Chapter 1277: A Bowl of Hot Ramen!

Xiang Yan's face was extremely ugly, and he turned around and was about to leave.

However.

"Wait!"

Xu Mu's voice sounded faintly, "Who let you go?"

Xiang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then his face suddenly changed!

Only now did he understand what Xu Mu meant.

This roll is not the other roll!

It's to get him out like a ball.

Xiang Yan is about to collapse!

In the depths of his eyes, there is a strong unwillingness!

With strong grievances!

The body trembled.

Although Xu Mu didn't target him much, he didn't dare to move, just stared at Xu Mu.

"Got it, then choose!"

Xu Mu's voice, like a talisman, sounded in Xiang Yan's ears.

Xiang Yan took a deep breath, the thoughts flashed wildly in his mind, and he suddenly whispered, "It's me... I hope my seniors don't bother with me!"

Xu Mu's expression remained unchanged, "Choose!"

Xiang was anxious.

it!

Get out of here.

Then don't mess around in the food city!

His face turned red, and Xiang Yan said with hatred, "Don't deceive people too much!

"Tsk..."

Xu Mu touched his chin and said with a smile, "You have to force me to make a move!"

After speaking.

Xu Mu took two steps forward and smiled at the onlookers, "Everyone, get out of the way!"

Wow.

A group of onlookers retreated instantly, for fear that they would be remembered by Xu Mu if they were one step too late.

The passage came out.

Xiang Yan's face was frightened, his body trembled, he looked at Xu Mu walking towards him, and shouted fiercely, "You... What do you want to do?"

Xu Mu laughed, "Of course it's kicking football!"

As soon as the words fell.

Xu Mu is a kick.

Everyone saw Xiang Yan screaming, his whole face was distorted, and his body became a twist, and then he was kicked out by Xu Mu.

The most amazing thing is that Xu Mu kicked out, Xiang Yan rolled out of the black shop, and went directly to the sky.

Xu Mu blinked, and sighed after half a sound, "Uncle, kicked?"

The corners of the onlookers' mouths twitched.

What a kick!

I think you did it on purpose, right?

I believe you're a ghost!

Xu Mu yawned, then returned to the boss's chair and beckoned Lao Cai to take over the business.

Lao Cai's expression was extremely complicated.

After relieving his mood, he began to greet the guests, and a group of monks rushed in and took their seats again, and the rest, at this moment, did not complain in the slightest.

Who would dare?

This is the master!

The juggernaut personally cooks for you, what's wrong with queuing? What's wrong with the limit? What's wrong with the rules? If you can eat the juggernaut's cooking, you can burn high incense!

...

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Time passes.

Eighty-one plates of egg fried rice sold out quickly.

Those who didn't eat, all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred, the price of 10 million was nothing, and every monk who had eaten egg fried rice was excited and shocked, and obviously fell.

But although the egg fried rice is sold out.

But the monks seldom left.

They were all thinking about lunch.

No one knows what kind of magical effect the afternoon meal in the black shop will have, but with the magic of steamed buns and egg fried rice, they have great confidence in it.

Whatever it is.

Anyway, it's awesome!

And so it went a few hours later.

On the street in front of the black shop.

Several monks approached.

The young man at the head, his face was pale and he looked very weak, beside him, followed by two old men, the three of them walked slowly, and the young monk's eyes were very calm, but when his eyes fell in front of the black shop, he showed a look of surprise.

Pointing to the black shop, the young man said, "Yao Lao, why is there so many people in this shop?"

One of the old men said respectfully, "Young master, wait a minute, I'll ask!"

"Hmm!"

Soon the old man came back, and said with a strange face, "That is a small restaurant, but the things sold are a little unusual, as if there is some special effect!

The young man immediately said, "Is it the medicinal food of the Food God Dao?"

The old man shook his head, "It's not a person from the Food God Dao, but I guess it's just a rumor, in terms of effect, it's still the Food God Dao is the best!

The young man said indifferently, "No, I have eaten the things of the god of food, I have eaten since I was a child, I am tired of eating, I finally came to the food city, I still experience other food, I think this small shop is good, the business is booming, the designation is not bad!

Of course, the two old men didn't have any opinions.

As for the Ancestor of the Food God Dao?

Hehehe, the young master is not happy to go, so you better wait!

There were two old men who made the way.

The three of them soon stood at the forefront, and behind them, many monks showed dazed expressions, as if they didn't react at all, and instinctively gave way.

Happened.

At this time, Xu Mu had just finished preparing lunch and walked out of the back kitchen.

Sitting on the boss's chair and taking a sip of tea, Xu Mu smiled, "Old Cai, let's start!"

"Okay!"

Lao Cai's face trembled, and he hurriedly said loudly, "You can come in!"

Whoa!

Several monks scrambled into the shop.

And the three monks also walked in.

The young man was very curious, and looked at Xu Mu as if no one was around, and asked, "Fellow Daoist, why do you have so many tables in this shop?"

Xu Mu glanced at the young man and said lightly, "I'm willing!"

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "Good!

Xu Mu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "You're lucky, just in time for lunch!"

The young man didn't understand what Xu Mu meant by this.

Chen Shuang and Chen Shuang came out and began to serve.

This afternoon meal is still very simple, just a bowl of steaming ramen.

Soon there was a sound of squeezing in the black shop.

The young monk looked at the bowl of hot noodles, and for some reason, his appetite suddenly increased, and one of the old men suddenly pointed at the hot noodles, and then said, "Young master, you can eat it!"

The young monk nodded, taking a bite of ramen.

The youth was immediately conquered by the deliciousness of ramen!

looked at Xu Mu with surprise in his eyes, gave a thumbs up and said, "Boss, this is this!"

A bowl of ramen.

It didn't take a few bites at all!

The young man wiped his mouth, and was about to say another bowl, when suddenly, his expression changed.

The two old men didn't eat at all, always paying attention to the condition of the young man, seeing the young man's face, the two old men were shocked, one of them stood up violently, and said in a low voice, "Young master, are you okay?"

The young man was stunned for a while, and suddenly muttered, "My poison... It seems to be gone!"

The two old men were stunned.

Poison gone?

Damn, how is this possible?

The poison in the young master is known as the most inexplicable "broken soul"!

For no reason, how can it be gone?

Young master, aren't you stupid to eat noodles?

(End of chapter)