Chapter 220: The noodles are delicious

The man's voice was indifferent, but Ye Wuwu was like a heavy blow.

It's not that he is like the female owner of the noodle restaurant who is only a one-sided relationship, but he is extremely surprised in his heart.

This is such a big person.

It's good in the morning, why is it okay in the afternoon, just leave?

Ye Wuwu's eyes flashed slightly, and he quietly looked into the room, only to see that the middle-aged man still looked calm, below, cooking noodles, seasonings.

This is Yecheng?

Is life and death indifferent to people's hearts?

Ye Wuwu suddenly didn't know what to say, until the other party walked out with his face and put it on the table in front of him, Ye Wuwu asked tentatively.

"Aren't you sad that your wife is gone?"

The middle-aged man looked a little strange, stared at Ye Wuwu, and said.

"What's sad? She likes to go for a walk in the afternoon and asks a friend to go shopping, what's so sad about this? ”

"Do you think that this city is full of life and death? With such a large city, there are still a few places where people can see the scenery. ”

Ye Wuwu suddenly coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment.

Damn, I said it earlier, just say that your wife went out to play.

When she left, she was in this impermanent Yecheng again, and she said it so heavily, who could have known that it was like this.

Ye Wuwu was eating noodles alone, and he didn't eat a few bites just now, but he felt some strange eyes.

He looked up, only to find that the middle-aged man had not entered the room at the moment, but was sitting on the side and looking at himself.

Ye Wuwu suddenly felt that the noodles in the bowl were not fragrant.

Nonsense, if a stranger keeps staring at you while you're eating, can you eat it?

Moreover, the middle-aged man next to him may actually be a faint master.

Without the white-clothed young man named Xuanyuan and the noodle shop owner who adjusted the atmosphere, Ye Wuwu suddenly felt a little like sitting on pins and needles.

Just when he was a little hesitant, the middle-aged man who had been sitting on the side staring at him said lightly at this moment.

"Doesn't it taste good?"

Ye Wuwu shook his head and said.

"The noodles are delicious, but I don't have an appetite right now."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, didn't ask any more questions, but changed the subject.

"What is a young man like you doing in the city? Got into trouble on the rivers and lakes? ”

Ye Wuwu shook his head and sighed.

"No, I was dragged by someone to do something, and I also had some things I wanted to investigate, so I came to this city."

The man nodded again, and said no more.

The atmosphere between the two straight men was a little heavy for a while.

Ye Wuwu thought about it, and felt that he had been a high-quality talent in the 21st century, having experienced the influence of many cultures and the tempering of countless circles, and he should take the initiative to break this silence.

So he looked up and wanted to say something.

But almost at the same moment, the middle-aged man who was actually the city lord of Yecheng also raised his head at this moment, as if he also wanted to say something.

The two were stunned for a moment at the same time, and then spoke to each other.

"You speak first."

"You speak first."

……

In the end, after some strange humility, Ye Wuwu asked the middle-aged man to speak first.

The other party nodded at the moment, and then looked at Ye Wuwu for a while, which made Ye Wuwu feel a little furious in his heart.

But then, the look in the middle-aged man's eyes seemed to be a little firmer, as if he confirmed something, and slowly spoke, his voice was still as indifferent and calm as before.

Ye Wuwu listened attentively.

"You're going to die."

The calm and indifferent voice of words sounded in Ye Wuwu's ears, making Ye Wuwu suddenly feel like a heavy blow.

Ye Wuwu's face suddenly stiffened, and his eyes were full of great doubts.

This is undoubtedly when you are walking down the street, just after eating hot pot and singing, and then a person comes up to you and says, "Young man, you are about to hang up."

Silent for a while, Ye Wuwu smiled bitterly.

"Uncle, are you kidding? Am I wrong, I'm still young, although I can't see your realm, but my realm, you should be able to see it, how can I die? ”

When the middle-aged man heard Ye Wuwu's words, his eyes seemed to be thinking seriously for a while, and then he said silently.

"It's a mistake."

Ye Wuwu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest.

But the middle-aged man continued at this moment.

"You can't say you're going to die, but if you continue to develop like this, you're probably going to die."

Ye Wuwu was speechless for a while.

He wanted to say uncle, don't be joking, that's not what he said.

But when Ye Wuwu saw the other party's still calm and indifferent eyes, he immediately understood that the other party might not really be laughing again.

Ye Wuwu's face stiffened, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of bitterness, and he asked.

"Why do you say that?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Ye Wuwu at this moment, thought about it, and said.

"For the sake of your being a little smart, I remind you, don't climb to the top in this life."

"If you really accidentally enter the peak, you must never step into the realm of creation, in that case, you will definitely die."

Then, the middle-aged man suddenly smiled and said.

"But you are still a white rainbow now, it is not certain whether you can reach the peak realm in this life, although it seems that the talent is good at the moment, but I have also seen many Tianjiao like you, who have stopped stepping into the snow realm in this life."

Ye Wuwu was silent for a while, hugged his fists and bowed, and said in a deep voice.

"I hope to ask my seniors to make it clear."

The middle-aged man's expression was leisurely, and his face was no longer so serious and simple, but a little more soothing and smiling.

He chuckled.

"Why am I telling you?"

Ye Wuwu said without thinking.

"Because the noodles you made are delicious."

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said.

"Is there anything between the two?"

Ye Wuwu shook his head and said, "No." ”

The middle-aged man laughed a little angrily at the moment: "It's okay, so what do you say?" ”

Ye Wuwu Chen pleaded: "Because the noodles made by the predecessors are really delicious. ”

The man stared at Ye Wuwu for a while, and finally snorted lightly and said with a negative hand.

"Little rabbit, you are clever and clever, and your words are good, but unfortunately, you chose the wrong person.

If you want to be a delicate female disciple, this city ...... I may have told you when I was younger, but alas, I don't use it now. ”

The middle-aged man almost said that he missed his mouth, but fortunately he reacted in time and changed his mind.

Ye Wuwu looked weird, although it is such a reason, but senior, you said it so righteously, is it really good.

Outside the courtyard gate, there was a sudden thunderous shout.

Like the roar of a lion in the east of the river.

"Old thing, what did you just say, you still want a delicate young female disciple? It's amazing, I hate that I'm old, right, sure enough, men are big pigs' trotters. ”

Ye Wuwu was shocked and trembled.

looked at the middle-aged man in front of him again, and his face was as dead as ashes at this moment.

The man turned around and wanted to run, but was shouted angrily by the woman, but he stopped.

This unfathomable man had no choice but to look helpless at the moment, spread his hands, and said.

"Listen to me."

"I don't listen, I don't listen!"

"I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"Are you wrong? What's wrong? ”

"I, I was wrong not to say the female disciple."

"Ha, that is to say, if you think about female disciples on weekdays, you like young girls, right, old ghost Wu, you are looking for death today!"

Ye Wuwu looked a little frightened.

(End of chapter)