"Hello, a bowl of signature ramen, thank you." Chen Candle said politely.

The old man looked up at the strange young man wearing a Taoist robe tied with a white cloth, and asked while beckoning the other party to sit down, "Come, please sit, are you invisible?" ”

The old man's words were very straightforward, but there was not much malice.

Chen Zhu was naturally not angry, pulled out the stool and sat down, nodded and admitted, "Yes, I haven't been able to open my eyes since I was a child." ”

"That's a pity, how many beautiful scenery in the world are missed by you." The old man was a little emotional, and reached out to pat the old disc on the shelf, on the disc the woman held her chest with her hands, showing the white beauty, obviously, this is the old man's secret weapon to kill time when there are no guests.

Chen Candle didn't care, "I can't see with my eyes, but my heart can see clearly, which is no worse than my eyes." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, looked at Chen Candle's eyes flashed with appreciation, and threw the dough down the soup pot, "Anyway, you shouldn't be a nearby student, otherwise I can't remember you." ”

"Yes, I'm from China." Chen Zhu said.

"China." The old man was stunned for a moment, his eyes were a little sad, as if he remembered some sad past, "That's a great country." ”

"Yes." Chen Zhu thought so, when the master took him to other countries to travel in the past, he dragged it like 2580000, but in China, the old Taoist priest was obviously very jealous of a certain team to check the water meter.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that the old Taoist priest is a native Chinese, and he loves the country very much.

"Are you here for a tour?" The old man scooped up the ramen and introduced it with great interest, "When you come to Tokyo, you have to go and see Tamamo, I guess you won't be disappointed." ”

Obviously, the old man forgot about Chen Candle's inability to open his eyes.

"Okay, I'll check it out." Chen Zhu nodded in agreement, but his words changed, "But I'm not here to travel." ”

"Oh?" The old man brought the ramen to Chen Zhu and set up the chopsticks, "Then what are you doing?" ”

"I'm looking for you." Chen Candle said softly.

The old man looked up at Chen Candle, his gaze was no longer gentle, a touch of gold flashed in his eyes, and he pretended to be puzzled, "What are you looking for me for?" ”

"Some people say you're strong, and I want to challenge you." Faced with the old man's question, Chen Candle seemed light-hearted, and picked up the chopsticks without hurrying, "The more senior the shirt." ”

"I'm an old man who sells ramen, what's the challenge." Shang Shirt Yue looked at the young Taoist priest in front of him who was eating noodles with his head bowed, "If you want to try your ramen skills, then you have found the wrong person, my skills are not top-notch." ”

"But the other ramen chefs aren't half-breeds." Chen Zhu said while eating noodles.

The shirt is more solemn, it is obvious that the young man in front of him is coming for him, but few people know the news of selling ramen here, how did he find the door?

Don't? The more he remembered a certain angry old man, he suddenly had fire in his eyes, "Ange asked you to come?" ”

Chen Zhu paused for a moment, tilted his head and thought for a moment, "Do you mean Principal Anges?" He didn't introduce me. ”

"It doesn't matter who asked me to come, what matters is whether you accept my challenge or not."

"Don't worry, you have no grudge against me, so I won't kill you."

"Kill me?" The shirt was not angry but laughed, obviously laughed at the arrogance of the young man in front of him, "Boy, your mother was not born when Lao Tzu dominated the mixed-race world!" ”

In the face of the old man's provocation, Chen Zhu seemed very calm, "My master has been taking care of me since I can remember, so I can't give you an answer about when my mother was born." ”

"But being old doesn't mean being strong, does it?" Chen Zhu looked up and smiled.

"Hmph, whatever you think, I don't want to do anything with you, I'll fuck off after eating this bowl of noodles!" The shirt disdains to argue with this little brat, so he orders the eviction.

Chen Candle had expected this, so he took out the photo that had already been prepared from the canvas bag, covered it on the table, and said softly: "Senior Shangshan, you don't want your son to know that you are selling ramen here." ”

The shirt sneered, looking very disdainful, "Fart!" I don't know if I have a son? Lao Tzu has no descendants, so don't talk nonsense here with these messy news. ”

Chen Candle was silent, and remembered the instructions of the potato chip girl before departure:

"The character of that old guy in the above shirt, he will definitely not accept to challenge him rashly."

"It's time to come up with a killer idea!"

"That old guy always thought that he was the last emperor in this world, but what he didn't know was that he actually had descendants alive!"

"If he doesn't believe him, you'll take these pictures and slap him in the face!"

After recalling, Chen Zhu casually flipped through the first photo, and looked at it with some curiosity.

I saw that in the photo, a young man in a black windbreaker was sitting in the car smoking a cigarette, with a handsome manly temperament with a little softness, white skin with a marble-like texture, and straight eyebrows.

The shirt glanced at it more and more, and his expression was very disdainful, "That's it?" I'll admit he's as handsome as I was when I was younger, but that doesn't prove that he's my son! ”

Chen Candle didn't speak, but opened the second photo, which was also the young man, but this time he used a portable X-ray camera, and through the X-ray film, the thousands of bones closely connected to the young man's body were particularly eye-catching.

Keel state?

This time, he couldn't sit still, he stood up suddenly, grabbed the photo and looked at it carefully.

Chen Candle didn't stop the snatching of the shirt, lowered his head and ate noodles quietly, leaving the old man enough time to think.

"Whew." The shirt exhaled softly, and looked at Chen Candle coldly, "Where is he?" ”

Chen Candle raised his head and said with a smile: "Beat me, I'll tell you." ”

The more he stared at him, the powerful coercion slanted out like a flood, if it was an ordinary half-blood, he was already trembling wildly under the emperor's coercion at this moment, but Chen Candle was obviously not an ordinary half-blood.

Chen Candle's face was calm, and he did not succumb to the old man's majesty.

In the end, he couldn't sit still, just because his long-sealed heart seemed to be touched by something, a little wanted to cry but also a little wanted to laugh, he suddenly felt that he was no longer alone, there was not only him in this world, his blood was still flowing in this world.

This feeling overflowed his heart like honey, and the indescribable warmth made him feel more and more impulsive to see the young man immediately! Tell him, smash! I'm your dad!

And at this moment, there is only one obstacle in front of him, and that is this little blind man!

The more he wants to laugh, the more he wants to laugh, just this little brat, he can put it down with one hand!

But if he had known about Chen Candle's past achievements, he might not have so much confidence, but unfortunately, Chen Candle's time to challenge around was too short, and the number of people involved was relatively small, so that very few people in the half-race world knew about his existence.

Chen Candle is too lazy to explain, it is useless to say more, it is obviously ridiculous to brag about how strong he is now, everything is true under his hands, and he is not here to shoot "Where is my son", if he can defeat himself in this matter of looking for his son, he will naturally say.

Picking up the porcelain bowl and taking the last bite of the noodle soup, Chen Candle walked out of the ramen stall.

I don't know when the weather outside is cloudy, and the wind and rain are coming!