limit, which is not conducive to the growth of the seven of them."

Zhao Wuji sighed: "I am worthy of being a master! What I am considering is to be more rough and considerate than me!"

No one noticed the unnatural flashes in the master's eyes when he heard Zhao Wuji's words.

"The battle begins!"

...

Dagger didn't know that there was a life-and-death battle, and his attention was attracted by the signature fried noodles that were full of portions.

The steaming heat, the scented fragrance, and the tempting color. I just don’t know how it tastes.

I picked up a chopstick and got in the mouth, and a word - fragrant!

The Blade's eyes lit up, and the bearded uncle who sold kebabs did not lie to him.

It's very chewy, and even the more you chew it, the more fragrant it becomes.

...

"Boss lady, pack ten pieces and then check out."

The blade said to the woman who walked by with her signature fried noodles.

The woman said in surprise: "Young man, this signature fried noodles is quite large. You may not finish it by packing so much."

Daofeng smiled and said, "The fried noodles taste great, I want to take some back for my friends to try."

The woman smiled and nodded and said, "That young man will have to wait for a while."

Blade waved his hand and said, "Who is still missing this time?"

The woman turned around and said, "Old wood, pack ten pieces!"

The thin black-faced man just nodded and never said a word from beginning to end.

...

After paying the money, Daofeng nodded to the boss's wife and several students at the deskmate, and then slowly left with the ten packed fried noodles.

A girl at his deskmate said, "Oh! She's obviously thinking about asking his name!"

"Then why didn't you ask just now?" A boy with sour breath took the final blow.

The girl said in a squint, "As soon as I looked at him, I was so nervous that I couldn't speak."

"anthomaniac."

...

The blade puts things away in one corner.

He came to a small shop and heard that the sugar water here is a unique food street.

Can't be missed.

He was very leisurely, but the atmosphere in the Great Soul Fighting Arena was extremely tense.

Tang San even used the external soul bone.

The battle has reached the stage of decisive victory.

How could it be so miserable?

...

Blade smiled on the other side and rejected the invitation of a man who looked like a flower.

He wanted to invite Blade to have a drink, get to know each other, and even have in-depth exchanges.

The beautiful man looked at the background of the blade leaving and stomped his feet hard, and hummed twice.

The tour is almost done.

At this time, they should also easily win the team battle. Go back and congratulate them first, and then let them taste the delicious food he thought was good.

Along the way, many people's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes were blinded. They repeatedly declined the conversations of some women who were greedy for his beauty.

Finally returned to the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

The master usually lets everyone watch the battle until the last moment after the Shrek fights, and then gathers and retreats at a specific location.

The blade pounced on the ground.

Huh? The master has always been on time. Is there something wrong with it?

"The battle tonight was so exciting! Especially the Shrek Eight Monsters and the Emperor Fighting Team, there were not many people standing in the end!"

"His grandma's, it's useless to be wonderful! I lost a lot of money!"

"What?! You turtle grandson! You secretly bet, you even advised me not to bet?! I believe your evil! "

...

The blade touched his chin.

Things seem to be a little different from what I imagined...

No matter what, it's all gone anyway.
Chapter completed!