"I'm fine, I really want to take a look, and I can go to eat after I learn it," Zishuo said.

"Haha, okay, as long as you're not afraid to go to the hospital, just come," Shu Ting said with a wicked smile.

"Don't be afraid, what's the point of going to the hospital for the sake of appetite," Zishuo said indifferently.

"Okay, foodie, can we go now?" the two of them were chatting happily, and before they knew it, their meal was finished.

Zishuo and Shu Ting came to the counter, "Boss, let's settle the bill,"

The owner of the noodle shop looked at the handsome man and beautiful woman in front of him, it was really a good match, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "The two are husband and wife!

When Shu Ting heard this, she glanced at Zishuo embarrassedly, and quickly explained: "Boss, no, we have nothing to do with each other, this is my friend, he is in a bad mood today, I will take him out to relax,"

Zishuo kept his mouth shut.

The owner of the noodle shop smiled happily: "Oh, it's a mistake, don't be weird! I'm old, my eyes are just not good,"

"It's okay, boss, how to make this cold noodle, you don't have to tell me the secret recipe, you just need to tell me how to make this cool taste," Shu Ting knows that every food has its unique taste, this is his secret recipe, the so-called secret recipe, of course, is a secret recipe, you can't say it, that's why Shu Ting said so.

"It's okay, I'm not a secret recipe, it's just a few spices, and my shop is about to move, I'm not doing it anymore, someone wants to learn, I'm definitely willing to teach," the noodle shop owner said self-deprecatingly as he looked at the declining noodle restaurant.

"No, why? Your noodles are so delicious, wouldn't it be nice to change places," Shu Ting asked with some puzzlement.

"People are old, their memory is not good, they make noodles for customers, they either forget to put seasonings, or they put weight, and the business in this store is gradually depressed, and the children and my wife are not letting me open it, at the end of the day, the whole person is tired for two days and his legs tremble, and his son dissuades me, saying that I don't earn as much as he earns a week, but I just don't want to be idle, I have made noodles for a lifetime, and I am reluctant to leave the white case," the boss sighed and said.

"When people are old, it's time to enjoy them," Zishuo looked at the white hair on the sideburns of the noodle shop owner, and felt it.

"This cold noodle is called cold noodle because it is cold to eat, whether it is soup or noodles, it is eaten cold, so that the summer heat can be thrown out of the store and cool. The owner of the noodle shop explained.

"So that's the case, boss, when are you going to move?" Shu Ting asked.

"Another month!"

"That's it, boss, you see it's a little late now, can I wait until I have time to come back to study," although Zishuo is willing to wait, it can't be too long, and it's not safe at night.

"Okay! It's rare to meet someone who likes this kind of noodles, since you're interested, when will you come and I will teach?"

"Thank you, boss, the boss settled the account by the way," Shu Ting took out her wallet.

Zishuo hurriedly spoke up to stop him, "I'll come,"

Shu Ting pulled out the palm of the quilt Zishuo's hold: "It's okay to invite you to dinner, but the big hotel can't afford it." The little ones are ok, I'll do it,"

Zishuo is not refusing.

"It's not a big deal, I'm in business to make money, and I can't make money with few friends," the two of them argued for a long time, but they didn't expect that people didn't want it at all.

Zishuo and Shu Ting saw that the boss insisted, so they didn't push it, and put their wallets away, "Thank you, boss!

Zishuo and Shu Ting drove and walked in the night, quiet and dangerous.

Qiansu here is with Xiaozhu, you and me, Shu Ting and Zishuo are now commensurate with good friends.

On the other side, there is a hidden murderous opportunity, and there is a lot of danger.

"King, the priest is coming," the young servant announced.

"Invite the priest to come in, presumably to find a way to find Su'er," the fox king immediately announced that the priest entered the temple.

The priest was still dressed in a white shirt, as indifferent as a stagnant water, but no one knew what kind of madness it would be under the calm.

"The king is well!" the priest bent down to greet him.

"The priest is exempt, but there is news of my unruly child?" the fox king raised his hand to exempt him.

"Don't worry, the fox king, I've found a way, but I still ask the king to agree to the next request," the priest bowed and asked.

"High priest, please say that if this king can do it, this king will do his best," the fox king assured.

"No, Wang, my request is to ask me to go and find the second prince,"

"Why is this?The Youran priest is in a high position, and the clan can return without the Youran priest," the fox king is worried about whether it is dangerous for the Youran priest to go to an unknown place, the Youran priest is an important person in the clan, how can he be in danger, his own children are important, but the stability of their Qingqiu lineage is more important, it is enough to find Su'er to have guards.

"Wang, please don't worry, I have the ability to protect myself, I went to that plane to see if the level of cultivators there will pose a threat to us, this is also for our fox clan, and I hope that the fox king will consider it," Youran bent down and requested.

The fox king thought about it carefully, and the priest said that it was an area lacking in spiritual power, and it was inevitable that there would be some excellent products, so it was better to let the priest of Youran check it out, and it would be more reassuring.

The priest and the fox king were talking in the palatial palace, but they didn't know that their conversation had already been heard by a man on the top of the building who looked like smoke, he heard this, quietly got up, turned away, his actions were like smoke, you can't see what his movements were, he had disappeared.

The smoke came to a small palace and crept into a master bedroom.

"Your Highness," the man in black greeted as he entered the door.

"How's that with what I asked you to listen to?" asked Qianyun with a wicked look at the man in black.

"Your Highness, the priest has found a way to retrieve the Second Highness, he will open the space-time passage and go to the earth to bring the Second Highness back," the emotionless voice of the man in black sounded cold, if it was summer, it should be very comfortable!

"Youran Priest also goes, it's a little tricky!" Qianyun stroked his chin with his right hand, thinking about countermeasures.

"Since he's going, then we can go too!Anyway, we can't let that come back, at all costs, absolutely," Qianyun's handsome face was seriously distorted.