After an afternoon's journey, Evan and Klev finally walked out of the lost swamp that had haunted them in the evening, and returned to the uninhabited town at the entrance.

The town under the setting sun is gilded with a layer of golden brilliance, and this dilapidated town has an extra sacred atmosphere at this moment.

Although the inhabitants have long since emptied the building, they are still standing, and although they are dilapidated, they hold on to their original mission.

The shadows of the two of them stretched longer and longer in the setting sun.

...............

The helicopter arrived in Mississauga, where they lived, and the city was already lit up, and the two got off the plane and walked towards the downtown area.

The neon signs on the streets and alleys are already lit up, and bars and restaurants are at their busiest part of the day.

Klev took Evan through the alleys, apparently he was a frequent visitor to the area, and he already knew it. Ten minutes later, the two stopped at the deepest part of an alley, a noodle restaurant.

The shop was lit with outdated white light bulbs, and the owner was a middle-aged man with the smell of time on his face, a small black and white hat washed white, and an apron with a layer of flour sticking to it. There were only a few people sitting in the store, but they ate with relish.

The two of them found a place to sit against the wall, and the wall of the table was covered with grease, and even the yellowed menu was grease. Evan's left eyelid kept beating, and he kept telling Kleiff that sitting here as a cleanliness addict was about to kill him, and Klev said that Evan was too picky, and that this store had been open for less than a week, and not many people knew about it, and it was a blessing for the two of them to be able to eat it.

"It's only been a week's service, why are the tables and chairs so old," Evan wondered.

The werewolf craned his neck and shouted, "Boss, two bowls of beef ramen, coriander, and a case of beer," "Okay," the boss replied a little stiffly.

After a while, two bowls of steaming beef noodles were served, and a layer of green onions and coriander floated on the clear soup noodles. A few thick slices of beef sink into the soup. Evan looked up.

The werewolf in front of him added two spoonfuls of spicy seeds, and he burst into tears. Evan looked at the face in front of him, hesitated for a moment, picked up some chopsticks and tried to pick them up, and put them in his mouth.

The noodles are chewy, with the umami of beef and the fresh flavor of flour. It tastes really good, Evan swallowed the noodles, opened it and ate it, and after a few bites, he suddenly felt something strange in his abdomen.

The noodles he had swallowed turned into wisps of pure energy flowing through his limbs in his abdomen, and Evan exuded a warm breath from the inside out.

"This feels so comfortable" Evan was completely immersed in this energy, and he could even feel that his cultivation was becoming more refined.

After a few minutes, the noodles in the bowls of the two had bottomed out, and Evan felt the blood in his body, and found that he was already at the peak of a first-class lord, and even touched a trace of the baron's breath. He looked at the beer next to him, "I wonder if this beer has a similar effect," Evan thought to himself, picking up a bottle of beer and taking a sip.

The cool liquor had a hint of bitterness, flowing from his esophagus all the way to his stomach, and Evan sat quietly for five minutes, but nothing happened, but it did taste good.

"Boss, two more bowls of beef ramen," Evan said, looking up.

"You can only order one bowl per person," the boss said, still shaking the dough in his hand without raising his head.

"This bowl of beef noodles is already an opportunity, and it's not easy to force it, so it's a big deal to come back tomorrow," Evan thought to himself.

Werewolf Klev picked up a bottle of beer and touched him, leaning his neck and pouring it down. Seeing that Klev was so proud, Evan also picked up the wine at hand and poured it down.

...............

An hour later, two drunks staggered out of the store, perhaps because of the relationship for the rest of their lives after this catastrophe, the two of them drank very happily, and one drank two boxes.

Ai returned to his residence with the last bit of sanity, and he didn't know where the werewolf was, but a lord evolver shouldn't be in much danger in the city.