Chapter 123: An Old Man in the Alley

In one of the alleys, it was not yet night, but the crowd was already congested.

Before you even enter it, you can smell a burst of fragrance and the noise of the streets and alleys.

The goal of Zheng Xiaoyao and his party is exactly here, Crooked Neck Alley.

The alley is very deep, and there are vendors' stalls on both sides, and the steaming heat comes out, covering most of the shopkeepers.

The name of the alley is due to its special shape, and the overall appearance resembles a tree with a crooked neck.

Walking to the entrance of the alley, Bu Meng's nose sucked sharply, and then his face showed a look of satisfaction, these things are not much more delicious than those spiritual foods.

"Hurry up, sister-in-law, brother, hurry up. ”

Looking back at the few people who were still some distance away from him, Bu Meng couldn't help but urge out loudly.

After saying that, he immediately withdrew his gaze, and then greedily looked at everything in sight, thinking in his heart.

I'll eat this ball first, I ate it pretty good last time, what's the snack on that stall? new, I'll definitely try it later......

In fact, Bu Meng is like this, and he can't be blamed, because ordinary food is only about taste, and the pursuit is also delicious.

Spiritual food, due to its own preciousness and special effects, is destined to give up some things, and the pursuit of cooking is not taste, but how to bring out the best effect, and there are very few places for seasoning.

Although the spiritual food prepared by the spiritual food master cannot be said to be unpalatable, most of them are not very inquisitive, and of course, spiritual food does not care about the taste, but the benefits obtained after eating.

With Bu Meng's shouting, Zheng Xiaoyao and the others had to smile bitterly, speed up their pace, and chase after them closely.

Under the leadership of Bu Meng, several people went all the way down the alley, and after stepping into one of the side roads, they stopped in front of a vendor for a while.

The stall looks simple, two people, several tables, a stove, and a few dishes and chopsticks are all the things that come into view.

In front of the stove, there are two old men, who look like husband and wife, the man holding the spoon and the woman cleaning up.

"Hmmm! ”

Bu Meng stopped not far away, then stuffed all the snacks in his hand into his mouth, chewed it regardless of the image, and swallowed it into his stomach in a moment.

Step forward and laugh.

"Grandma Tong, the little dream is coming, haha. ”

When the woman heard the voice, she looked up and saw that her face was vicissitudes, but her silver hair was neatly tidied up, without a trace of clutter.

After a few careful glances, it seemed to confirm the visitor, and said with a smile for a moment: "Xiaomeng, sit down, I asked the old man to make you one to eat first." ”

"One is not enough, I have to eat many, many servings, and I brought my friends with me. ”

Listening to Bu Meng's words, the old woman seemed to have discovered Zheng Xiaoyao and his party beside Bu Meng, turned her head, and said with a smile: "Xiaomeng's friend, sit down, and say what you want to eat." ”

Bu Meng turned around and pulled Zheng Li'er and walked towards a table, but obviously, one table could not sit so many people, so he had to pull a few small tables next to him and spliced them together, so he barely sat down.

Bu Meng seemed to be very familiar with the two vendors here, and after sitting down, he was chattering and introducing Zheng Xiaoyao and the others.

"Sister-in-law, try Grandma Tong's meatballs, they're delicious. ”

Bu Meng's appearance looked extremely excited, and Zheng Li'er couldn't help but laugh when she looked at her appearance at this time.

Of course, with the existence of Bu Meng, several people received a special treatment, and it didn't take long for a few hot meatballs to appear in front of several people.

As soon as he arrived, Bu Meng immediately picked it up, scooped one up with a spoon and put it into his mouth, and there was a sound of enjoyment.

This scene couldn't help but make people have a strong curiosity about the unsightly balls in front of them, so they picked up spoons, scooped one up and put it into their mouths.

"Well, that's good. ”

As soon as he entered, Zheng Xiaoyao noticed the difference and let out a few praises.

Of course, such a comparison is only among ordinary foods, compared to taste, those top-notch spiritual foods are incomparable to the delicacy of anything.

Those top-notch spiritual foods not only have top-notch effects, but also differ from ordinary spiritual foods in that they have no taste that can be compared with any food, which makes people linger, and everything in the world seems to have become dregs after eating.

Zheng Xiaoyao could feel that the meatballs in his mouth were among the top 100 of the foods he had tasted.

You must know that Zheng Xiaoyao started in the last life, and he didn't know how much he ate, and it was not easy to rank in the top 100.

You ask who is the first one, of course, it is Li'er's cooking, but she doesn't exchange it for top-notch spiritual food.

The amount of a bowl of meatballs is not a lot, but several people have eaten it all in a short time, except for Xu Lang.

Of course, it's not that the taste is not good, but this guy doesn't eat it at all, but stands silent behind Zheng Xiaoyao.

After putting down the bowl and spoon at this time, he looked at Zheng Xiaoyao proudly and asked: "How is it, not bad, this is the most delicious thing I have ever eaten, compared to this, those spiritual foods at home are simply not able to eat, I really don't know what spiritual food my father does not eat when they put these good things, it is really not a good mouth." ”

Listening to Bu Meng's words, Zheng Xiaoyao only had one sentence in his heart, that is, after these words were spoken, Bu Meng should be able to be killed.

If you don't know the blessing in the blessing, you may be talking about Bu Meng, you must know that ordinary spirituality, eating a meal of spiritual food is an extremely luxurious thing, and Bu Meng eats every day and actually says such a thing.

It's really hard for those spiritual eaters in the Bu family's mansion to meet such a master.

At this time, a figure rushed out from the side and jumped in front of Zheng Xiaoyao, it was Da Tang.

At this time, there was still a little crystal oil on the beard around the big orange's mouth, as well as some scattered minced meat.

"Meow Meow Meow ......"

After a meow, Zheng Xiaoyao's heart was extremely confused, what's the matter, do you think I can't understand it.

Seeing Zheng Xiaoyao's appearance, Da Tang also understood, so he changed his strategy and turned to Zheng Li'er.

Relying on the connection between the two of them before the power of the contract, Zheng Li'er easily understood the meaning of the big orange.

"Brother Xiaoyao, Da Tang said to take out those spiritual foods and make them. ”

"What a gluttonous cat," Before Zheng Xiaoyao could speak, Bu Meng on the side stretched out his sinful hands, and poor Da Tang could not escape, so he had to be captured in his arms.

Bu Meng stroked the hair on Da Tang's body, his heart was very comfortable, thinking about his previous thoughts, and looked towards Zheng Xiaoyao.

"Okay, Xiaomeng, let's go over and ask together. ”

So the two of them came to the stove and stood in front of the two old men.

Naturally, it is Bu Meng who speaks, after all, acquaintances are not easy to speak.

After Bu Meng finished speaking, the woman showed some hesitation, and at this time, under Zheng Xiaoyao's instructions, Bu Meng resorted to the coquettish Dafa.

Unable to stand Bu Meng's coquettishness, the woman had no choice but to agree, turned around and walked to the other old man's side and whispered.

After discussing, the woman beckoned the two of them to come forward, and Zheng Xiaoyao took out some of the high-grade spirit beast meat he had purchased from his waist and handed it to the old man.

After the old man took it, he glanced at it, then looked up at Zheng Xiaoyao and threw the meat aside.

"This thing is old and can't be done, let's change it, boy. ”

The old man did not look up again, but turned and left to continue to take care of the stove.

The woman had to look at Zheng Xiaoyao and the others with some apologies, and she didn't understand what was wrong with her husband.

After glancing apologetically at the two of them, he walked towards the stove.

"What's wrong with you, old man?"

"It's okay, I just don't want to do it, I won't touch those things again. ”

Looking at the stubborn wife, the old lady showed a little helplessness in her eyes, although her wife usually looks like a strict wife, but she can't change it even if she recognizes things.

With a sigh, the old woman walked away and came to the two.

"Xiaomeng, this old thing doesn't know what's wrong, but he just refuses, and Grandma Tong has no choice. ”

Hearing this, Bu Meng showed a disappointed expression, and his expression was a little depressed.

But looking at the old man, he still made a look of no so-called and spoke.

"It's okay, Grandma Tong, let's bring Xiaomeng another bowl of meatballs!"

"Brother, brother. ”

Bu Meng turned around, but found that Zheng Xiaoyao was looking at the old man beside the stove at this time, and felt a little strange, so he opened his mouth to call.

But a few sounds did not wake Zheng Xiaoyao up, and after a few more calls, the latter woke up.

"Huh? ”

"What are you thinking, so fascinated, let's go, the old man doesn't want to forget it, let's go somewhere else later." ”

"Nothing, let's go!"

Zheng Xiaoyao listened to Bu Meng's words and turned around, and returned to his seat with him, but when he came back, he glanced at a kitchen knife randomly placed on the desk.

It is said to be a kitchen knife, but it looks different from ordinary knives, and after Zheng Xiaoyao carefully identified it, he could faintly notice that there seemed to be a faint flow of spiritual energy in it, which seemed to be a spiritual weapon.

And there is only one person who makes a kitchen knife into a spiritual weapon, and that is the spiritual eater.

The spirit eater is a special kind of person, and it is even rarer than alchemy, as for the reason, this is the result of the test of time, perhaps, a long time ago, maybe the spirit eater was everywhere, right, of course, how long ago was not sure.

And there is only one possibility of meeting a spiritual eater in this kind of place, and this person's past has a special story.

Approaching Mu Tian's side, Zheng Xiaoyao said softly: "Xiaotian, carefully look at the kitchen knife with the eyes of the Faun, and don't use the power of the Faun." ”

Listening to Zheng Xiaoyao's words, Mu Tian had a doubt in his heart, looked towards the stove, and after searching for a while, he stopped at the kitchen knife, is there anything special about this thing?

Although puzzled, Mu Tian still did as Zheng Xiaoyao said.

His eyes lit up slightly, and although the streets and alleys were a little dim, ordinary people still couldn't detect the faint light.

Then he looked at the items on the desk, and the eyes of the god of faun without the blessing of the power of the god of faun still had a good effect.

In a flash, Mu Tian withdrew his eyes and eliminated the power of the Faun's eyes.

Mu Tian said to Zheng Xiaoyao on the side: "Big brother, that kitchen knife is a spiritual weapon, and it's not simple, just a glance, I just have to withdraw my gaze." ”

Listening to Mu Tian's words, Zheng Xiaoyao moved his gaze to the old man again, what could it be?