The owner of the noodle stall took out a bloody pork kidney from the cabinet below and threw it into the boiling soup.
I saw him grabbing a vegetable cutting knife from the cutting board and swiping it into the water a few times.
The pork kidney that was just thrown away suddenly turned into a thin piece.
"The next bowl is pork kidney noodles, who wants it..."
As soon as the boss's shouting sounded, all eyes lit up around him.
"Hey, the pork kidney noodles are finally here."
"This will make it easier for me, old cow, to wait."
"Haha, old man Xue, you have been cooking beef noodles every day lately, but you are tired of eating them."
"That's right, we are all tired of eating your beef noodles. Only those two little guys who have never seen the world ate it with gusto."
"It's a pity that they left early. Otherwise, they would have had another chance to taste your famous masterpiece, Mr. Xue's pork kidney noodles."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Can those two little guys afford Master Xue's pork kidney noodles?"
The stall is not big, but the people sitting inside and waiting to eat the noodles all have great voices.
However, everyone has become accustomed to it.
It seems that what these people say is normal.
The boss laughed loudly: "You old ghosts are very good at eating. These are real-level pork kidneys. Zhumen just got them here this morning, so you old ghosts are just tossing them."
After saying that, he brought over bowls of steaming pork kidney noodles.
Moreover, when serving it, he grabbed a handful of chopped green onions and sprinkled it on top.
This time, the aroma of the pork kidney noodles became more intense.
Especially the piping hot soup with golden fat, it was so fragrant that everyone's intestines began to beat.
…
Su Chen had already walked out of the stall for some distance.
At this time, he stopped, turned around, and glanced at the noodle stall behind him, with a solemn look on his face: "I can't see through that boss."
A murmur came from his mouth.
You must know that with his current strength, let alone a true master, as long as he is a semi-saint, it will be difficult to conceal the fluctuation of his origin in front of him.
However, under his observation, this noodle stall owner was completely an ordinary person. However, Su Chen knew very well in his heart that no one who could open a noodle shop in such a place was an ordinary person at all.
There are no ordinary people on this island.
If there really are ordinary people, it would be old monsters playing ordinary people.
There is no way that real ordinary people can survive on this island that is full of dangers. Not to mention anything else, the datura flowers on both sides of the roadside can poison ordinary people to the point where no bones are left.
.The poison of datura flowers is something that even warriors cannot bear, let alone ordinary people. You don’t even have to touch it from all this distance, as long as you take a breath that contains datura pollen.
The air will kill you
And die.
"Brother, are you wondering why that boss wants to be so powerful and open a noodle shop here?"
Suddenly, a timid voice sounded.
Su Chen's expression suddenly froze: "You... know the strength of that stall owner just now?"
Tianchuanzong shook his little head: "I don't know his strength, but I know that there is a golden knife in his body, which is very scary!"
Su Chen's pupils suddenly shrank: "Golden knife? Is it scary?"
Tianchuanzong thought for a while and then said: "Yes, that golden sword is very strong, stronger than you, brother. However, brother, don't worry, his golden sword cannot hit the hole in your body."
Green coffin."
Su Chen: "..."
The spirit of the green coffin: "..."
At this moment, in addition to shock, the two of them felt helpless.
Neither of them expected that their carefully designed concealment could hide it from the group of old monsters in the Su family's ancestral land, but in the end they could not escape the eyes of a child.
However, they should be fortunate that this child is currently a friend rather than an enemy.
It would be tragic if such an enemy really appeared.
Their various concealments, and even some of their trump cards, were all exposed in front of the Tianchuan Sect.
After Su Chen calmed down, he said in a serious voice: "Are you saying that the stall owner is very strong and he deliberately concealed his aura?"
Tianchuanzong nodded: "It should be so. The golden sword in his body is very strong. It should be that he used the power of the golden sword to perfectly cover his aura, making him look like an ordinary person.
"
When Su Chen heard this, he couldn't help but look thoughtful.
If what Tianchuanzong said is true, then the golden knife inside the stall owner is indeed not a mortal thing.
Most of the knives in this world are known for their sharpness, and the golden knife in the opponent's body is obviously different from other swords, but can help the owner conceal his own power.
Knives with such characteristics are indeed quite rare.
"Brother, actually you don't have to worry about this. The stall owner has been running a noodle shop here for many years. I have never heard of him having a feud with anyone. Every time we go to his place to eat, he always smiles at everyone.
Haha."
Hearing this, Su Chen almost rolled his eyes.
This is a big shot.
The reason why you haven't heard of anyone having an enmity with him is because everyone who had an enmity with him has long since died.
And he died very quickly.
There wasn't even a chance to leave any last words.
Su Chen didn't believe that a person like this with a golden sword hidden in his body would be a good person.
These days, Shantu can't live to such a long time, and it's impossible for Shantu to successfully open a noodle stall here, doing business in full swing every day, and no one comes to disturb him.
Su Chen thought for a while and asked, "Have you ever heard of the noodle stall owner's best dish?"
Tianchuanzong was stunned.
Obviously, he didn't expect that Su Chen would suddenly jump to the door with such a question.
However, he still thought seriously for a while before saying: "I think it's...beef noodles!"
Su Chen asked curiously: "Why?"
Tian Chuanzong said seriously: "Because... I have only eaten beef noodles cooked by this boss!"
Su Chen was a little helpless.
All right!
This question is indeed beyond the scope!
In fact, the reason why he suddenly got up and asked this question was because he thought of a very important thing.
This thing is...
What kind of taste will the things sold at Inmon Gate taste like when put into the scalding hot pot in the noodle shop?
What Su Chen didn't know was that at this moment, as early as in the noodle shop, someone had answered Su Chen's questions with his own performance.
