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At the end of the cold street, a bustling and lively area suddenly appeared.

Qi Xiang was surprised to see that between this area, there were many small shops and shops, and the signboards were densely packed, which made people dazzled.

However, due to the passage of time, the words on the signboard have faded, and even the arms and legs are missing, making it difficult to identify the original appearance.

Despite this, there is no intention of replacing the new signboard with each store, because there is no need for it.

Qi Xiang looked at it and saw that most of the people who were coming in and out of the shops were old men and old ladies. They were either half-bald or gray-haired, and they walked around the street with warm, contented smiles on their faces.

Each shopkeeper, whether it is young, or in the prime of life, or the elderly, is also with a warm smile, taking care of these old people, very thoughtful, no matter how big or small.

After many years of ups and downs, it is also a rare happiness to be able to rely on each other.

Qi Xiang sighed in his heart, and then saw the car slowly stop.

The driver turned around, pointed to a small shop, and said softly: "Master, the breakfast there tastes the best." The boss usually goes there to eat a bowl of noodles in the morning as long as he has time. ”

"Okay, I'll try it." Qi Xiang happily diǎn head, got out of the car and left.

A young man walked down from the luxury car, and others were inevitably a little surprised when they saw it. However, after everyone looked at it twice, they withdrew their gazes and continued to be busy with their own affairs, as if they were not surprised.

Qi Xiang likes this kind of atmosphere, in the midst of the excitement, it is full of human flavor. Unlike some commercial districts, it is lively, but it inevitably carries a variety of impetuous and utilitarian atmosphere.

After walking for a while, Qi Xiang came to the small shop. He looked up. I saw the signboard on the door frame of the small shop, the text was already vague, and the name of the store was no longer recognizable.

Looking at the space of the store, the area is a little narrow and long, and a small table is placed against the wall, leaving only a small passage.

At this moment, the six or seven small tables in the store are already crowded with customers.

Qi Xiang looked around and saw that most of the guests were eating noodles, bowls of clear noodles.

on the table. There are also several seasonings on the shelf, some people like to sprinkle chili peppers on the noodles, some people pour soy sauce and vinegar, and some people sprinkle chopped green onions, coriander, and minced garlic to make it more flavorful.

Qi Xiang glanced at it, carefully avoided the customers in the store, and slowly walked to the kitchen window.

The kitchen and the store space are separated by a thin layer of glass. The glass is old, but it is very clean. It's like pots and pans in a kitchen. There is a faint gloss of slurry between the old.

An old man in his sixties, with a face like dough and a very kind smile, sat in the kitchen. Seeing that a guest is coming. He immediately stood up and beckoned, "Little brother, what do you want to eat?" ”

Qi Xiang looked left and right, but didn't find any menu items. I had to say vaguely: "...... Let's have a bowl of noodles. ”

"Okay, you can sit down for a while." The old man said coolly. After washing your hands and drying off the water stains, you can knead a piece of leavened white dough directly on the cutting board.

After kneading for a moment, he gently pulled, the dough was extended, and the bottom was twisted......

"Freshly made ramen." Qi Xiang watched curiously, only to see the old man constantly pulling. In the blink of an eye, the dough becomes like a silky state.

The twine-like noodles are copied in boiling hot water, then put in a bowl and poured into clear broth. A steaming bowl of ramen has been successfully completed.

Qi Xiang paid first, then looked around with the ramen in his hand, and saw that there was an empty small square table at the door of the store, so he hurriedly walked over and sat down with the noodles in his hand.

Qi Xiang took the chopsticks and looked down, the clear soup and white noodles had no meat, only a piece of green vegetables floating on the noodles. Such noodles are in the south and should be called net flour. In the north, it's somen noodles.

"Is it delicious?"

Qi Xiang sniffed his nose and felt that in the heat, there was a faint fragrance of diǎn, which seemed to be good. He thought about it, simply raised his chopsticks, picked a noodle that was as thin as paper and as thin as a hair, and slowly brought it to his mouth.

"Woohoo!"

Qi Xiang sucked it slightly, and the oily noodles fell directly into his mouth. At this moment, he was still chewing, and an indescribable fresh fragrance melted directly on his tongue.

Fresh, fragrant, moist, chewy, good taste.

Qi Xiang sighed, not only is the noodle soup fresh and delicious, but the key is the dough itself, which also has a strong noodle aroma, which is a very pure taste of grain. And the noodles are like silk, but they are not soft, but full of elasticity.

When I bite into it, the noodles are broken, but they are still bouncing.

That taste, it's amazing.

Qi Xiang wanted to continue to take a second bite, but suddenly his eyes were dark, and someone seemed to be blocking the sunlight in front of him. He was stunned, looked up, and was stunned.

A young man with a non-mainstream hairstyle and a silver haircoat stood next to him, dragging and asking, "Fight a table, don't mind?" ”

“…… As you see fit. Qi Xiang's arm shrank and began to taste the deliciousness.

The silver-haired young man sat down, looked left and right, and suddenly spoke, and said seriously: "You are in trouble......

"What?"

Qi Xiang didn't hear clearly, and raised his head again, dazed.

"You're in big trouble!"

The silver-haired young man clasped his hands, stilted Erlang's legs, and said coolly: "Yin Tang is black, his eyes are dull, he must have encountered something unclean." ”

“…… Hehe. Qi Xiang smiled and continued to bow his head to eat noodles.

"Hmph, if you don't listen to good people, you will suffer in front of you."

The silver-haired young man smiled coldly: "If you don't pay attention to it now, when something really goes wrong, it'll be too late." ”

Qi Xiang turned a deaf ear and continued to eat his own clear noodles.

At the same time, the old man in the store also brought out the soup noodles of the silver-haired young man Diǎn, but his bowl of noodles was not only larger, but also more portions, almost double the amount of other customers.

One of the sea bowls rested on the table, Qi Xiang's eyes glanced at the afterglow, and he saw that the noodles in the bowl were drawn more finely, the soup was clearer, and the aroma was also very strong, spreading with the rising heat.

When the silver-haired young man saw it, he immediately frowned and said, "It's too much, I can't finish it." ”

"It's okay, I can't finish eating. Just put it away. In the old man's kind smile, there were vague two points of respect: "Master Yu, you work hard all day long, you have to eat more." ”

"Okay, got it." The silver-haired young man waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about it, go on your own." ”

"Okay, okay, then you eat slowly." The old man said happily and slowly returned to the store.

At this time, the silver-haired young man drew a pair of chopsticks, and then placed them horizontally at the mouth of the bowl. Then with his right hand stretched out, a pendant fell from his finger. It was a jade pendant, with a blue and blue surface, full of ancient charm.

Qi Xiang glanced at it, and saw that the shape of the jade pendant was like a hook, zigzag and semicircular, similar to a dragon-shaped state. The volume is not large, like a ring, small and exquisite.

"Whew!"

Suddenly. Qi Xiang's eyes froze, and he heard an inaudible sound in his ears, and then he saw the light of the jade pendant flashing, as if there was an invisible energy diffuse, shrouding, and purifying......

The process was fleeting. The silver-haired young man put away the jade pendant, picked up the chopsticks and ate the noodles in a big gulp.

Qi Xiang groaned and asked, "Are you a feng shui master?" ”

“…… Well? The silver-haired young man bit his face and looked up, looking dumbfounded. Makes people laugh.

Qi Xiang couldn't help laughing, and asked again: "Are you a feng shui master?" ”

"Flutter!"

The silver-haired young man swallowed the noodles in one bite and chewed them into his stomach three or two times. He took a tissue to wipe his mouth, and then said slowly: "Wrong, I'm not a feng shui master, I'm a ...... Witch! ”

"Huh?" Qi Xiang thought he had heard something: "What? ”

"Wu!" The silver-haired young man said proudly: "The upper can reach the sky, the lower can penetrate the earth, and the middle can see the witch of the underworld." ”

"Witch?" Qi Xiang's expression was surprised, and he looked at the silver-haired young man with strange eyes, wondering if he was a young man in the second middle school, or a patient who ran out of a mental hospital.

Such a look made the silver-haired young man very angry, and he snorted: "Ignorant mortal...... If you don't believe it, forget it. ”

"Ahem!"

Qi Xiang confirmed and asked, "The witch you are talking about is not the race of Pangu who has been transformed by the essence and blood of the flesh and has dominated the desolate land?" It is said that as long as you make up the number of the twelve witch ancestors, you can synthesize the twelve heavenly gods and evil arrays, and then summon the true body of Pangu to destroy the heavens and the earth? ”

"Get out!"

The silver-haired young man was stunned for a moment, then he became angry, and glared: "Don't use all that mess on the Internet to insult my dignified dragon lineage......

"Dragon's Blood?" Qi Xiang was a little curious: "Isn't it a witch?" ”

"Lonely and unheard."

The silver-haired young man said disdainfully: "Wu is a profession, do you understand it?" And I am in the dragon lineage, that is the surname of Kong Jia, the son of heaven in the Xia Dynasty, the surname of the royal seal in person, the dragon clan! ”

"Dragon's Clan?"

Qi Xiang was thoughtful, picked up his mobile phone and searched, and really found detailed information.

"That one is called Liu Lei?" Qi Xiang flipped through the information and said curiously: "The one that raised the dragon to death, made it into broth, and dedicated it to King Xia Kong Jia to eat?" ”

"Humph!" The silver-haired young man held his head proudly high, and he looked unattainable.

"Crocodile meat, it's not very delicious." Qi Xiang commented casually: "If it's boiled, it's cooked, why are you so scared that you fled to seclusion." ”

The silver-haired young man refuted angrily: "What a crocodile, he raises a dragon, a real dragon ......"

"Yes, Pig Po Dragon, also a dragon." Qi Xiang said with a smile: "It seems that in the Shun period, there were people who knew how to raise it, and they were also named the Fenglong clan, and then in the Xia, Shang and Zhou periods, there were records of princes digging the dragon pond to raise dragons." ”

"Crocodiles, very fierce, modern people are afraid, not to mention the ancients thousands of years ago, with the conditions at that time, it is also a rare ability to be able to domesticate successfully."

Qi Xiang sincerely admired: "What's even more powerful is that being able to domesticate the crocodile and obediently pull the cart for King Xia is a very clever technical job." ”

“…… Hmph, don't speculate for more than half a sentence, I won't talk to you. ”

The silver-haired young man was very unhappy, slapped the chopsticks on the case with his backhand, then stood up and threw down a business card, and said coldly: "You are in big trouble, if you don't want to die, bring enough money to me......"

After that, the silver-haired young man walked away, and he didn't even give money to eat noodles, stingy! (To be continued......)