Chapter 7 Ji Yaohua
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The four famous catches in the world,
Changan!
With a creak, the doors of the six doors were closed by several sturdy men, with their outstretched arms.
Looking at the towering gate in front of you.
The crowd slowly dissipated, and everyone was reluctant to give up, and from time to time they looked towards the six gates behind them.
Yang Qifeng mixed in the crowd, he looked at the door of the six doors, a bright smile appeared on his face, his eyes slowly moved away, and he slowly left with the flow of people.
Chang'an City, bluestone paving, wide streets, a view of the capital, the only pity is the pedestrians in Chang'an City, but there are few, and there is no longer the original Tang Dynasty when the palace was opened in nine days, and the momentum of all countries is crowned.
Yang Qifeng didn't leave far away, he stopped directly across the six doors and one street.
Where the six doors were, there was a street of houses, and on both sides of the street were a large number of houses, and there was no place to eat or drink.
After being locked in that Chang'an prison for half the night and tossed for another day, Yang Qifeng was really hungry, and he walked into a small shop in this street.
This small shop was not comparable to other inns at all, he did not have his own shop, let alone an attic, not even a one-story wooden house.
It was just a small shop erected on the street, but it had two tables, a few long benches, which were uneven and full of all kinds of sawdust, and the table was very flat, but there were a few black spots on it, even if its owner often wiped it repeatedly, but it was already a part that could not be erased.
A pale blue cloth, washed and faded, was tied to the ground with a wooden stick the thickness of a wrist, and a few simple words were written on it.
After Yang Qifeng came, he sat down at the table and shouted to a man in his thirties who looked like he was in his forties. "Three bowls of chaos,"
"Add more vinegar,"
"Okay," a typical Shaanxi accent, dragging a long nasal voice, the boss responded, and the action was very quick and began to lift the lid of a big black pot, put a few scoops of water in the pot, the flame under the pot was boiling, the fire was very strong, the water was soon boiled, and the wrapped chaos was directly put into the pot.
The three bowls of steaming chaos were directly placed on the table in front of Yang Qifeng, and Yang Qifeng, who was already hungry, picked up the spoon beside him and began to eat it in a big gulp, and the three bowls of chaos were quickly eliminated by Yang Qifeng.
"The boss is doing a good job," Yang Qifeng praised the boss and continued; "Bring me two bowls,"
He was really hungry, he ate three bowls of Chaos, and there was no feeling of hunger in his stomach, and his stomach was like a bottomless pit, and he asked for two bowls of Chaos.
The boss didn't do it immediately, but hesitated, he looked at Yang Qifeng, his movements were slow, he hesitated for a while, and finally spoke to Yang Qifeng; "Guest?"
"Look at the money,"
"Do you want to give it first?"
Yang Qifeng stretched one hand directly into his arms, and went out with a quick amount of money.
Yang Qifeng, who has a storage space, he will naturally not be limited by this gold and silver, and the treasure obtained in the world of "Dragon Gate Flying Armor" last time, he only spent a small part of it to buy a supercomputer, and his favorite is stored in the storage space.
"It's more, it's more, you don't need so much, you can't find it," the boss saw the silver, and waved his hand again and again, indicating that he couldn't find it at all.
"Don't look for it, count the money for the next meal I come to eat," a crisp voice sounded, and a figure with a beautiful figure walked over and said; "The boss brought me a bowl of chaos too,"
"You're welcome, that's my silver," holding the big name in his hand, Yang Qifeng took a sip of soup and said in a flat mouth.
"I don't need to be polite to you at all," the woman snapped, but she put the mending knife she was wearing directly on the table.
"Chaos is coming?" After the boss had the silver, his movements were extremely quick, and the two large bowls of steaming chaos were quickly brought up and placed directly in front of Yang Qifeng, this time the amount was far greater than before, but the soup in the bowl on the table overflowed a lot, and the boss took a towel around his neck and wiped it.
"Boss, your portion has increased a lot, the soup has overflowed, and if you do this, you will lose money," the woman stretched out her white jade palm, gently mentioned it to a bowl of chaos, and brought it directly to herself, and said comfortingly to the boss.
The boss's wrinkled face showed a hearty smile, and he turned his head and continued to be busy.
Yang Qifeng took the spoon and sent a chaos into his mouth, took a bite of it, and after eating it, he shook his head gently.
There weren't many topics between the two, and after a few words between the two sides, they were completely bowing their heads and eating chaos.
took out a handkerchief embroidered with rose patterns from her bosom, gently wiped the corners of her lips, the relaxed look on the woman's face faded, her face was solemn, she grabbed the mending knife in one hand, and spoke to the man in front of her; "We're full, it's time for us to go back,"
"You people from the six doors are really carved out of a mold, you have the ability to turn your face and not admit your account, you are unparalleled in the world, you just ate a bowl of chaos from me, we are still hello, I am good, hello everyone," Yang Qifeng wiped his mouth and stared at the beautiful and heroic female catcher in front of him.
"Don't talk nonsense, come with me?" Xiu frowned, the female catcher had already stood up, and her delicate body was completely reflected.
"Okay, I'll go with you," Yang Qifeng looked at the mending knife that had been revealed, the edge on it would be exposed, and under the sunlight, it was constantly reflecting the sunlight, and he also followed and stood up.
The female catcher quickly turned around and walked directly in front, Yang Qifeng followed closely behind, and the two walked one after the other, walking at a pace that was not fast or slow.
"Wrong, here ahead, not the direction where Chang'an Prison is located,"
"Even if it's a shortcut, it's impossible, but I just left there, I remember it clearly,"
"Don't continue to talk nonsense, you asked me out to say this nonsense," the female catcher said with a solemn expression, turning around and speaking in a cold tone.
"Of course not,"
"I'm looking for you, but I'm looking for Ji Yaohua to solve your trouble!"