"Poof......

"What do you say!How much?"

The mouthful of water that the monk drank in his mouth couldn't help but squirt out, Yang Chen glanced at him with disgust, and then quietly moved back and repeated.

"A bowl of Yangchun noodles, a ninth-order spirit stone, a small business, refuse to bargain, Tong Su is not bullied. ”

Yang Chen opened his mouth without blinking, as if he was describing a simple thing that couldn't be simpler.

"The ninth-order spirit stone is still in good condition, why don't you grab it?"

The monk stared at a pair of bull's eyes and looked at Yang Chen, who was standing in front of him, and suddenly he was angry, and even his face turned green all of a sudden.

It's a spirit stone, not a broken stone that can be seen everywhere on the side of the road.

A spirit stone, even the lowest-grade low-grade ninth-order spirit stone, is something that is difficult to exchange.

Not to mention a good product, even if it is placed in the immortal cultivation world, it is something that is directly used as currency.

Each spirit stone is cut according to the standard scale, and the quality is distinguished according to the amount of spiritual energy contained in each spirit stone and the degree of purity.

From second to best, it is divided into four small grades, lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and best grade.

And the so-called ninth-order spirit stone of good quality that Yang Chen said was actually infinitely close to the eighth-order low-grade spirit stone.

With such a thing, each piece can be directly used to absorb spiritual energy to assist in cultivation, who would use a spiritual stone to eat a bowl of noodles?

However, who made his Hua monk?

"Okay! A bowl of spirit stone and a bowl of noodles are expensive and have the benefits, and Lao Tzu can't afford to eat them! Let's try a bowl first!"

Monk Hua laughed, slapped his palm on the wooden table, and moved the palm away.

Yang Chen saw a square crimson crystal stone block slapped on the table by the latter.

The surface of the stone is red and crystal clear, and there seems to be a tongue of fire on the surface of the stone, and the flame is like fire.

Jiapin spirit stone, that's right, it is the same as the one that Dongfang Mu took out before, Yang Chen felt the abundant spiritual energy reserves in it, and put away the spirit stone.

Then, he nodded at the Hua monk.

"Wait a minute. ”

Without saying anything, Yang Chen turned around and went back to the kitchen and began to make noodles.

......

A quarter of an hour later, in Aoki Castle, in the southeast corner of this thousand-year-old capital, every household scattered around with Yang Chen's small shop can be said to be living in a dire situation today.

"Damn, this is the first time today? The surname Yang is endless, isn't it, it's too much to deceive people! It's okay to put poison three times a day on weekdays, but it's the second time before it arrives in the middle of the day today, this is to force Lao Tzu to come to the door with a knife......"

A strong man with a gray apron in front of him scolded, and a boning knife in his hand slammed down.

With a thunderous force, he slashed off the flesh on the piece of flesh and bone in his hand.

Then, he picked up a piece of bloody raw meat and threw it on the side of the ground covered with sewage.

The next moment, a pack of scrawny wild dogs pounced and began to eat.

"Dancing grass! wife, look, it's still my wit, I know that the surname Yang is not a good thing, you see, it's only been a long time, it's already the second wave of poisoning, bring the luggage up, let's move out immediately, the farther away from this ghost place, the better!"

Outside a small blue brick courtyard with two entrances and two exits, a carriage was parked, and sitting in front of the carriage was a tall and thin man with long hair and a bony jaw.

He looked forty or fifty years old, and he hurriedly took a large bag of luggage from his wife and urged.

Smelling the familiar aroma of chicken soup, the man was also like seeing a plague god, so he couldn't avoid it.

The urging words on his lips hurriedly increased a little more, and at the same time, he couldn't avoid the smug look on his face at the moment.

As if I had expected this to happen, I had been fully prepared in advance.

"Boss Yang of the Devil's Little Shop has already launched two poison gas attacks in less than an hour! Please be ready, there may be a third wave and a fourth wave ...... next."

Words like this continued to resound in the streets and alleys of the southeast corner of Aoki Castle at this moment.

Of course, like the tall and thin man before, there are not a few people who have moved out of this Aoki Castle.

However, soon, the news was immediately overshadowed by another trend.

Yang Chen's small shop actually opened!

Someone saw that the second son of the Oriental family was sitting inside eating noodles, and the small shop was also open today, putting on a posture of welcoming customers.

The Devil's Shop is open?

Most of the residents near the small shop were only slightly stunned when they heard the news, but they quickly reacted and showed a wry smile.

If you say that, I'm afraid that the days after that day will not be even better......

Thinking of the poisonous gas that Boss Yang will release at least a dozen times a day from now on, many melon-eating viewers said that their little hearts couldn't bear it.

What are you kidding? Is this going to starve us to death?

In less than half a cup of tea, in the southeast corner of this Aoki City, a large group of mighty teams were quickly assembled, and they rushed towards the location of Yang Chen's small shop.

Most of them may not necessarily be there to eat, but they all want to see it.

What is this so-called "poisonous chicken soup that confuses half the city......

Ten miles of fragrance, if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes and smelled it with your own nose, these residents would not have dared to believe it before.

Of course, these changes in the outside world did not cause Yang Chen to pay any attention, and it can even be said that Yang Chen did not know what was going on outside.

And his current job is to concentrate on cooking the bowl of Yangchun noodles ordered by the guests.

Only in this way can the dishes be able to reach the passing score set by the system and be recognized by the system.

The storefront with bright windows and eight tables and chairs lined up, among which the table closest to the door, Hua Donglai sat on the bench, and Xiao Mengmeng was picked up by him and held on his knees.

This makes the little girl very happy, I don't know why, the little girl who has always been afraid of life can let go in front of such a big monk.

The two little feet are as sensitive as monkeys, and they are simply unceremonious, picking up the legs of this East China and stepping on their knees.

Showing a mouthful of small milk teeth, he grinned and began to "explore" on the latter's smooth skull with six large ring scars.

The two little fat hands touched left and right on the shiny head of the monk who came to China in East China, which was sunburned by the sun, and made the Chinese monk laugh.

With his character, at this time, he actually let the little girl of Boss Yang's family mess around on his head, if this was put in the past, in the eyes of his opponents, this is only a big joke.

The dignified "Bloody Hand Buddha", in front of him, actually allowed a little girl to mess around, if it was before, I am afraid that he would have been slapped to death with a palm.

It's just that today, this Chinese monk seems to be in a particularly good mood, if nothing else, just because the owner of this small shop seems to really have an appetite for himself.

"Your noodles, please use the ...... slowly"

Just when the monk and Xiao Mengmeng were playing, Yang Chen's voice came from behind, and as he spoke, a bowl of hot noodles was placed in front of Hua Donglai.

And the other hand is like catching a chicken to carry away the little girl who is messing around.

"Little Nizi, don't disturb your uncle's dinner, let's go, Dad will make you a new delicious ......"