Chapter 62: The Sword Master and the Noodle Shop Lady

The cool breeze has a letter, and the autumn moon is boundless.

It was a sunny day without snow, and that little bit of sunshine was very beautiful, but it was just beautiful, and it didn't add a little warmth to the cold winter, but drinking tea in the winter sun was also an excellent enjoyment.

Now the people who come to drink afternoon tea or coffee are very conscious people, and the guys who used to drink together will always be beaten with their heads covered in a dark alley, and over time, this inexplicable fat beating finally found out that it happened every time they went to the mood grocery store to drink, but because there was no evidence and a small advantage, no one came to the grocery store to make trouble.

Today a special guest came to the grocery store, with a rusty iron sword, the scabbard was randomly wrapped in two pieces of wood, and the long hair was tied with unknown hay, coarse linen, and looked like some superb cosplayer.

From the moment he entered the door, Li Mu, an old cadre who had always been in front of Mount Tai and did not change his color, instructed the front desk Ruoxi Sister Paper to close the door, and Lin Lin was also called out after serving tea.

Li Mu drank almost all of the flower tea for two yuan and five by himself, of course, Lin Lin and Ruoxi also secretly drank it under curiosity, but it was ordinary flower tea, and there was even the strange taste of inferior tea.

However, Li Mu took out his baby flower tea for the first time today, "I like to drink flower tea recently, it's good, you try it." ”

The coarse cloth youth took the teacup and drank it down, "If you are really the legendary one, you must know the purpose of my coming to you. ”

Li Mu didn't seem to hear the young man's words, and said to him: "I haven't seen you for so many years and still hold your broken sword, why bother." ”

"I haven't seen you for many years, but you've changed, I wouldn't drink two yuan and five pieces of flower tea in the past, and I wouldn't resign from the Special Cases Bureau. ”

"No, I have to explain a fact, in fact, I have been drinking flower tea, and I have always been in the Special Case Bureau, but some people are not willing to let me continue, what do you say?"

The coarse cloth young man opened his mouth and said the secret that was not a secret, "I know that such an existence of yours will definitely not pay attention to the things of the world, but in fact you are involved in it, and you enjoy it, and the small things that you think are not worth mentioning are great things for the world, so it seems that I prefer you to really ignore the world." ”

Li Mu filled the young man with tea, and when the tea flowed out of the cup, he didn't mean to stop, and after a while, tea dripped on the table, "You see, if I keep pouring tea, then the tea will overflow from the cup." ”

The young man didn't know why, Li Mu continued: "Don't think about it if you don't understand, let me ask you, what are you coming to me for today?"

The young man's eyes narrowed, and the air around him immediately became violent and uneasy, and suddenly the sound of a sword roared came, and the rusty iron sword in his hand trembled faintly, but it calmed down in Li Mu's eyes, and a trace of cold sweat flowed from the young man's forehead, everyone in the world knew that the master was as strong as a god, and the young man only understood what kind of concept it was to be as strong as a god at this moment, just a look made his sword intent dissipate and become invisible.

"If you're here to fight, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, I don't have time to play with you, Mr. Swordmaster!"

Sword Saint Wu Xiaowu was suddenly stunned, if the other party really wanted to kill him, he probably didn't need to do anything, just one thought!

"I'd love to know what kind of realm you are cultivating now?"

Li Mu was stunned for a moment, as if he was at a loss, "Your so-called division of cultivation for the realm is actually a division I made when I was bored, in fact, I don't know, but the highest level of the realm is determined by my previous cultivation, and I haven't broken through again for many years, so the so-called highest realm is only eternal." ”

The expression on the face of the Sword Saint was wonderful, there was consternation, disbelief and helplessness after knowing the truth, the realm of eternal cultivation was no longer something that mortals could imagine, in fact, it had been separated from the so-called mortals since the beginning of the God Realm.

The flower tea on the table had long been out of steam, the sword master stared at the calm water in a daze, Li Mu drank the tea by himself, and he didn't know where to find the newspaper to look at, so he made a snort from time to time.

There were several pots of tea, but the cup in front of the Sword Master was still calm, Li Mu was still reading his newspaper, and the occasional pouring of tea was extremely loud.

The glow of winter chose the best angle to shine on the tea table of the grocery store, and shone on the dashing face of the young supreme sword saint in the world, and at this time, his face was only left with the look of decadence after knowing the truth.

"What do you do every day at the Sword Shrine?"

The sword saint was stunned, Li Mu's topic jumped too fast, he couldn't keep up, he didn't have the paranoia that conspirators thought about because of a sentence, and honestly said: "I watched the sunrise in the early morning and Caixia in the evening, and the rest of the time was spent in Wujian." ”

In fact, the Sword Master didn't say everything, except for these, he would read a note similar to a secret report every day, and that note was casually pressed with a stone under the largest metasequoia tree in the Sword Shrine.

The Swordmaster didn't know who sent the note, and he didn't need to know that there was some kind of agreement between the messenger and the Swordmaster, the former didn't ask the latter, and the content of the note was all about the mysterious master.

I don't know how much time has passed, the new Sword Shrine Walker finally can't stop it, and the sword heart that has been cultivated for many years is broken by the master who is worshiped as a god, and for research or other reasons, the Sword Saint comes out of the mountain again.

Li Mu pursed his mouth, as if he was reminiscing about the taste of the flower tea just now, and said casually: "That's so boring, the noodle restaurant opposite is a short end of noodles, you go there for a while." ”

"Good. ”

The Juggernaut didn't ask much, and replied without thinking.

The noodle restaurant in Li Mu's mouth is called Xiaoyu Noodle Restaurant, which only makes dry noodles unique to the Jianghu area, and the business is booming, but it is not how delicious it is, on the contrary, the dry noodles that are sold for a bowl of up to five yuan a bowl outside are sold here at a sky-high price of 30 yuan.

Banniang is a divorced young woman about thirty years old, not much beautiful, but has a unique temperament, short hair with ears, her eyes seem to never be able to open the general half-closed, messy hair is scattered at will, and often mistakenly give the small bowl to the guest into a big bowl, the service attitude is also extremely bad, people with a discerning eye know that the proprietress is absent-minded, but the strange thing is that the business of this Xiaoyu noodle restaurant is unusually good.

In fact, the guests who come here to eat noodles are not because they eat noodles for the sake of eating noodles, this sky-high noodle restaurant is not known to be able to taste to the heart, the service can be said to be a heaven and a heaven and an underground, and those most ruffians are not only flying and domineering after arriving here, but also obediently like a kitten, and even more exaggerated is that they will be obediently lined up like primary school students, and for those who dare to cut in line, they immediately show a fierce light.

Over time, the business of this noodle shop is getting better and better, so that the proprietress raised the price to the sky-high price of 30 yuan to get better, this unconventional noodle restaurant is becoming more and more famous, everyone in this town knows everyone, even the bad service attitude of the proprietress is also considered to be the most close to the performance of the customer's psychology, and the proprietress does not know whether it is because of her attitude that the business is good or the service attitude is good after the business is good.