"When others are telling stories, please don't interject, it's very rude" She glared at Tu Xiao'an.

"Okay, you go on, I won't interject"

The widow-faced woman said lightly: "Early the next morning, the villagers found that the door of Wu Qingshan's house was open, and they saw him lying naked on the ground, with multiple snake bites on his body, and he had died of exhaustion."

"In addition, there is no snake in his snake cave"

After waiting for a long time, she didn't continue to speak, Tu Xiaoan looked at her in a daze: "It's gone?"

"yes, that's it," she said with a smile.

Tu Xiaoan said curiously: "Are you the woman in red in the story?"

"Because that snake catcher is brutal, so he came out to walk for the snake?"

The story of the snake catcher and the snake, Tu Xiao'an has heard it since she was a child, and what she said is a bit novel, and the new snake turns into a woman to take revenge.

It's a bit like the White Lady Suzhen, the difference is that there is a retribution, a revenge.

This woman said before that Tu Xiaoan was a demon, she was a demon, and now she told herself a story of revenge by a snake-like woman, which fully explained that she was implicitly telling herself her true identity.

If this woman is a snake, then what kind of snake is she, what level of snake.

I'm afraid it's even stronger than the serpent king of the Tao, otherwise Tu Xiao'an wouldn't be able to see it.

The widow-faced proprietress looked at him strangely: "What does it have to do with me, this is a story, just a story about snakes"

"You're not the woman in red in the story?"

"Of course not, I'm not a snake spirit?" she rolled her eyes, her face speechless.

Not to mention, this woman is ugly, she is very realistic, almost fake, but these eyes can't be fake, they are very transparent and bright, like stars in the sky.

If you talk to her and just look at her eyes, it will be pleasing to the eye.

"You're not the woman in red inside, so excuse me, you've been talking to me for a long time, what's the meaning?"

Tu Xiaoan really can't figure her out, and he doesn't play cards according to the routine than him.

She blinked her eyes three times and said, "It's meaningless, it's just a pastime, let you eat noodles and have stories to listen to, isn't it?"

"Hehe..."

Tu Xiaoan sneered, believe that you are a ghost, the story she told must not be so simple.

"Let's eat noodles, it's almost cold"

"If you don't eat, you have no appetite" Tu Xiaoan looked at the widow's face, and really didn't have any appetite.

"Dude, you are so decent, you really don't want to eat" Suddenly, an old man at a table next to him leaned over and asked.

Tu Xiaoan spoke: "Don't eat, what's wrong?"

"If you don't eat it, just give it to me, don't waste it, I'll pay for it" He said and looked at the widow-faced proprietress opposite: "I'm not breaking your rules, he doesn't eat it, it's poured out anyway, what a waste of it, it's better to give it to me, I don't think the noodles have been eaten"

No matter how good the noodles are, others can't eat the second bowl if they want to, how can they be poured out, it's a tyrannical thing.

The widow-faced proprietress turned cold with an ugly face, and said: "My rule is that each guest can only eat one bowl of noodles a week, understand, he doesn't eat it, it's his business, and he can't give it to others to eat if he pours it out."

After speaking, she picked up the noodle soup in front of Tu Xiao'an's table and poured it directly into a trash can.

"Boss, what are you doing, what a good noodle, it's poured like this"

The old man wanted to cry without tears, lying next to the trash can, reluctant to get up for a long time, and seemed to be eager to take out the noodles from the trash can.

Tu Xiaoan was stunned to find that many guests were staring at the trash can at this time, showing the same expression as the old man.

In their eyes, this side is no longer a face, and it has been sublimated to a certain level, like dragon meat.

Watching her pour out the noodles, suddenly, Tu Xiaoan had a flash of inspiration and said, "I seem to understand why you set up a rule that you can only eat one bowl of noodles in your store a week."

"What's so hard about this" she said with a smile: "Any food, if you eat it every day, if you eat too much, it will become the food of dregs, and the food is tasteless, and what you can't eat is the best."

"That's why I made a rule that I can only eat one bowl a week, and I want people who have eaten my noodles to think about it every day, read it every day, and they have to wait a week to eat it, so that they will cherish it."

Tu Xiaoan shook his head: "This is one-sided, you are using the awakening creature to make soup, the soup base of the noodles contains pure energy, ordinary people eat it, they will greatly increase their strength, activate their nerves and blood, and significantly transform their physical condition."

"To put it bluntly, your noodles and soup are great tonics, but if you eat too much at once, you will not be able to replenish them, but they will not be good for your body, so you set a rule of eating one bowl a week."

The reason for not being replenished is very simple, the soup base made by such awakened creatures is not something that ordinary people can eat as much as they want, and if you eat too much, if your body can't absorb it, it will become your life-boosting talisman.

You can't be a fat person by eating in one breath, you have to take it slowly, this noodle is also, eat a bowl a week, this week, your body will slowly absorb it, and it will become stronger and stronger.

Thinking of this, Tu Xiao'an's gaze at the widow-faced woman was much softer, and she was also painstaking.

"You're thinking too much, I'm just afraid that these people will eat too much, and if the body can't bear it and faint in my store, it will cause unnecessary trouble."

She had an expression on her face that I didn't care if they lived or died.

Tu Xiaoan smiled, deciding that this was the reason, otherwise why would she use awakened creatures to make soup.

It is clear that he wants to do good deeds and accumulate virtues, like a miracle doctor, hanging a pot to help the world.

In addition, Tu Xiaoan was curious about where she had caught so many awakened creatures to make soup.

This woman is really getting more and more incomprehensible.

"Do you know the Fairy Administration," Tu Xiaoan said suddenly.

When she heard this, she looked at Tu Xiaoan silently and did not answer.

"I went to the Fairy Authority the other day," he continued.

The widow-faced proprietress looked at him strangely: "Then you are lucky, since you are not imprisoned, you can still come out with all your beards and tails"

"I didn't commit a crime, I'm a good citizen" Tu Xiaoan said: "You said before that today's soup base is a murderous dog in the east of the city, so you are caught to make soup, do you only catch awakened creatures who commit crimes?"

"Cut, I'm not a policeman, I still care about this, I will arrest and make soup when I encounter it, no matter what it does"

Tu Xiaoan asked curiously: "Then have you ever caught a human martial artist to make soup?"

In the past, there were human meat barbecued pork buns, but in her case, it can be human meat soup noodles, which has an endless taste.

"Do you want to drink?" the widow-faced proprietress looked at Tu Xiao'an seriously.

Tu Xiaoan thought for a while: "You can give it a try, I haven't drunk it"

Man, he just ate it yesterday, and it's a big beauty, swallow it in one bite.

Suddenly, Tu Xiaoan felt that his mind was a little distorted, and he always switched back and forth between the roles of humans and snakes.