Everyone was busy in the space, and after several years, it was actually only a few hours after the outside world. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the early morning of the second day, everyone who had eaten breakfast went out of the space.

Lu Jian went to bid farewell to Grand Elder Tuoba alone, looking at the person who was always smiling with worry on his face, he spoke: "Elder Tuoba Thank you and Sect Master Xin for your hospitality. I have come to say goodbye, so I will deal with the affairs of the sect without disturbing you. ”

The Great Elder originally wanted to accompany Lu Pressure for a few more days and entertain him well. Otherwise, receiving such a precious gift from others is just a courtesy reception, which violates his principles of life. What's more, such a young and strong man, if Wu Zong didn't rush to make friends, what a stupid act he would be!

The Great Elder hurriedly said, "Young Master Lu, I finally came to our Martial Sect as a guest, how could I leave so quickly?" I will deal with the affairs of the second elder as soon as possible, and I will accompany you to eat more delicious food and see more lesser-known scenery. ”

Lu Jian declined: "Great Elder, you're welcome. I've been out for a long time, and I need to return to my family as soon as possible. Being able to come to Wuzong as a guest this time is already an unexpected joy! When you and the sect master are free, you might as well go to the Lu family as guests, and then we can continue to taste the food. ”

The Great Elder saw that Lu Jian was desperate, and the situation of the Second Elder was indeed very serious, so he really couldn't spare time to accompany them to play around for the time being, so he responded: "This time the hospitality is not good, I hope you will forgive me!" The sect master and I will definitely visit Lu Press in the future! ”

The group left Wuzong and headed all the way to the northwest.

At the foot of Yuncang Mountain, there are actually people selling knife-cut noodles here. Luo Xiang'er looked at a short and fat middle-aged man in front of him, holding a large ball of noodles in his left hand, and holding an arc-shaped sharpening knife in his right hand.

He ordered thirteen bowls of noodles from the chef who was slicing the noodles, and everyone sat at the table under the bamboo shed that was erected at the back.

Soon, bowls of knife-shaved noodles were served.

Luo Xiang'er picked the noodles in the bowl with a double chopstick, each noodle leaf is six inches long, medium thick and thin, with sharp edges, similar to willow leaves, it seems that the chef's knife skills are good!

The noodles are topped with shredded cucumbers, leek flowers, mung bean sprouts, boiled soybeans, minced green garlic, and chili noodles, and topped with sour soup and marinade, which is quite attractive in appearance!

Everyone buried their heads in eating, and for a while, the sound of sucking and sucking noodles came and went, so it was not lively!

Lu Jian drank the last sip of the juice in the bowl and praised: "This noodle is slippery outside the mouth and gluten inside, soft but not sticky, the more you chew, the more fragrant it is!" ”

Bi Fang said: "The color, fragrance and taste are all delicious!" ”

Xiao Wu commented: "The chef's knife skills are good! ”

Luo Xiang'er said with a smile: "Speaking of knife cutting noodles, there is a smooth sentence - a leaf falls into the pot and a leaf floats, a leaf leaves the surface and comes out of the knife, the whitebait falls into the water and turns over the white waves, and the willow leaves go down the treetops in the wind." Image it! ”

After eating the hot noodles, everyone laughed and walked out of the bamboo shed.

Lu Jian sacrificed the flying carpet, and everyone stood on it, and the flying carpet rose slowly.

Lu Jian felt that this mountain of more than 10,000 meters might not be in any danger, so he took out the five-element purple silk clothes he had refined before. (To be continued.) )