Chapter 66: I'm going to fight with you

The Iron Gate Taoist continued: "Let's talk about 'bundle', bundle, bundle also has a pronunciation, read 'bundle', and the bundle itself also has the meaning of binding, binding, 'Xin' and 'bundle' are connected together, called the word 'spicy', in my opinion, it is a kind of binding on the tongue, is a punishment for the sense of taste, it is a mixed feeling of heat and pain, just like the sublimation obtained after self-discipline and penance, after the bondage will feel more relaxed and refreshing, will be like breaking free from the shackles, get more satisfaction, therefore,' 'Spicy' is very special, jumping out of the five flavors of sour, sweet, bitter, salty, and umami......"

The Iron Gate Taoist said something that he had never heard of before, and between the words, he actually comprehended the true meaning of "spicy" is a "pain", he can have this kind of consciousness can be regarded as quite advanced, and he is indeed worthy of the Iron Gate Taoist. The crowd of onlookers nodded their heads again and again, and expressed their praise.

You can say that again.

Even if this level is in modern times, pretending to be a brick who learns what to learn, I'm afraid it's enough to be qualified, right?

It was getting dark, and there were no new diners at this time, and the people at the tables who had finished eating noodles were not in a hurry, sitting down or talking and laughing, or being in a daze, each with its own comfort, each with its own comfort.

"Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?" The fat brother named Ah Hao always goes limp for a while after every meal, as if he has forgotten everything.

"Haha......" The thin brother named Ah Hong laughed on the side and reminded him: "You are the elder brother, I am the younger brother, your name is Ah Hao, and my name is Xiaohong ......"

Fang Wen was also in a daze. Yes, this empty time after dinner when you don't have to think about anything, and you seem to be thinking about everything, is really comfortable and reliable.

Because it won't have any of the slightest annoyance. For life, when you are full, you will gain the greatest sense of security in the day. And what people pursue all their lives, condensed into two words, is actually just a sense of security.

Fang Qiong touched Fang Wen: "Brother, what's the matter with you, you were still picky before, why are you so honest now, you don't say a word?" ”

Fang Wen's body shook lazily: "Don't move me, I'm comfortable, I want to pick thorns, you go by yourself, I don't bother to care!" ”

A bowl of noodles is strong, but in fact, it is not as simple as it seems.

In addition, there are soup bases, toppings, side dishes, condiments and other factors, to be able to do "in place", these two words are actually not difficult to say, but whether it can be really solid, there are large and small emphasis in it, not sloppy at all......

Fang Wen finally ate such a delicious bowl of noodles, and he came back with a shy face, at this time, he was not stupid, so he didn't want to fall out with the store!

But Fang Qiong is different, she just came out to let the wind out! If she doesn't have some fun, she won't obediently return to Fangjiabao!

"Hey, shopkeeper, come here!" Fang Qiong slapped his hand on the sword and shouted loudly to Wu Zhi.

"What's the matter?" Wu Zhi looked over.

"What's your name?" Fang Qiong asked with a big grin.

"You can call me boss." Wu Zhi floated back gently.

"Boss?"

"Yes, that's what the shopkeeper means."

"I'm not asking you this, I'm asking your name."

"Wu Zhi."

"My name is Fang Qiong. He is my brother, his name is Fang Wen. ”

"Hmm."

"Let me ask you, how is your next kung fu?"

"......" Wu Zhi turned around and left. I'm afraid of being entangled by her!

Just kidding, a woman came up and asked you how your kung fu is below, how to answer people, if you don't run, is it possible to stand and be forced by her?

Onlookers burst into laughter.

"Wait, I'm asking you!" Fang Qiong stood up, anxious.

"Girl, haven't you eaten all that bowl of noodles? Doesn't that mean it all? Wu Zhi turned around and spread his hands.

Everyone followed Wu Zhi's voice and looked at the bowl of noodles in front of Fang Qiong's table, and sure enough, like everyone, her bowl was so clean that there was not even a mouthful of soup left.

"How do you know I'm a woman?" Fang Qiong was very surprised, she was seen through for her identity.

"I'm not blind." Wu Zhi complained, and by the way, he swept his eyes at the protrusion on Fang Qiong's chest.

Women and men can't tell the difference, it's a disease, and they have to be dragged out and chopped JJ. No, listen, it's useless to gouge your eyes, your eyes don't carry this pot.

And the domineering little girl in front of her, in terms of age, is only twenty-eight years old, but she naturally shows a heroic appearance.

Very beautiful.

"You can see through it...... Fang Qiong grinned again: "You're right, I'm a woman, so what, I'm here to support my brother, let me ask you, this morning, is there a problem with the bowl of noodles you gave my brother?" ”

Hearing Fang Qiong's words, everyone looked at Fang Wen who was sitting at the table again. Fang Wen hurriedly supported his head with his hands, covering half of his face, pretending not to know Fang Qiong and just temporarily sharing the table, thinking, it's over, sister, why are you here to support me, you are obviously here to slap me in the face......

"Questions? What's the problem? Wu Zhi asked rhetorically.

"After my brother ate it, his heart was clogged and uncomfortable......"

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"He said there was something wrong with your chili pepper, did it go bad......"

"The peppers are okay and not bad."

"So what the hell is this thing for?"

"What tastes good can also make people happy."

"Well, I believe you!"

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Fang Qiong's words made Wu Zhi speechless, this is inexplicably wonderful, she actually changed her words suddenly, and came to a "I believe you", what the hell is this?

Is she here to find fault, or is she here to tease me?

This is the rhythm of doing things, which makes Wu Zhi inexplicably good-hearted. However, there is one person who is more square than Wu Zhi, and that is Fang Wen.

This amazing sister!

"Listen, your surname is Wu, and you live in Tianwangtang, your skills below are so good, you just don't know how the real kung fu is?"

"What do you mean?"

"I'm going to fight you with a sword!"

"Sword competition? I'm afraid of hurting the flowers and plants! ”

"What flowers and plants are here? We can avoid the tree, or go outside the courtyard to compare ......" Fang Qiongxin took it seriously, looked at the courtyard, and only found a big plane tree and a meadow. But this season, the grass is withered.

"I'm talking about the flowers." Wu Zhi was happy, and was made to laugh by this straightforward girl.

"What's that grass?"

"I, grass-" Wu Zhi blurted out, there are quite a lot of hoof problems!

But fortunately, fortunately, Fang Qiong didn't ask why she was a flower.

"What do you mean by my grass?" Fang Qiong's big eyes widened, with both curiosity and incomprehension in his eyes, forcing Wu Zhi to ask.

"I am grass, that is, I am grass......"

"Oh, I understand, you said I am a flower, you are a grass ......" Fang Qiong nodded, her willow eyebrows blinked, as if she didn't understand: "However, why do you compare me to a flower and yourself to a grass?" ”

"I'm grassβ€”"

This is the first time that Wu Zhi has been forced to say such two words since he crossed over, and once he was forced out, he was forced out twice in a row.