Chapter Twenty-Three: The Ecstasy

In the black shop, the chopsticks in Wang Yan's hand paused, and a look of surprise crossed his dark eyes, and then, after listening carefully, the melodious sweet voice murmured again with a unique melody. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Come on... Be happy, anyway, a lot of time. ”

"Come on... Love, anyway, there is, a lot of foolishness..."

The beautiful singing voice has a little indescribable charm, with the sound of the guzheng, constantly drilling into Wang Yan's ears, the familiar melody makes Wang Yan think of a song he once heard, when he looked up, his eyes looked at the big fat man Fang Yuan, who twisted around like scratching his head and shaking the noodles in his hand from time to time, and couldn't help but tremble.

"What the fuck... Is it a collision?" Wang Yan smiled, put down the noodle bowl in his hand, and looked at Fang Yuan, who was intoxicated on his face and his fat body was constantly twisting, just about to speak, Fang Yuan's hand pinched the orchid finger, and the moment he cut off the noodles, he shook his hand, and turned around with what he thought was chic, with the obscene intoxication on his fat face that had not yet dissipated, and stopped in front of Wang Yan.

"Huh... Shopkeeper, why don't you eat it?" Fang Yuan said, his voice seemed to be a little sharper, while Wang Yan waved his hand.

"Seeing that you're still quite addicted to practice, let's play two more bowls. Wang Yan opened his mouth and walked to the pot of braised soup, looked at the noodles of different thicknesses and had been broken, and patted Fang Yuan's shoulder.

"Cook more, practice more, practice makes perfect. Wang Yan spoke again, and immediately turned around and walked outside, at this moment, his bowl of fragrant noodles had already been occupied by the greedy snake that smelled the fragrance.

"Ahem... Fang Yuan, pull out two more servings, you eat slowly, and I'll go out for a walk. Wang Yan walked to the door of the kitchen and looked at Hei Yanwei with a bitter face, the two of them had a little tiredness on their faces, obviously it took some energy to build the house.

"Ahem... I'm pretty good at my craft. Seeing Wang Yan turn around and leave, Fang Yuan salvaged the noodles in the braised soup, and the crystal white noodles were soaked in the furnace where the wild boar meat was boiled, and the fragrance was also emanating.

"Hungry, wait, I'll give you something to eat. Fang Yuan said again with a smile, there was some sweat on his fat face, obviously the process of shaking his face just now was also a kind of consumption for his fat body.

Fang Yuan once again seriously pulled the fragrance noodles, that charming expression, combined with the writhing fat body, made Ah Da and Ah Er stunned in place.

"Well, there seems to be a little problem with the house just now, I'll take a look..."Ah Da took a deep breath and said softly, and then, walking out directly in the direction of the back door, so fast that it had disappeared into the kitchen in the blink of an eye.

"Hey... Wait a minute. Ah Er was stunned and looked at Fang Yuan in front of him as if he was scratching his head, and after coughing dryly, he also galloped out in the direction of the back door.

"What's the matter..."Seeing the two of them leave one after another, Fang Yuan frowned, and after shaking his head in confusion, he put aside the already broken noodles, took some again, and pulled them again.

Outside the black shop, the sun was warm, after Wang Yan walked out, he followed the melodious singing voice in his ears, the sweet voice mixed with the beautiful melody, constantly lingering in his ears, looming, like a fairy sound, but people could not find the source of the sound.

"I don't know where that song came from..."Wang Yan said softly, this place is backed by 100,000 mountains, and a distance of 100 meters to the left side of the black shop, you will arrive at the most lively place in Qingshan Town, and there are people over there, and the noise is constant...

"Delusion?" When Wang Yan listened carefully, the sweet voice and beautiful melody seemed to disappear, and he could no longer hear it.

Wang Yan shook his head, turned around and entered the black shop, sat down on a chair near the kitchen, and could see through the window of the food that Fang Yuan had stopped what he was doing, holding a big bowl, gobbling up the fragrant noodles in the bowl, while Ah Da and Ah Er didn't know where they went.

Wang Ming touched the storage bag, there are still a lot of raw materials in his hand, although the small traps in the bushes and jungles can only hunt some small beasts, but they are still the source of raw materials, and now there are a lot of low-grade yuan stones in his hands, plus there are a bunch of gold coins that Wang Yan brought back from Tianxiang City, although Wang Yan is now not talking about his pockets, there is no shortage of raw materials in a short period of time, and in the Fang Market of Qingshan Town, there are still all kinds of small beasts and vegetables for sale, as long as you have enough gold coins or yuan stones, even if it is some low-level demon beasts, it is not impossible to buy them。

"It's been a long time since I've been to town..."Wang Yan said secretly in his heart, the sound of Fang Yuan drinking soup came from his ears, and after a while, Fang Yuan was full of food and drink, and sat aside for a short rest.

"Damn, it's really unlucky, I didn't expect so many people to come to Qingshan Town this time, Tianxianglou is already overcrowded. ”

"Yes, but this time I can hear the Guzheng Immortal Voice of Fairy Su of the Yunxian Sect, which is worth the trip. ”

"It's strange, a hidden sect like Yunxian Sect has also had a descendant enter Qingshan Town, this time's experience may be a little different from previous years. ”

"Yo he, black shop? Now these three don't care about Qingshan Town, it's really interesting, and even the black shop has opened blatantly, haha. ”

"It's just grandstanding, but it's just right, go in and see what's unusual about this so-called black shop. ”

Outside the door of the black shop, a burst of footsteps came from far and near, and the sound of conversations came in clearly, making Wang Yan raise his eyelids and look at the two people who appeared in the black shop.

The two were of the same age, in their early twenties, one of them was wearing a cyan robe and holding a folding fan in his hand, which looked quite like a handsome man, while the other was wearing a blue power suit, showing dragon-like muscles, and he was full of strong power when he looked at it.

After the two entered it, the man with the folding fan in his hand looked around, looked at Wang Yan not far in front of him, and the folding fan in his hand was thrown away by him, and then sat down with the young man in the power suit beside him.

"Boss, your black shop doesn't sell human flesh, right?" said the young man with a folding fan, patting the clothes on his body, and as his voice fell, Wang Yan shrugged his shoulders and did not answer his question directly, but pointed to the menu on the wall.

"It's all there. Wang Yan said lightly, and as his voice fell, the man in the strong suit turned sideways, glanced at the menu, and shook his head a little incredulously.

"Childe, I think, we're really in a black shop. The young man in the strong suit spoke, his voice was like a bell, extremely loud, obviously deliberate, and the young man who folded the fan nodded.

"That's true, just came in, didn't you see it too?" the folding fan man also spoke, with a faint smile on his face, and then, just as he was about to open his mouth to order, a burst of fragrance quietly escaped from the direction of the kitchen.

"Hmm, what does that smell like? Something interesting. The young man with the folding fan turned sideways, his eyes fell on Wang Yan's body, and he asked with a smile again.

"Ecstasy..."