According to Shen Chunliang's point, Xu San really found a tea shed.

The tea shed not only has a tea curtain fluttering in the wind, but also hangs on a face.

Looking at this tea shed, Xu San pondered, it should be here, right?

It's not a meal now, but there are still a lot of people who eat and drink tea here, and it's difficult to find a location.

However, Xu San's Dongying people's decoration has provided him with a lot of convenience, and the people around him will automatically avoid it and keep a certain distance from him, coupled with the gray wolf who has always been on alert, it undoubtedly makes people feel that the Dongying people in front of him are not good people.

Xu San took a general look at this tea shed, and felt that there were more peddlers and pawns who came here to eat, although there were also some well-dressed people, but these people seemed to bring their own food.

After a turn, there were no empty tables, and no one came to connect.

Xu San raised his eyebrows slightly, stopped, and looked around to see if there were any suspicious people.

As a result, there were a lot of people, but I didn't find a single person who seemed to be eight roads.

But then he shook his head.

If it could be casually seen that it was the Eighth Road, then he wouldn't be worthy of being involved in the underground work too far away.

"Huh~" The gray wolf roared and rubbed his head against Xu San's trouser legs.

Xu San looked down and saw that the few people who were still eating by his side just now were gone, a table of eight immortals was empty, only a mess remained, and there was still a bowl of noodles on the table that was half left, it seemed that the few people who had just eaten here were in a hurry.

Hey, this is all forced by devils!

I really don't know how these little devils can do evil from too far away to scare the people like this.

It turned out that the people I came into contact with were all little rich women, and a rich lady like Miss Ji couldn't see it.

Now that we really go down to the grassroots level, we know the suffering of the people.

While thinking about it, a middle-aged man trotted over, quickly cleaned up the table, and said while cleaning up, "Taijun, I'm slacking, I'll clean it up immediately." ”

The middle-aged man was very nimble with his hands and feet, and he cleaned up the table in a blink of an eye.

Xu San sat on the long stool and said, "I heard that your noodles are good, so I came here to taste them." ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and returned with a smile, "Taijun, your Chinese language is really good, if it weren't for your clothes, I wouldn't know you were from Dongying." ”

Xu San waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to pat his ass: "Bring me a bowl of noodles first, and in addition, what else do you have at home, introduce it." ”

"Taijun, the small shop only has noodles, and there are some small pickles, and nothing else."

"Then let's have some pickles."

"Howler!" The middle-aged man went down as he spoke, and after a while, a bowl of hot rattan noodles was served.

The clear soup is watery, except for a few vegetable leaves and chopped green onions.

Xu San didn't pick it, took out a pair of fast seeds from the fast cage, picked up a pillar and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Boom~"

The noodles are really good, strong, chewy, the fragrance of wheat is all over the mouth, although the soup is not meaty, but there is a kind of refreshment that Xu San said, in a bite of radish pickles, it is really beautiful.

I was really hungry, and I cut the price all morning, which really consumed a lot of physical strength and energy, and now this noodle entrance, I really can't stop if I want to.

After a few bites, a large bowl of noodles went down halfway, but Xu San's stomach was already eight points full.

This amount, Xu San smacked his lips and decided to eat it slowly, otherwise he really couldn't eat such a big bowl.

"Huh~" The gray wolf at his feet reminded Xu San that someone was coming.

Xu San raised his eyes and saw that an old Taoist was already sitting opposite him, and when he saw Xu San looking up, the old Taoist asked, "Taijun, how about setting up a table?" ”

The old Dao's clothes were not gorgeous, and there were a few patches on the shabby Dao robes.

If it weren't for the Dao crown on Lao Dao's head, Xu San wouldn't have recognized that he was wearing a Dao robe.

If you want to talk about orthodox Taoist priests, Xu San has only seen him practice without injury, and he was pulled here by Shen Chunliang today, which makes this Taoist who suddenly came over to set up a table seem a little unusual.

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He didn't take the initiative to answer again, lowered his head and continued to eat noodles.

Lao Dao didn't say much, and asked for a bowl of noodles to eat directly.

Peeking at it, the old man has a goatee, and a few wisps of white can be seen sparsely, and then look at it, it is clean.

As if feeling Xu San's gaze, Lao Dao put down the bowl in his hand, "Is Taijun here to burn incense or to make a wish?" ”

"I'm here to eat noodles." Xu San returned quietly and simply.

"I thought Taijun was here to burn incense, the city emperor here is very spiritual, I suggest that Taijun should burn a few incense sticks." The old man said vigorously, looking like a cloud and a breeze.

If it was usual, Xu San must be because of this old way is the Chenghuang Temple, but today is special, and adding this incense burning is to some extent part of the joint code.

"What do you think I should burn?" Xu San asked tentatively.

"Burning a few sticks of incense depends on Taijun's mind and providence, and this Taijun should understand it in his own heart."

Xu San didn't answer, but stretched out a palm and put it on the table of the Eight Immortals.

Lao Dao stroked his beard, and only after a while did he say leisurely, "Like Lao Dao, I am also a five-stick incense." ”

Xu San's heart moved, five incense sticks, that is, he is at the same level as himself, but considering that this place is too far away, it is much more complicated than peace, and this old way may not be too far away from the supreme person.

"The Taoist is highly respected, and the fairy wind is bone-like, so of course he should burn five incense sticks." Xu San was polite, waiting for the words behind this old way.

"Taijun is polite, Lao Dao, I, a Taoist priest, are just vain, and I can't talk about the fairy wind Dao bones, but Lao Dao, I have a little confidence in my face."

"Then ask the Taoist chief to take a look at it." As Xu San spoke, he put a large ocean on the table and pushed down the center.

"Taijun is polite." The Taoist did not reach out to take the money, but carefully examined Xu San's face.

After reading it, he said faintly, "I see that Taijun's face is ruddy, but there is a faint pink on his cheeks, presumably he has recently committed peach blossoms?" If you don't pay attention, Taijun will definitely have a bloody disaster in less than three days. ”

The corners of Xu San's mouth twitched imperceptibly, and his heart said, Lian Wuxian said that I had a peach blossom robbery, and this old way said that I committed peach blossoms, whether it is true or false, it seems that I have to stay away from women these days.

"Does that Taoist mean I'm going to quit sex recently?" Xu San hesitated and asked tentatively.

Lao Dao's eyes narrowed slightly at this time, and then his eyebrows were slightly raised, "There is no need to quit color, Taijun's complexion is not vain, but a little excess of yang energy." ”

I don't know if Lao Dao is really capable, or if he just goes along with the words, anyway, Xu San feels that Lao Dao is indeed right, he has indeed had a bit of excess yang energy recently, especially after the big battle Phantom Ji, this feeling has become stronger and stronger.

Seeing that Xu San was speechless for a long time, Lao Dao straightened his body, "It seems that Lao Dao is right?" ”