Under an old tree in Qingshui Old Lane in Blizzard City, there is a small noodle stall that has been in business for decades, and the stall owner is a very kind old man, and everyone affectionately calls him Old Bud. Due to the proximity of Qingshui Old Lane to the dark river in the city, in order to supply drinking water in the city, there are waterwheels and water burdens from time to time, and the source of customers is also endless.

Old Bard cooked noodles on the table with his hands and feet to collect money, and he was too busy to dry his sweat, and someone asked him why he didn't ask more people to help.

He replied that he was a lonely old man, and he didn't want to make a lot of money, so he could support himself. Besides, he has been busy for decades, and since his son unfortunately died, his mother-in-law has also followed him because of excessive sadness. Leaving him alone, he guarded the couple's original family business, and he had a thought.

In the dead of night, Old Bard often thinks of his daughter-in-law's handsomeness when she was young, when his wife and children were obedient and loving and envious of others. Now that the old house is empty and desolate, it is all to blame for the death and epidemic that affected the whole city, and how many families were ruined and killed.

Old Bard's greatest fear was to be alone in a lonely room, and there was no one to talk to. He would rather be busy every day, looking at the satisfied smiles of the diners, Old Bud felt very happy, as if he had returned to the time when the couple ran this small noodle stall together.

"Hey, old man, what kind of broken face you have, how can there be cockroaches in it. A young man dressed as a ruffian slammed the table and shouted.

"If the guest dissipates his anger, I will immediately change a bowl of noodles for you for free. Old Bard also felt strange that the noodles he made had always been hygienic, so how could cockroaches fall in the bowl.

"A bowl of noodles wants to easily pass Lao Tzu, old man, you think too simply. The young man refused to give up: "I have already eaten this bowl of noodles, and I will tell you that if there is anything wrong with Lao Tzu's health, it is also caused by eating something unclean in your place." ”

Old Bard repeatedly apologized and hoped that the young people would understand.

"Besides, eating noodles and eating such a disgusting thing, Lao Tzu has no appetite for three days and three nights, can't eat, doesn't have the strength to work, doesn't have money to support his family if he doesn't work, Lao Tzu has an eighty old mother, and there is a child who has not been weaned, how to calculate the cost of lost work. "This old excuse, the young man casually talks nonsense, and it seems to be very skillful.

"And it will affect my appetite in the future, and affect my physical health and mental health, so if you don't compensate me a hundred taels of silver, old man, I will smash your unscrupulous stall. "The ultimate goal of the young ruffian hooligan is to extort money, and the profit of a small stall is not a few taels of silver a day.

The diners next to him couldn't stand it, was it really good to bully an old man like this, and they all spoke out to accuse the scoundrel of his behavior. Some people also recognized this ruffian as a recent newcomer, and they had seen him extort other stall owners a few days ago.

The young ruffian and Ben ignored others, and looked like Lao Tzu was not afraid of scoundrels when he walked all over the world with reason: "Old man, hurry up and lose money, otherwise Lao Tzu will start smashing things." He specially investigated the stall owner, but he was just a helpless old man, with no relatives and no backstage, so he had to extort a lot of money.

Old Bard was a kind man, and the money he used to run a small stall was quietly taken out to help the children of poor families in the neighborhood. Taking a step back, even if he had money, he didn't want to blackmail such a scoundrel.

Seeing that the old man refused to cooperate, the rogue young man began to smash things unreasonably, and the old man stepped forward to stop him from being pushed to the ground. Some diners wanted to come to the rescue, but they didn't expect that the rogue youth had been mixed in society for several years, with a few punches and kicks, and sometimes the blood couldn't help the bad guys, but he was beaten to the head.

Born into a poor family, he grew up in Qingshui Old Lane, he aspired to get ahead when he grew up, and later through his hard work, he finally became a glorious city sheriff.

In the nearby streets and alleys, he is very familiar with every brick and stone, and he has deep feelings for his own territory, especially the old Bud's grandfather under the old tree, who takes care of the children of these poor families.

On this day, after inspecting the neighborhood in front of him, he was about to eat a bowl of old Bud's noodles, and the familiar thick soup felt that the food in his mouth was tasteless after not drinking it for a few days.

In the distance, Nath Heber saw a crowd of people gathered in front of the small noodle stall, and old Budd fell to the ground, and blood was also flowing from his forehead. In front of the old man stood a very arrogant young man: "It doesn't work for the king of heaven to come today, hurry up and lose money." “

Nat Shiber was angry, he hurriedly ran forward to help the old man, the rogue young man wanted to say something, the angry Nat Shiber slapped him to the ground: "Damn, what are you, dare to bully Old Man Bud." “

The rogue youth was suddenly slapped to the ground, and someone hit his nose with so much force that it bleed. He covered his bleeding nose and muttered, "Who are you to dare to be unreasonable and nosy." “

The young sheriff took out the official sheriff's badge from his arms and put it on it, and originally wanted to keep a low profile and eat a bowl of beef noodles and leave, but he didn't expect to run into this kind of scum: "Look carefully, Lao Tzu is a sheriff, and this piece belongs to Lao Tzu." “

The rogue young man found that he seemed to have encountered hard stubble, and the badge naturally couldn't be faked, now is an extraordinary time, in the case of the Warcraft about to attack, Blizzard City has implemented a curfew, and someone dares to fake unless he is tired of it. He immediately recognized the situation and began to admit it: "Sir, this is just a misunderstanding, you adults don't remember villains, treat me as a fart." ”

Nat Hiber listened to the gossip of the people next to him to explain the reason, naturally angry, but no one within ten miles of the neighborhood did not know the reputation of the old man Bud, the noodles he sold were undeceiving, full of ingredients, compared to unscrupulous merchants, it was simply synonymous with justice.

Mr. Bud sells noodles not only noodles, but also feelings.

Is it reasonable for such a kind old man to be bullied by bad people? First of all, this scum will be arrested, and as for how to deal with it in the evening, Nath Hiber will arrest the rogue young man, and the onlookers will applaud one after another.

In the evening Nath Heber began to examine the rogue youth, and found that he was a recidivist of great evils but minor evils, and that he should be sentenced to three years in prison and five years of exile according to the laws of the Empire of Karlbas. However, according to the wartime law, now Blizzard City is at a critical moment, so he is ordered to make meritorious service for his crimes and join the army's logistics support team for meritorious service.

Monroe-Sellt Age: Twenty-eight, Occupation: Logistics Civilian, Political Appearance: Temporary Forced Levy for Repeat Law and Order Offenders.

The rogue young man Monrosolt was thrown into the logistics support team in a daze, whether he wanted it or not, he could not violate the official authority at this moment.

Perhaps the old father, who kicked him out of the house because of his idleness, stealing chickens and dogs, could not have imagined that he would serve the country, although he was forced to come.

The tide of Warcraft in history is about to beat in Blizzard, whether it is a big man or a small person, a real test of life and death is officially coming!