"Great!"

Soon, another bowl of steaming wonton noodles was served. Wu Chen was about to start, when his back was suddenly pointed at someone. Subconsciously looked back, only to find that it was a prank.

Wait and bow your head again, I'll go!

What about noodles?

He stood up suddenly, looked around, and found nothing suspicious. Then he slapped the table, "Boss, another bowl!" ”

"Coming, coming......" Eat three bowls in a row, Mr. Wu is good at eating.

Stretch out your hands and place them on the table, one left and one right, to protect the sea bowl. Yu Guang glanced around, made sure that there was no problem, and was about to bow his head to eat noodles, but was splashed by the noodle soup coldly.

"Oops!" Subconsciously squint, wait to open it again, I'll go!

What about noodles?

"Ahhhh Slapping the table, Wu Chen roared angrily, "Boss, another bowl!" ”

"Mr. Wu, no matter how good the noodles are, they will eat the ...... of the dead" The boss was about to cry.

"Boss, swear to the lamp, I didn't catch a single noodle." Wu Chen gritted his teeth and said, "What the hell, there are people whose hand speed is faster than mine...... Could it be that the law of the left hand does not work after the body is broken? No, I'm not broken, am I......"

When the fifth bowl was emptied, Wu Chen would be completely angry.

The boss was also surprised, so he really served him another bowl. The two of them stared at each other as they watched as the noodles turned into clear water.

"Mr. Wu, what's going on......"

"Boss, someone is joking with me. You are like this, and how many noodles you have, bring them all to me. Pay by the bowl. ”

"Great! There are strange things every year, and this year there are especially many. Mr. Wu, wait a minute, I'll serve it! ”

Large bowls of wonton noodles fill the dining table one by one, creating a cluster of flowers. Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, a bowl of noodles was gone. Wu Chen didn't care, and watched from the sidelines, watching the steaming wonton noodles disappear bowl by bowl. Finally, when most of the table was eaten, the noodles did not move.

"Hiccup-" A full hiccup sounded abruptly. Wu Chen motioned to the onlookers not to make a sound, and to listen again.

"Hiccup—" another sound sounded.

Stopping the commotion of the crowd, Wu Chen continued to listen with his ears pricked up.

"Hiccup—" Everyone heard clearly. Wu Chen motioned for everyone to lift off the round table in the corner, uncovered the long tablecloth, and stretched out his head to look, but he was empty.

"Hiccup—"

"Hahaha......" Everyone turned around when they heard the sound, but they saw a sallow and thin ascetic, sucking under the table that had been lifted off like a gecko.

Wu Chen walked over with a smile, "Master, have you eaten enough?" ”

"It's full." The monk replied in stammering Chinese, "I've never been so full." ”

Wu Chen glanced at the red oil paint on the monk's cheeks and the top of his head, and muttered, "Only the master has such a long hand." ”

"I'm ashamed, I flew all the way here, and I was hungry for a long time." The monk lifted his feet and got off the table. "You know me?"

"I heard that there is a high monk in India who can stretch his hands and feet freely, and I think it is the master."

"If you're talking about the secret art of yoga, it's me." The dervish folded his hands and bowed to the crowd.

Wu Chen pointed to the ring of skulls around his neck and asked, "Master, who are these people?" ”

"My sin." The solemn salute of the dervishe.

"Doesn't the master feel heavy on his back for the sin?"

"The body is heavy, but the soul is light."

Wu Chen nodded, "The master is coming, presumably for the competition." ”

"Yes. There was a strange disease in the village, and many people were infected, especially children. I'm here to pay for treatment. "The monk told the truth.

"Oh?" Wu Chen was stunned, "Strange disease......"

"Yes, a rare strange disease, my herbs can't cure it."

Wu Chen thought for a while and said, "Can you take me to see it?" ”

"Do you have a cure?" The dervishe's eyes lit up.

"I have a personal doctor who is very good at treating strange diseases. By the way, you haven't met Chun-Li yet, I'll introduce you later. ”

Wu Chen should have thought of him a long time ago.

One of the most amazing of the eight-man street fighters. High monk from India: Darsim. Ordinary people can only strengthen their bodies by practicing yoga, but they can grow their bodies by practicing yoga. A kick from the left screen to the right frequency, except for the pouting butt and spitting fire, the others are very strong. This is his first appearance in Street Fighter. Obviously, he also received a summons from Wu Chen and Chunli and rushed here. Regarding chivalry and righteousness, there is no need for Wu Chen to sell hard, and the senior monk is naturally duty-bound. The purpose of his trip was to see what kind of person was who launched the Fist of Justice. Fortunately, he can roughly judge that Wu Chen's character is acceptable when he eats noodles.

Lying under the table, after listening to the comments of the residents in the market, he has a better impression of Chun-Li, who is full of justice.

Without further ado, Wu Chen and Chunli led Darsim to the Sumeiren's mansion to meet Honda, and after the meeting, the white swan swept down again, and when Chunli jumped on the deck with Wu Chen on her back, there was no figure of a monk when she turned back. No, you can't get a plane if you can stretch your hands so long?

Ophelia pointed to the wings, well, lying on the wings of the plane!

Could it be that Indian planes also sell tickets?

The cabin was completely closed, and he couldn't hear the shouting, and he beckoned, but he didn't seem to see it. After flying for a while, it seems to be in good shape. Wu Chen could only follow him.

Chun-Li, who got on the plane for the second time, lost her previous restraints. and Ophelia quickly became acquainted. Originally, the atmosphere was fine, but it was completely destroyed by Sister Li's sentence 'I used my mouth'.

N9 sighed, "You don't care? ”

"It's fine. She didn't see Ophelia as an enemy. Just ......"

"The little girl who stole the lollipop is proudly showing off?"

"Can you be more visual?"

"The mute who blows the trumpet hits the lama who blows the otter, and the lama who carries the otter hits the dumb one who blows the trumpet. The lama went home to stew otters, and the mute ticked and blew the trumpet. ”

“……”

Coming to the cockpit of the nose, Wu Chen asked the T160 to cancel the automatic cruise and switch to manual driving. The more high-tech stuff, the easier it is to control. Because there is a lot of extra work that is done with the help of the on-board computer. Chun-Li just played a game, shaking the steering stick back and forth, but the T160 was busy. It's just a matter of constantly adjusting the attitude, and even restarting the engine from time to time!

Sister, what kind of play do you want?

Of course, there is also a high monk who has been broken.

He really regretted it a little and bought the ticket.

In India, large white planes hover over the jungle, looking for a suitable drop site. After a long time, Wu Chen finally discovered the biggest drawback of the white swan. A long runway is needed.

"N9, ask Zero, is there any vertical take-off and landing technology." Wu Chen didn't want to wait any longer.

"Yes, vector turbofan engine, from Special Forces: The Rise of the Cobra; the anti-gravity engine, from Captain America; Ion Engine, from Out of Serenity; Reverse thrust vector engine from Hacker Empire...... "N9 quickly consult the database.

"Is there anything that suits us?"