Chapter 131: Awesome, My National Treasure!
Kingdom of Atlantis, Tishsiki City, International Airport. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
A passenger plane slowly landed, crossed the runway, and arrived safely.
"Well, from now on, we'll go our separate ways. ”
In the stunned eyes of the three of them, Xing Ziliang turned around and left without the slightest hesitation.
"In the future, if you take your single-plank bridge, I will cross my Yangguan Road with peace of mind, and we will meet again, of course, provided that you can survive. ”
"You...... Aren't you going to ask for a gratuity!?" Wu Fengqi shouted unwillingly.
Xing Ziliang waved his hand, and he didn't bother to turn his head back.
"I really don't want to be involved in this kind of thing, but there is a cloud in Buddhism: 'Save someone's life, win the seventh-level floating slaughter', just when I helped you for free on Xiangguo Island, don't forget this favor!"
The three of them stood in place, looking at the back of Xing Ziliang leaving, only deep helplessness, originally they thought that Xing Ziliang should agree, who would have thought that he would refuse like this.
No one can guess what Xing Ziliang is thinking.
......
From time to time, there was still a light snow in the sky, and many of the shops in the streets of Tishsiki were closed and deserted.
The airport is not far from the city, but after entering the city, Xing Ziliang hardly saw a few passers-by, perhaps because it was too cold, and people preferred to stay in the house.
And what he wants to do most now is find a restaurant and have a hot meal.
Although the account balance was only a pitiful more than 7,000 Shenzhou coins, he didn't care too much, since he had to travel aimlessly in this world for four years, it was just a poor trip.
It's really not good, so let's go and move bricks to make money.
He walked a long way down the street before he saw an open restaurant, which was a small noodle shop.
The name of the noodle shop is "Noodle Restaurant", which is really concise.
Xing Ziliang grinned, the noodle restaurant, it's just right.
Without much thought, he walked in, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard a strange howl.
It sounds a little like a barking dog, but it's a little whimpering, which is peculiar.
Suddenly, something slapped on his leg, with a lot of force.
He looked down and was dumbfounded.
Chubby, round, black and white fur, extremely overlooked little short tail, with a pair of dark circles hanging from it.
The corners of Ziliang's mouth twitched stiffly.
Is this a panda? This is clearly a panda!
There was actually a panda glaring at him with small sparkling eyes!
No wonder the call is so strange, it turns out that the panda is called like this......
Xing Ziliang was confused, why did I see a "national treasure" here, how can pandas still live in a snowy place......?
"Hey, there's a guest here?"
Out of the room of the noodle shop came an elderly man, but he seemed to be in good spirits and had kind eyes.
He walked around the front desk to Xing Ziliang, gently touched the panda's head, and said, "Okay, Momo, don't howl, if you scare the guests, I won't give you meat tonight!"
Hearing this, the panda quickly let go of the paws that were still holding the leg of the torture beam's trousers, straightened up, and looked at the old man with a pair of small eyes, as if he was very aggrieved.
"Yes, you want to take good care of your home. The old man said with a smile.
The panda seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and sat back on the ground, with a stick of grass in its mouth......
Only then did the old man look up at Xing Ziliang and said, "I'm sorry, this little guy didn't scare you, did he?"
Xing Ziliang swallowed his saliva, pointed at the panda, and asked, "Old man, this is your national treasure, isn't it, panda?"
"Yes!" the old man smiled, looking unconcerned.
Torturer Liang wiped his sweat on his forehead, shouldn't this world be a "national treasure" walking all over the ground and being treated as a domestic pet?
"Young man, are you visiting Atlantis?" asked the old man.
Xing Ziliang nodded, and the old man sighed: "For more than a year, we have almost become a 'snow country', it is very cold, and there are fewer and fewer people who come to travel......
"By the way, what would you like to eat?" the old man laughed, "but I don't have anything to choose from, only noodles." ”
Xing Ziliang looked at the facilities in the store, it didn't look like a machine made food, it should be cooked by the old man in front of him.
"It's okay, I'm just going to eat a few bowls of noodles hot!" he grinned.
The old man smiled when he heard this, and said, "Okay, wait, I'll get you a few bowls of good noodle soup, it's delicious!"
Half an hour later.
There were all the dishes in front of Xing Ziliang, not to mention that the old man was amazed, even the panda was stunned, opened his mouth wide, and the grass in his mouth fell to the ground.
The panda patted his furry chest, saying that he scared you to death baby panda, and he could eat more than me.
"It's really delicious!" Xing Ziliang exclaimed sincerely.
The old man looked at him helplessly and said, "It's good to be delicious, but I'm afraid I can't do it if it's enough, young man, how long have you not eaten?"
Xing Ziliang finally finished the last bowl of noodles and burped.
"Probably a few hours......"
The old man laughed and said, "You are also very talented. ”
Xing Ziliang grinned, wiped his mouth with a piece of paper, and prepared to settle the bill.
"No hurry, no hurry. The old man smiled and said, "On such a cold day, let's make you a cup of tea, and then leave." ”
There was nothing to do, and Xing Ziliang nodded and said, "Thank you, old man, you can just call me Liang Chuan." ”
For the next four years, he will use this name.
The old man made him a cup of tea, and there was no one else in the store, and the two of them chatted in the store as soon as the panda did.
After some small talk, Xing Ziliang also knew that the old man's surname was Mo, and he was an ancestral noodle maker, and three generations of his family had run this noodle restaurant.
As for the panda, it was picked up by the old man before, and when he first picked it up, it was still a little cub that had not yet reached adulthood, and its hair did not grow, and it almost died, so it was finally saved.
The old man had no children, so he simply raised the panda as his own child, named Mo Mo, nicknamed Mo Mo.
In the world, the panda clan is also extraordinary, it is one of the beast clans that turned into demons in the past, but Mo Mo is more special.
In the past, the beast metamorphosis, the panda clan opened the mind, after the successful transformation, the form changed slightly, and was classified as the "mythical beast Pixiu" family, after that, the world will become a demon panda called Pixiu.
But Mo Mo is a panda who has failed to transform, cannot be called a demon, has some wisdom, but has not been able to open the path of cultivation.
There are many such pandas in the world, and even there are many such beasts.
In fact, just like the wild roasted pig, the wild roasted pig is a kind of beast clan that failed to transform, and finally replaced the domestic pig in the past and became a meal on people's plates.
"So, you're not a demon Pixiu, you're just a pet panda!" While the old man went to add tea, Mo Mo, the panda that Liang Chao had been despising him, said.
"In the past, it was still a 'national treasure', but the more mixed it up, the worse it became. Xingzi Liang said with a smile, this panda always scratched him, as if he looked very unpleasant, and he couldn't do anything with a panda, so he had to make a few verbal jokes.
Mo Mo is partly wise, so he can naturally see that Xingzi Liang is mocking himself, and he raises his claws on his calves.
Xing Ziliang raised his eyebrows, "You still want to do it?"
"I warn you, I have cultivation, I'm not afraid of a hundred pandas, I'll spare you this time, after all, good men don't fight with pandas. ”
Mo Mo jumped up with a claw and hit the inner thigh of Xing Ziliang.
"Panda Boy!
There was a roar from the noodle shop.
......
On a street in the city of Tishki.
Wu Fengqi and the three of them hid in the alley panting, their faces pale.
Not long after they left the airport, they encountered the killer who came to chase them and fled and hid all the way.
Now, they're going to be found.
And this street, not far from the noodle shop.