Yu Songyi did according to what he said, and he sent food over, and he was only free at night, so he brought a big bag of food at night, mainly rice, and more vegetarian dishes.

But he only delivered it once, and then he didn't come.

In Yu Songyi's nest, the sound of eating sounded, and the nest was very remote, so there was no one around, and the people inside didn't have to worry about scaring people.

On the floor of the den lay a man, tall, with a high belly, like a drowning corpse, and there was no head in sight from above, where the head was originally a urinal.

In the environment of black lights and blindness, a person like this is lying on the ground, and ordinary people should be scared away, but there are still people eating on the side.

The man was holding a large bowl, and the chopsticks picked up an object the thickness of the small intestine, put it in his mouth and kept sucking, but he didn't finish it for a long time, and when he stopped, the bowl was empty.

He calmly picked up another bowl on the side, which was exactly the same as what he had eaten just now, and the reason why he was able to eat so calmly was because he caused the person next to him to fall to the ground.

"Ahh

Suddenly a moan sounded, it was this sound was not clear, it seemed to be a lot of voices mixed together, barely a little could be heard, "My belly ...... It's mine...... Intestines, alas! ”

The man who was eating the noodles was a little dissatisfied, and his curled feet stepped on the stomach of the person on the ground, and kept pushing, and then the man's limbs moved unconsciously.

With a vomiting sound, something flowed from under the urinal, small fragments, along with some crimson liquid, which looked a little strange in the only light in the den.

Under the small lamp, isn't the mouth of the person sitting this color? He opened his mouth, and the crimson color showed that his mouth was large.

"Hey, it's a lot better to spit it out!"

"It's so much better, I shouldn't have eaten so much, and I added hot sauce, my stomach hurts! It seems that even the intestines are twitching. ”

Pushing away the urinal, Yu Songyi's face was revealed, although there was still some pain between his eyebrows, but he was much better after listening to what he said.

The person next to him wiped his mouth, it turned out to be Sun Wukong, he looked at Yu Song and said: "Hey, I can't stand this point, I can't eat it, I have to eat, and I ask for it." ”

While speaking, he stopped his chopsticks and helped Yu Songyun to promote digestion, Yu Songyun smiled bitterly: "Hey, this is the noodles you made, I didn't expect it to be so delicious at first, and your hot sauce is too exaggerated." ”

"What do you mean, a peerless genius!" Sun Wukong leaned back complacently

Yu Songyun shook his head speechlessly and said: "Harm, I don't know, how did you think of working in Lao Mo Noodle Restaurant, and you also learned a craft, and you came out with a heavier taste, which is very good." ”

Sun Wukong cleaned up the finished noodle bowl and said: "Well, I'm really bored, and these little kids aren't bullying small vendors, I can learn more about it, I'm too lazy to deal with the guests outside, so go into the kitchen and get busy!" By the way, tomorrow is the day when those people collect money! ”

"Well, don't be impulsive, this won't work at all, you must get evidence that you can pull Gao Qiu down." Yu Songyi cautioned with some concern.

Sun Wukong waved his hand and said: "Lao Sun is not a fool, Lao Sun knows this, so if you give the wrong address!" I went and didn't find anyone. ”

Yu Song was stunned, "That's right! I've been there before, how could you not find it, is the house number misremembered? ”

"Impossible, Lao Sun Bowen's strong memory is fake? Don't forget it! Alright, you can go back first! It's already dark, and if you don't leave, be careful to fall into the pit. ”

Sun Wukong sent Yu Songyi away as if driving, and then returned to the nest and slept against the broken boat.

…………

In the early morning of the next day, the dew of the early morning condensed on Sun Wukong's bed, Sun Wukong had already gotten up at this time, and the sky was not yet full, but Lao Mo Noodle Restaurant had already started to work.

Sun Wukong came to the kitchen, and a gray-haired old man straddled a big stick, pressing the dough up and down, this is the owner of Lao Mo Noodle Restaurant, Lao Mo, Momo.

This old man is already a handful of years old, but this waist pole is very straight, as if he has measured a ruler, and the stick he uses to make noodles is his martial spirit, Qi Mei stick.

This martial soul didn't give him any soul power, just like Yu Songyun who didn't have a martial soul, his appearance was very hard, and he didn't react when he saw Sun Wukong, just said directly: "You don't have to go to work today, I said yesterday what are you still doing." ”

Sun Wukong changed into work clothes, and put on the clothes of a pastry guy, which were obviously ordinary clothes, but Sun Wukong was spiritual, "What do you eat when you don't go to work?" ”

"Hmph, when you came on the first day, you spent a Silver Soul Coin to eat noodles, and you can still starve if you don't go to work?" Lao Mo put down his stick angrily, turned around and stared at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong shrugged his shoulders and explained: "I said it! That's all the belongings I have, and I don't have any money after that day, oops, what happened to my last shift? Is there anything different today? ”

Lao Mo said toughly: "It's no different, I didn't eat it!" I'll make you ten bowls now, and I won't use it today, but I'll rest every seven days from today. Got it. ”

Saying that, Lao Mo continued to make noodles, pressing noodles up and down, and Sun Wukong smiled and leaned over to help.

The noodles are ready, more than ten bowls, and the average person is estimated to be able to eat nine meals in three days, but with Lao Mo's understanding of Sun Wukong, this is less than a day.

It's just that this side is ready, Sun Wukong still didn't leave, and helped Lao Mo to make noodles, Lao Mo passed through the kitchen window, this window is usually used to pass noodles, and through this, you can directly see the proprietress at the counter.

Lao Mo glanced at the proprietress, and the proprietress also took out a money bag from the drawer with understanding, and the bulging bag seemed to be a lot.

Sun Wukong did not communicate with Lao Mo next, everyone was doing their own work, Lao Mo made noodles, Sun Wukong added soup to the ingredients, Lao Mo was tired, he would also go up, the proprietress greeted guests outside, there are not many guests these days, but as long as they come, they have become repeat customers.

At noon, the outside was empty, the proprietress and Lao Mo walked out to collect the table, and the remaining few guests were not surprised, but sped up to make sure to leave early.

After a while, all the guests left, and the dishes, chopsticks, tables, chairs, and other things outside were also received in the back kitchen, and the outside was completely empty.

After Lao Mo finished doing this, he said: "Boy, today is the time for the two of us, so I will drive you away in the morning, now I understand!" Those guests are all interested, you kid bring me those noodles and go home! ”

Lao Mo's clumsy performance can't deceive people at all, even if Sun Wukong didn't know that the gang of ruffians and hooligans were coming today, he wouldn't believe it, but he still took those noodles and left.

Seeing Sun Wukong leaving, Lao Mo and the proprietress were relieved, "This kid is also gone, and the money is ready, just wait for the gang to come and pay the money before opening again." ”

"That guy? Beat our children like that, this little grandson also wants to help us, if he can take out the silver soul coin casually, there will be no money, it is estimated that we two old men and old ladies are pitiful to help. ”

"This boy is indeed a good man! The talent is okay, if Yu Fei's stinky boy can add such a grandson to Lao Tzu. ”

On the beams of the house, Sun Wukong's face is ugly, very aggrieved but not easy to show, what do you mean by wanting a grandson like Lao Sun, you take advantage of Lao Sun!?

"Yo! Wishing you prosperity and prosperous business! "The sound of constipation coming from the door.

Lao Mo's face immediately sank, and a group of angry people walked in, the first person looked cheap, obviously the voice that can increase laxative sales belonged to him.

After observing for a while, Sun Wukong found that the only thing they had in common was that they both wore a ring.

"You two must be ready! How hard we work to maintain law and order, everyone knows that others have paid respectfully, just your family... That waste fish doesn't know the hearts of good people. ”

Before he finished speaking, the proprietress threw the bag of money with red eyes, "Take the money and leave, without you, the security in the city is very good." ”

After all, the proprietress was old, and the bag of money was also heavy, so she could only throw it three steps away, and she was still a few meters away from the gang, but the person flashed over and took the bag of money with her face.

The proprietress was a little strange, but Lao Mo's face became more and more ugly, and sure enough, the man exaggeratedly shouted: "Alas, it hurts me to death, this old woman has killed someone!" ”

The proprietress looked at it and was very surprised, this person can still be like this, this... This...... This.........

The proprietress just wanted to come forward to theorize, but Lao Mo stopped her, pulled her behind her back and said, "What do you want?" ”

He stopped screaming and smiled, "Hehe...... We didn't think about it, but we should pay some medical expenses for this injury! ”

This person is really cheap enough, Sun Wukong made such an evaluation on the beam, this kind of action is generally called touching porcelain, Wang Yan told him, probably the operation is an old man fell to the ground, and then pulled the young man next to him to blackmail money, but this person's behavior is even worse, and even shameless, not only as a young man to slander the elderly, but even blatantly, it is simply lawless.

Lao Mo was still very calm, "How much do you want?" ”

"Hey...... Not much, two bags of Copper Soul Coins are enough. When he said this, his face seemed to have some soul skill added, and he was still passive, and he didn't have a cool aura.

Sun Wukong can't stand it anymore, he works as a helper these days, and he also knows the income of the noodle restaurant, not to mention two bags, even one bag is not enough, after all, part of the income is their son's medical expenses.

Sun Wukong silently recited the mantra, his figure disappeared, put the face that Lao Mo gave him, jumped off the beam, and a noisy footstep sounded when he landed.

Sun Wukong looked up and was confused, "What is it?" This is......? ”