……

"What did you just say......"

Saitama, who also appeared between the two of them, turned his back to Tian Liang, as if completely ignoring the huge fist power that was enough to flatten half of the village, and asked calmly to the Asura Unicorn Immortal in Asura mode. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But the Asura Unicorn Immortal, who had long lost his subjective consciousness, naturally did not immediately stop his fists and have a good talk with Saitama. Don't say it's Saitama, now it's Lao Tzu who is here, and he will be killed first.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to swing his fist at the bald head who was standing in front of him......

"Die~~!"

biu~~！ A huge fist the size of a round table slammed Saitama's body into the distance like a ping-pong ball. The powerful punch force even allowed Saitama's body to break through the speed of sound even after bouncing off the wall of the test site a kilometer away.

Bang Bang Bang~~...... Saitama is like a bouncing ball that has been forced to go around a small space, bouncing freely on the walls around it.

But even such a powerful attack did not make Saitama bleed a drop and frowned. He was as comfortable as a gust of wind blowing, but he didn't take his situation to heart at all. Even after being in close contact with the wall n times, he immediately appeared in front of Asura like no one.

The heart is moving, the mind is moving, and the body is moving! If the teleportation of the Asura is unreasonable, it is not justified. Then Saitama's speed is simply everywhere and everywhere.

"You seem to say: your own asura mode will last for a week, until next Saturday?

So...... Today, it's ~week~Saturday~ah~! ”

With a look of frustration and frustration, Saitama clenched the red fist gloves in his hand and swung his fist - a powerful blow!

……

No man's land in Z city.

Just when the friends were all going to brush up on the dungeon, what was Qi Siyuan doing? …… He was worried about how to make his lunch at noon.

Originally, it wasn't obvious when Saitama was there, but now that everyone is gone, there is no one to cook, and no one to run errands to buy food, so they can only forage for food on their own.

It stands to reason that it shouldn't be difficult for an otaku to solve his own meals. But these days, the big fish and meat are served, and he suddenly wants to change the noodles, and the taste can't be changed for a while.

"Let's go out and find something to eat......

Dressed in a loose sweatshirt given to him by Saitama, and carrying a plastic bag similar to Saitama, Qi Siyuan went out alone for the first time since coming to the world of "One Punch Man".

……

Walking on this deserted street, he could suddenly feel the hardships of ordinary people in this world.

It's already very difficult to work hard to make money to support your family, and there are powerful weird disasters that pop up from time to time, destroying one, two, three, four, five...... towns, slaughtered hundreds, thousands.

If it weren't for the fact that the population base is too large and there are not too many high-intensity weirdos, the world simply doesn't need family planning. Because, there are definitely many more people who die each year than people who are born.

However, what Qi Siyuan didn't expect was that the no-man's land in Z City, which originally thought that there should be no one to live in, was not that there was no one else except Saitama.

"There are really those who are not afraid of death who live here!"

Smell the familiar smell of fried chopped green onions wafting into your nose from the air. Qi Siyuan was very keen to judge that the source of this smell was by no means an urban area more than ten miles away from the no-man's land, but in a certain area of this no-man's land.

Qi Siyuan, who was already hungry, naturally would not let go of the time that might appear around him to go to the city to seek the near and far. So, along the way, he almost drifted by with the fragrance that his keen sense of smell had captured.

Qi Siyuan, who was already hungry, naturally would not let go of the time that might appear around him to go to the city to seek the near and far. So, along the way, he almost drifted by with the fragrance that his keen sense of smell had captured.

……

"Udon noodle tube? …… This world is really the same as other Japanese comics.,As always, it inherits all the styles of the Japanese system.,Even the food is mostly inclined to this.。 …… Although I haven't eaten this kind of Japanese thing before, I look at the comics and it seems to be similar to beef noodles~! No matter what...... Just have meat! ”

Since the store is open for business, of course, Qi Siyuan unceremoniously pushed the door directly in.

"Boss, a bowl of noodles! Put more sauce, more meat, less vinegar, and by the way, another plate of coriander...... Boss? ”

He screamed several times in quick succession, but no one responded. Just as he was about to give up and turn to leave, a warm greeting suddenly came out from the restaurant that had not had the slightest popularity.

"Come on~la~!"

The sound of shouting came from the direction of the basement of the restaurant. I saw a middle-aged man staring at the explosion head, wearing a yellow bandana on his head, a white towel on his shoulder, and a short-sleeved and capable dress, hurriedly opened the kitchen curtain with a hot sweat and walked over.

"Guests, please take a seat, the noodles you want will be ready immediately~!"

After the boss finished speaking, he went into the kitchen with full energy. The sound of chopping vegetables chopping ~~ and the sound of pia~pia~pia~ throwing noodles came from inside...... Ping Pong, as if there were more than a dozen hands working at the same time.

Qi Siyuan could imagine just listening to the voice that this boss treated himself as a dozen people.

"This boss is really hard enough~! Not only did he develop his business to no man's land, but he also went into battle to cook. Just because of the enthusiasm, I also want to give him 32 likes, and then a five-star praise...... I just hope that the food will not be too bad. ”

Although Qi Siyuan does not discriminate against the cuisine of other countries, the tricky taste cultivated by the Chinese cooking skills makes him always a little unconvinced of the taste of this Japanese noodle.

But...... When the boss put a bowl of golden brown udon noodles sprinkled with sauce-red soup and various colors of coriander, in front of Qi Siyuan. He found that his worries had become completely unnecessary.

If nothing else, just talk about the smell of the fragrance, and let him decide that he must eat it.

After eating it in the mouth, all kinds of fragrant and smooth textures, accompanied by appetizing light sour beet juice, are sucked into the golden stomach, which is comparable to the imperial banquet of the ancient palace. Slippery~~, the chewy noodles are full of flavor when chewed in the mouth. The delicious taste even made him want to give up the action of swallowing and swallow directly into his stomach.

It only took Qi Siyuan more than ten seconds to eat this large portion of udon noodles in his stomach. This is followed by the second and third bowls...... All the way up to the tenth bowl. Fortunately, the bowl used for this Japanese rice is smaller than that used by the Chinese, otherwise he may not be able to eat it if he does not apply the ability to dissolve.

"Ah~~, cool! Kill me. ”

He patted his stomach with a little pain and reluctance on his face, as if to blame it for why the capacity couldn't be larger. However, seeing that the owner of the noodle shop had worked hard to run up and down for his ten bowls of noodles, and was busy for more than a dozen times, he was really embarrassed to distract the family. …… It's too frustrating to make a bowl of noodles once!

"Boss, check out!"

In order to compensate his boss, he sent a super-large denomination currency jointly issued by the world government of "One Punch Man" to slap on the table. "You don't have to look for extra money......"

Who knew that before he walked out of the door, he was stopped by the boss who was still busy in the kitchen with an anxious and dissatisfied voice: "Wait......"

"What, not enough money?" Qi Siyuan turned around and grabbed his hair, and asked suspiciously.

“…… Also, what you do is really a high-risk industry. If you don't open for three years, it's not too much to open for three years. Who made your noodles so delicious...... In that case, you can take this card. There's enough money in it to keep you out there for years. ”

Shaking his hand and placing a silver lineman on the table next to him, Qi Siyuan turned around again to leave.

"No, the guests still can't leave!" The restaurant owner hurriedly ran out of the kitchen with a rolling pin, grabbed Qi Siyuan's clothes with his floury hand, and emphasized.

…… Slander to this extent?

Qi Siyuan's face immediately became ugly.

Insatiable, there must be a limit! This restaurant owner is really a master, I'm just a fool of money? …… You can insult me for having a lot of money, but you must not insult me for being stupid!

"No, it's not! I mean, the guest is the first guest of our restaurant to open today, and today's meals are all free. And also have the opportunity to participate in our latest prize draw. As long as you win the big oar, we will also have a bonus after the draw. ”

The boss seemed to notice the change in the expression on his face, and then looked at the posture of his right hand rolling pin and left hand white flour, knowing that he had misunderstood. Quickly explained.

He pointed to Qi Siyuan's clothes and explained to him, "The guests also know Mr. Saitama!" He used to be a regular here, but he has been coming less recently. If the guest isn't convinced, go back and ask him and get the answer you're looking for. ”

What the? It's true! …… You risk your life to open a restaurant here, not only do you not collect money, but you also give money? You got kicked in the head by a donkey?

Although he didn't say this, Qi Siyuan's eyes widened, and the expression on his face alone had already clearly expressed what he wanted to say.

“…… Guest, help! I haven't been patronizing this restaurant for two months. Just fill in a little popularity for me. The boss pulled his sleeve with a serious and pleading face, but he didn't let go.

“…… You said it earlier! ”

Hearing the "real" reason mentioned by the boss, Qi Siyuan's gloomy face immediately changed to a smile. Although he felt a little unauthentic about eating for free and being asked for money by the boss, since the other party had something to ask for him, he was relieved.

Ten minutes later......

"Hahaha~~, boss, you are so polite...... Although I had good luck today, I didn't expect to win the first prize. Hahaha~~! ”

Looking at the table of coins in front of him, and the noodle shop owner sitting across from him with a powerful expression, the smile on Qi Siyuan's face seemed to have never stopped. But...... Smiling and smiling, he suddenly sat upright, replaced by a big face that people couldn't understand.

"Tell me, boss, are you helping me like this for Saitama?"

"Hey~~?" With an exclamation, the boss's face immediately became flustered.

And so it was...... Qi Siyuan originally planned to cheat him, but when he saw his expression, he instantly understood: "Boss, you don't need to say it." I get it all~! ”

"I said that this dead bald man has no job, no income, no other people's help, how did he live in a no-man's land for three years, and still have the money to go to the supermarket all over the world? …… It turns out that you are helping him! ”

The noodle shop owner's face finally changed when he heard this. He grabbed his white neat shirt with one hand, and gently pressed the template under the table with the other, and tried to say it several times, but he couldn't.

"Look at you like this, I'm afraid you're not alone!" Qi Siyuan unceremoniously revealed the boss's thoughts:

"It's just that with the free lottery for eating at a restaurant, Saitama is no matter how stupid he is, and he will know not to deliberately help him. From what I know about him, once I know this, he will never come back. However, listening to the meaning of the boss's previous words, Saitama didn't notice it until a few months ago.

Obviously, there must be someone else in the no-man's land who is also helping him. In addition to the "Tamura Shoen" on the edge of the no-man's land, where you can buy daily necessities at low prices, there are quite a few, right? ……”

The noodle shop owner lowered his head and didn't let Qi Siyuan see his expression. But it gave him exactly the answer he wanted, and he continued to make bold guesses:

"Ordinary people often think that the no-man's land in Z City is extremely dangerous, but in fact, there is Saitama, a weirdo terminator, who is sitting in the clinic, but it is the place where weirdos haunt the least. Coupled with the fact that there are no people on the street to vent the anger of the weirdos, even if there are real weirdos, they will quickly feel bored and leave.

And you may all be survivors of Saitama's fall at the hands of the weirdos, or the original occupants of this no-man's land. But they all know that Saitama has great power, and he has been protecting the entire no-man's land, deterring all the weirdos who dare to attack.

Therefore, you who have already dug tunnels and installed cameras at home feel that it is very safe to live in a no-man's land. You are grateful and adored to Saitama, but you are afraid of his mighty power, so thank him in this way!

"No, it's not! …… We have never deliberately alienated Mr. Saitama out of fear. The boss, who had not spoken, suddenly opened his mouth to argue.

"We just want to...... Mr. Saitama is a person who can quietly give to the world without asking for anything in return. His greatness should not be tarnished by money by petty people like us. That's why we thought of thanking him in the same way that wasn't unrewarded!

If Mr. Saitama knew about our efforts, Mr. Saitama would inevitably feel guilty in his heart, which is something we don't want to see. Even if it's a secret for all of us...... And please, sir, don't tell him about today! ”

After the noodle shop owner finished speaking, he directly sat in a kneeling posture and bowed deeply three times like him.

……

“…… I'll just say it. Even in the ancient era when transportation was inconvenient and information could not be strung together, those chivalrous prodigal sons still talked about it for a long time. Why did Saitama be a hero for three years and defeat countless weirdos, but there would be no fans? …… It turns out that it's all hidden here! ”

When he returned to his residence, Qi Siyuan's mind kept rolling and playing the conversation with the restaurant owner. I also think of Saitama's often verbal words, "My name is Saitama, and I am a person whose interest is to be a hero." ”

He always felt that although he and he wanted to do so, Saitama had a certain quality that he lacked so much, and it was worth learning from.

(To be continued.) )