Chapter 476: Jajangmyeon and Volcano

Chapter 476 of the main text volume is fried noodles and volcanoes

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The language used by the old man in the room was actually Huaxia, although the tone was strange and the pronunciation of many words was not standard, Su Ming could barely understand it.

Lifting the door curtain, before entering the house, a wave of heat came to his face, and Su Ming couldn't help frowning.

On a hot day, this small wooden house was already very stuffy, and at this time, a bonfire was lit on the ground in the middle of the wooden house, and the whole wooden house was roasted like a big steamer.

An old man dressed in white with a face all around him sat by the bonfire, unaware of it, and stretched out his thin hand and beckoned to Su Ming.

Su Ming walked into the room with a hard head, and Lyudmila also frowned and followed in.

"Two friends from the East, I am Merik Arayi of the Luhr generation, and you can also call me the patriarch and the high priest, and welcome you to the homeland of the Luhr people. Young Orientals, don't be too surprised, people live too long, there is plenty of time to learn various languages, I have been yearning for the mysterious East since I was young, when I was thirty-five years old, I even went to your capital, the taste of jajangmyeon, I still remember it. The old man nodded slightly, and motioned for the two of them to sit down opposite the fire.

Su Ming was already sweating on his forehead as soon as he entered the door, and when he heard the old man talk about fried noodles, he suddenly felt a sense of intimacy, touched the sweat on his head, took off his shirt, and untied the kettle that had always hung on his waist, sat down bare-chested at the farthest place from the fire, and asked with grinning teeth: "Alayi sacrifice, let's get straight to the point." What the hell are you doing when you got me here? ”

"Straight to the point......" Alayi probably didn't understand the meaning of this idiom, but he understood the latter sentence, saying: "The people of Lur are walking at the fork of fate, we need guidance from the gods, according to Basel, you are likely to be the apostle of the god of fire." ”

Hearing this, Lyudmila pursed her mouth in disdain, with an expression of looking at the god stick.

Su Ming didn't deny it directly, but cautiously asked tentatively: "Old man Alayi, I want to know, what would happen if I wasn't the apostle you said?" ”

"Whether you are an apostle or not is not your own decision, but the will of God!" Alayi said with a smile.

Su Ming almost wanted to smoke him with big ears and melon seeds! According to him, it is useless whether he confesses it or not, for their God says He is, He is, and their God says He is not, and He is not.

The problem is that God doesn't speak, or it's not up to His High Priest to decide!

Since this is the case, Su Ming is also open, he doesn't want to follow the train of thought of these religious fanatics, and if he continues to follow the other party's train of thought, he will definitely be very passive. Now he can't figure out the other party's thoughts at all, the only thing Su Ming can be sure of is that he must follow his own ideas and let the other party follow his own ideas.

One is active and the other is passive, and the meaning of these two is absolutely different.

The apostle of God is not so easy to pretend, if he rashly admits it, the other party may be polite to him at first, but if he is exposed, then it will be a big trouble.

On the contrary, if you refuse to admit it obediently, at most the other party has found the wrong person, and the two sides will not form an indissolvable hatred. And since the other party has found himself, he has already preconceived that he is an apostle, even if he does not admit it, the other party may not believe it in a short time, so that he can delay time and wait for rescue.

Thinking of this, Su Ming said directly: "I was on the plane, and Basel made it very clear, I am just an Oriental businessman, not yet twenty-five years old, not an apostle in your mouth. Without waiting for Alayi to retort, he touched a handful of beads of sweat on his head, shook his hand, shook a water stain on the ground, and said, "If I am an apostle of the god of fire, how can I be so afraid of heat?" ”

Lyudmila nodded on the side, she was also too hot to be unwanted, sweating more than Su Ming, and flowing down the camouflage uniform like water. If the Apostle of the Vulcan is so afraid of heat, how can he be friends with the Vulcan?

"Oh? But I heard Basel say, You are not afraid of fire! Alayi said.

"You listen to him talk nonsense, who is Basel, you know better than me, that guy even dares to burn himself, there is obviously something wrong with his brain." Su Ming said as he put his hand close to the fire, and there were still more than ten centimeters away from the flame, so he retracted his hand from the heat, "Look, I'm also afraid of being hot." ”

Ah Yila stared at Su Ming for a few seconds, and there was a trace of doubt in her eyes.

"Can you sit down here? I want to see you up close. Ayila gestured to a spot opposite him, closer to him.

Su Ming looked inexplicable, could this old man be interested in Lao Tzu? What kind of weird taste is this, there is such a big beauty as Lyudmila, he never looks at it, he has to come to see me as a man? Is it too old to do it?

Glancing at Lyudmila, Lyudmila nodded slightly, signaling that at this distance, she could guarantee Su Ming's safety.

Su Ming sat down in the designated position in Alayi, where there was a small cushion, I don't know what material it was made of, and it was soft to sit on.

"Look, where do I look like an apostle of the god of fire? Old man, I think it's better for you to let the two of us go, one of us is Russian, the other is Chinese, we are all well-known people in China, you don't need to offend the two big countries in the East at the same time for an illusory reason. We Chinese people have a good temper, and their president Lao Pu is not a good stubble, and when the time comes, we will send a few formations of bombers to sweep this small village in minutes, and then we don't need God to show you the way, right......"

When Su Ming spoke, Ah Yila kept looking at him with cloudy eyes, and nodded frequently from time to time, as if he was seriously considering Su Ming's words.

But as he spoke, Su Ming felt that something was not right.

It's getting hotter under the ass!

As soon as he noticed this, he was about to stand up, when the 'mat' under his ass suddenly exploded, like a volcanic eruption, and the flames rushed up and down!

A raging fire enveloped Su Ming in an instant!

"Damn it!" Lyudmila yelled, and she couldn't imagine that Alayi had let Su Ming sit here, and he had already set a 'trap', that cushion was a flammable material that would spontaneously combust!

She subconsciously slapped the flames on Su Ming's body, but as soon as her hand touched the fire, it scalded back.

"I'll kill you!" Lyudmila was furious, and like a she-bear, she threw down Alayi at once.

Hearing movement in the room, Amir and another soldier, who were guarding the door, immediately rushed into the cabin, put the muzzle of the black hole hole on the back of Lyudmila's head, and shouted: "Stop! ”

Lyudmila's hand was already holding down Alayi's head, and with a single force, it could break his neck.

But being held against two guns, she could only let go of her hand with hatred.

"Damn the Luhrs, you are murdering for no reason!" Lyudmila roared angrily.

"Ahem, ahem......" Alayi sat up again, coughing violently, but he didn't even look at Lyudmila, staring at the flame.

The room was almost semi-closed, with no windows, and the bonfire in the room consumed most of the oxygen, and Su Ming was only wearing a pair of shorts, and there was nothing to burn on his body, so the flames rose and went out quickly.

In just three or four seconds, the flames burned out.

After the flames disappeared, Su Mingzheng sat in place with a shocked face.

He was burned all over his body.

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The www.biquge.info of the pen fun pavilion has been revised again, and when I log in to the website to see, I was almost scared to pee (to be continued.) )