Chapter Forty-Six: Things Seem to Be Wrong as I Imagined
At the critical moment, the blade who dropped the chain is inspecting the customs of Soto City, that is, eating and drinking everywhere, and walking around.
The bearded boss handed over dozens of skewers of barbecue. Blade paid, nodded, and headed for the next house.
The stalls were doing brisk business, and five or six low tables were packed with people.
There are two people, a man and a woman. The boss is a sturdy black man, and the proprietress looks ordinary, but the smile on her face is very infectious.
I found a table where I could sit down, nodded to the surprised men and women, and sat down. Several of them were very young, dressed in the same uniform, and should have just finished evening classes (you think there will be no evening classes in other worlds?). Naive. )。
"Boss, let's have a plate of signature fried noodles."
Blade ordered the only dish on the stall's menu.
Seeing that this stall has also existed for a long time, it should be unique to be able to maintain such popularity with a plate of fried noodles.
Soon, the proprietress sent the signature fried noodles that Blade wanted.
"Young man, your signature fried noodles." The woman smiled beautifully.
Blade smiled and nodded and took it.
"Check out, two more packs!"
A man with stubble on his face next door wiped his mouth with his sleeve and said loudly.
The woman nodded at Blade and walked over to say, "Wait a minute. ”
The man held a toothpick in his mouth, waved his hand indifferently and said, "I know, I know, who is still missing this time?" ”
……
In the Great Fighting Arena, the two sides have begun to face each other.
The battle is getting fiercer.
Looking at the stalemate battle in the field, Zao Wou-Ki slapped his head and said with annoyance: "This kid Blade is not here at the critical moment!" ”
The master said indifferently: "It's okay if you're not there." ”
Zao Wou-ki, who was complaining, looked confused: "What? ”
The master said: "Blade's combat ability is too strong, with him in Tang San, it is difficult for them to be pushed to the limit, which is not conducive to the growth of the seven of them." ”
Zao Wou-Ki sighed: "He is worthy of being a master!" It's more thoughtful than me! ”
No one noticed the unnaturalness in the Master's eyes when he heard Zao Wou-Ki's words.
"The battle begins!"
……
Blade didn't know that life and death were going on over there, and his attention was drawn to this plate full of signature fried noodles.
Steaming heat, tangy scent, attractive color. I just don't know what it tastes like.
I pinched the entrance of chopsticks, one word - incense!
Blade's eyes lit up, and the bearded uncle who sold kebabs really didn't lie to him.
It's very chewy, and even the more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes.
……
"Hostess, pack ten portions and check out."
The blade of the knife walked by the woman who walked by with the signature fried noodles.
The woman was surprised and said, "Young man, this signature fried noodles is a lot of portions, and you may not be able to eat all of them if you pack so much." ”
Blade smiled and said, "The fried noodles taste very good, I want to bring some back to my friends to try." ”
The woman smiled and nodded, "That young man will have to wait a while." ”
Blade waved his hand and said, "Who is left with this time?" ”
The woman turned around and said, "Old Mu, pack ten portions!" ”
The lean, black-faced man just nodded, and never said a word.
……
After paying, Blade nodded to the proprietress and a few students at the same table, and slowly left with the ten packaged fried noodles.
One of the girls at his table said, "Oops! I was thinking of asking his name! ”
"Then why didn't you just ask?" A boy with boiling acid gas mends the knife.
The girl squirmed: "As soon as I looked at him, I was nervous and speechless." ”
"Nymphomaniac."
……
The blade puts things away in a corner.
He came to a small shop and heard that the sugar water here is a must in this food street.
Can't miss it.
He was very leisurely here, but the atmosphere in the Great Fighting Arena was already tense to the extreme.
Tang San even used the external soul bone.
The battle has reached the stage of deciding the winner.
What a terrible word.
……
On the other side, Blade smiled and declined the invitation of a man who looked like a flower.
He wanted to invite Blade for a drink, get to know each other, and even have an in-depth exchange.
The flower-like man stomped his foot fiercely as he looked at the background of the blade's departure, and snorted twice.
It's pretty much the same.
At this time, they should also easily win the team fight. Go back and congratulate them first, and then let them taste the food he thinks is good.
Along the way, the titanium alloy dog eyes of many people were blinded. Many times he politely refused the accosting of some women who coveted his beauty.
Finally returned to the Great Fighting Arena.
Masters usually let everyone watch the battle until the last moment after the battle with Shrek, and then gather at a specific location to retreat.
Blade pounced.
Hey? The master has always been punctual, could something have gone wrong?
"Tonight's battle was so exciting! Especially the Shrek Eight Monsters and the Emperor Fighting Team, there are not many people standing at the end! ”
"His grandmother's, it's wonderful and useful! Lao Tzu lost a lot of money! ”
"What?! You turtle grandson! I secretly bet and even persuaded me not to gamble?! Lao Tzu believes in your evil! ”
……
Blade touched his chin.
Things seem to be a little different from what I imagined......
Whatever, it's all over anyway.
Let's go back and see how it goes.