After Fang Mu watched the middle-aged man go in, he put his hand down, and did not go in, but waited outside.

At this time, the middle-aged man sat casually on a table and picked up an earthy yellow clay bowl from the table.

Fang Mu said secretly: "This is really here to eat, is it really a noodle restaurant here?"

Thinking of this, he looked up at the plaque again.

This plaque is still shabby, and Fang Mu always feels that there should be room for three words in front of the word "noodle restaurant".

The more Fang Mu looked at it, the more he felt that the three vague words on the plaque were slowly revealed, but at this time, a voice sounded, directly interrupting him.

"It's delicious, well, it's so delicious!"

Fang Mu withdrew his gaze and looked into the room.

In the room at this time, the middle-aged man was holding the mud bowl in one hand and grasping it in the mud bowl with the other hand, and then stuffed it into his mouth after grabbing a handful.

But on that mud bowl, it's obviously empty, and there's nothing?

The middle-aged man had enjoyment on his face, but in Fang Mu's eyes, he was eating air, and this scene was particularly weird.

After a few minutes, the middle-aged man stopped his absurd approach and put down the clay bowl in his hand.

"Hiccup~"

The middle-aged man burped a particularly exaggerated fullness, made a satisfied look, and patted his stomach, and then arched his hands to the surroundings and said, "Thank you for your hospitality, I am grateful." ”

When he said this, the middle-aged man's tone was very respectful, so respectful that he felt a little humble.

Fang Mu touched his chin, frowned and thought, "What kind of principle is this, is there anything in it, why does he suddenly give up his hand to a place where there is nothing?"

After the middle-aged man had done all this, he got up and stepped out.

When he came to Fang Mu's body, Fang Mu arched his hand and said, "Thank you for your courtesy, I am grateful." ”

Fang Mu was very puzzled, what did he let go, just because he let this middle-aged man go in first to eat a noodle, and thank him so much?

However, doubts are doubts, Fang Mu did not have the habit of stopping, and slapped towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man took a step back, and his face showed a trace of seriousness: "Isn't Daoist Mo regretting, why did he do it?"

Fang Mu smiled: "Let's have a friendly exchange." ”

After saying that, his subordinates didn't stop, and slapped it again.

The middle-aged man took a step back and got out of the way again, with anger on his face: "Fellow Daoist, if you do it in this place, don't you have a deep hatred with you?"

"What nonsense. Fang Mu was dissatisfied: "You fought back, it's too weak." ”

The middle-aged man was completely enraged by Fang Mu, pinched a trick in his hand, and directly sealed it towards Fang Mu.

"Ding, attacked by a ghost, the speed of one pole +1+1+1......"

Fang Mu nodded with satisfaction, sure enough, it was a speed bonus, but there was one thing that was a pity.

Goldfinger used to be able to identify the identity of the alien, but this time it was only a ghost, it seems that this middle-aged man is indeed a ghost.

Fang Mu originally wanted to learn the cause from the golden finger, but now it seems that it has no effect.

The middle-aged man continued to attack, and the prompt sound in Fang Mu's mind was also coming one after another, and after a while, the prompt sound changed.

"Ding, be attacked by a powerful ghost, get the skill - the speed of the two poles!"

At this time, the prompt tone stopped, and the middle-aged man's movements became normal.

Fang Mu stretched out his hand and pressed it directly on the middle-aged man's chest.

"Boom!"

The power of the pole exploded violently, and the middle-aged man let out a violent scream, and then disappeared into green smoke.

Fang Mu withdrew his hand and looked into the room.

After Fang Mu finished dealing with the middle-aged man, there seemed to be a change in the house.

The situation inside is still the same, there is no change to the naked eye, it is still empty.

However, there was a hot feeling from the jade pendant on Fang Mu's chest, and this heat was still very strong, and there was even a hint of burning.

"Did it finally appear, did you finally hold back?" Fang Mu smiled and walked in directly.

The moment I entered the house, a slight cold breeze came from inside the house.

The unprovoked arrival of this cold wind only stayed on Fang Mu's body for a moment before disappearing, giving Fang Mu the feeling that he had passed through a security check and accepted a check.

After the cold wind blew, there were no other abnormal appearances.

Fang Mu came to the table and stayed, looking at the mud bowl on the table, the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

Just now, the middle-aged man just sat at the table, took out the mud bowl, and then ate the air in the mud bowl like eating.

Fang Mu stretched out his hand, also picked up a clay bowl, and looked at it carefully.

The mud bowl is nothing, and it is light and fluttering in the hand, without the slightest feeling of heaviness.

Fang Mu stretched out his hand and stirred it in the mud bowl, but he didn't find anything.

"It's strange why that middle-aged man eats with relish, it's just a bowl of air. ”

Fang Mu pondered for a moment, put the mud bowl to his nose and sniffed it, but no smell came.

It is colorless and odorless, and it has no shape.

While Fang Mu was doing all kinds of temptations, the cold wind blew again.

As this cold wind blew, Fang Mu found that the mud bowl in his hand had weight.

It was as if the weight was due to the cold wind, but on the surface, the inside of the clay bowl was still empty.

Fang Mu thought for a moment and put his hand into the mud bowl.

This time he had a feeling that it wasn't as empty as it had been.

It's weird, it's slippery to the touch, it's a little wet, and it's still relatively tender.

From the touch of your hand, you can feel that the contents of this clay bowl seem to be one by one.

And each one is not thick, about the same thickness as noodles.

"No, this is noodles!" Fang Mu thought of the word "noodle restaurant" on the plaque, and became more and more sure of the contents of the clay bowl.

"So...... Are you going to eat it?"

The Invincible Poison Skill was not used, and Fang Mu didn't see anything in it.

Fang Mu muttered a little in his heart, and at this time, another person appeared outside the door, attracting Fang Mu's attention.

The man was naked, with a strip of animal fur on his lower body, and bulging muscles, which made him very powerful on the surface.

"Excuse me, have you finished eating, I've been waiting for a long time. ”

The muscular man stared at the noodles in Fang Mu's hand and swallowed his saliva, revealing a greedy look.

Fang Mu was stunned for a moment, put down the clay bowl, and found that the posture of the big man in front of him was a little wrong.

Although this muscular man looked greedy, he always stood at the door, and had no intention of stepping through the door.

Even if he looked like he was about to drool, he looked like he was following the rules, standing outside the door all the time, as if there was something terrible in the room.