Ding Mian quickly adapted to the rhythm of the bar.

In fact, except for the conflict between Xu Dong and his party that day, the bar was very calm at other times, and the guests were not as manic as in the film and television dramas, most of them were polite, eating, drinking and having fun at the same time, and the quality was good.

So Ding Mian, the security captain, is very comfortable, he has nothing to patrol, drink a little wine, chat with the two security guards, and occasionally a few girls flatter him and ask for a WeChat signal, which has a joke component, but there is no lack of people who really want to have something to do with him, but he has no experience in love, and Ding Mian, who is thinking of a girl from afar, of course chooses to stay away.

During the day, Ding Mian's round piles, wheel fists, drawing talismans, and formations were not left behind, and he was even harder than before in Xishui Town.

He knew that he was not a genius, so he could only choose the stupid bird to fly first.

He also knew that wheel boxing was not the authentic boxing method of Jiaolong Villa, and even the outer disciples disdained to learn this inferior boxing technique, but he had no choice, since he only had such a little money in his pocket, he would simply use the value of this money to the extreme.

What about beginners?

I practice 10,000 times, 100,000 times, a million times, and I don't believe that it won't work at all?

In Ding Mian's opinion, after practicing wheel boxing for three months, he could make Ma Yu, who was at the peak of the Six Realms at that time, feel threatened, which proved that this boxing method was by no means useless.

At noon, the madman knocked on the door again, saying that he had made up for yesterday's meal.

Ding Mian gladly accepted.

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It's just that the last place I went to was not a luxury restaurant, but a small noodle restaurant.

What made Ding Mian speechless the most was that the madman and the noodle restaurant owner still knew each other, and the boss bought a few bad magazines from him at the time, and the madman gave him a discount, so this time he brought Ding Mian to dinner, and the boss naturally had to discount it.

I have to say, this guy will live.

I ordered two bowls of beef noodles and a plate of peanuts, and the madman shouted for the boss to put more noodles and more chili peppers.

The boss looked reluctant, and said that Lao Tzu bought two broken books from you, but they were still missing pages and chapters, and the nine-percent discount added up to only five yuan, how could you get twenty yuan for eating a bowl of noodles with me, and you were embarrassed to let me increase the amount?

The madman smiled and said, this is called courtesy, you can't help but pay attention to it.

After the noodles were served, Ding Mian was surprised to find that the taste was quite good, and whether it was noodles or beef, the amount was very large, he couldn't figure out why this noodle business was so bleak?

The boss probably guessed what Ding Mian was thinking, and sighed: "In this era, the catering industry can't attract customers just by taste, a good environment is one of them, and there must be gimmicks - for example, some Hancheng barbecue restaurants, seafood restaurants, rotating hot pots, buffets and the like, as well as what kind of bullshit Haidilao, the taste is unpalatable, but the main service is full, the customer source is full, plus what Meituan is hungry, you say that I am an old store, how can I compete with them?" ”

Ding Mian nodded in agreement.

"Boss, where's the toilet?" Ding Mian suddenly clutched his stomach.

"Go inside and turn right, what's the matter, eat a bad stomach?" The boss laughed.

Ding Mian nodded helplessly, thinking that there is a reason why your noodle restaurant can't do it, which restaurant can hurt so badly with a bite of noodles?

I'm afraid I put arsenic, right?

After Ding Mian went to the bathroom for convenience, the madman took a big sip and said vaguely: "What are you going to do in the future?" ”

"What else can I do, cold salad...... I really can't do it, so I can only go back to my old job. The boss said in a sullen voice.

The madman stopped his chopsticks and frowned, "Lao Yu, are you really or joking?" ”

The boss's body trembled, but he didn't say a word, and his face showed a little weakness.

"Don't do this kind of thing again, damaging yin morality."

This usually crazy man rarely showed a serious expression and said, "Moreover, those officials in the underworld have begun to pay attention to you. ”

The owner of the noodle shop sat on the ground and grinned, "I'm afraid of them?" ”

"This time is different." The madman glared at him, "That apprentice ghost named Youma is said to have left the underworld and is ready to come to you to hone his sword intent. ”

"So what, isn't it just an Eight Realms peak sword cultivator?" The boss said nonchalantly.

"Isn't it?" The madman sneered, "As if you can beat someone?" ”

"How do you know if you can beat if you don't try, besides, I can't run if I have two legs?" The owner of the noodle restaurant smiled, "It doesn't matter, anyway, at my age, I'm almost alive, even if I am really slashed by someone's sword, I can't be a ghost after death." ”

The madman was about to say something, when suddenly his face changed, and he turned his head to look in a certain direction.

At the entrance of the hall, at some point, there was a young man wearing a black robe, a hood, a horizontal knife hanging from his waist, and squinting eyes.

The young man's outfit was rather eccentric, as if he had traveled from eccentricity.

But in such a strange costume, no one from the passers-by outside the street looked at him, as if he was just air.

"The surname is Zeng, I'll just say you're a crow's mouth, look, right?" The boss laughed and scolded.

The madman sighed and said, "What a fucking bad luck." ”

At this moment, the young man walked in slowly.

He didn't even look at the boss or the madman, but looked around, finally found a seat, and sat down.

"I heard that the beef noodles here taste very good, but they are not hygienic?" The young man laughed.

"It's really unhygienic for ordinary people to eat, no, there is already a young man squatting in the toilet...... But you, the official errand, not only will you not have stomach trouble if you eat it, but on the contrary, it will be a big supplement. The boss sneered, "How about it, do you want a bowl?" ”

"Then a bowl."

The young man nodded.

In less than two minutes, a bowl of steaming beef noodles was already served on the table.

The young man picked up a pair of chopsticks, buried his head, and Lang Tun ate it with a snort, and the one-handed horizontal knife was placed on the table by him.

The boss and the madman stood by and watched him eat.

The young man ate noodles quickly, and his appearance was ugly, a large bowl of noodles made his mouth full of oil, and the black brocade robe also splashed a lot of soup.

After a full burp, the young man stood up, suddenly slapped his stomach hard, and with a "wow", a large black mass spit out of his mouth.

The mass fell to the ground and instantly dispersed, turning into a human form......

There were men and women, old and young, their bodies all transparent gray, trembling, looking at the young man with fear on their faces.

"A bowl of noodles contains so many ghosts, and there is money left, how many sins have you created?" The young man sighed with emotion, and then took out a camera from his shoulder pocket.

Click!

I took a picture of these ghosts.

"Okay, now that the evidence has been collected, it's time to arrest people."

The young man took back his camera, looked at the boss with a smile and said, "Spare money, are you tied up or desperately resisting?" Of course, I hope you resist desperately, otherwise my trip will be in vain...... After all, you're the whetstone for me to break through the Ninth Realm. ”

The boss, who was called Yu Qian, sneered and said: "If you fight, you fight, what are you doing with so many famous halls, I'm annoyed if you don't bother me!" ”

"No, after all, I'm still a yin catcher, and before I get fired, I still have to follow the rules." Yu Qian narrowed a pair of fox eyes and smiled brightly.

Yu Qian turned his head to look at the madman, and said in a deep voice, "Take that friend of yours and leave quickly." ”

"Old money!" The madman said urgently.

"If I'm a friend, I'll leave right away!" Yu Qian's face was pale, "Can you Zeng Fan help me once or twice, can you help me for a lifetime?" ”

The madman was silent.

Yu Qian turned around and faced the young man, his originally cloudy eyes bloomed with an incomparably sharp light at this moment, and the momentum of the whole person also changed suddenly, as if at this moment he was no longer the owner of the noodle restaurant, but a certain immortal who stepped into the clouds.

The young man's smile was still the same, but up and down his body, an irrepressible sword intent poured out like waves.

After all, this was an excellent opportunity for him to advance to the Ninth Realm.

Seeing that the battle is on the verge of breaking out......

"Boss, I really didn't say you, what did you give in this beef noodle? I just finished pulling and my stomach started to hurt again......"

Ding Mian, who had just finished settling the problem from the toilet, walked over while scolding.

It was only when he saw the slightly eerie atmosphere of the scene that his voice stopped abruptly.

"Is that you?"

"Is that you?"

Ding Mian and the young catcher spoke almost at the same time.