Chapter 639: It's really dusty
"Boss, do you have a bathroom?"
Zhou Ze smiled and looked at the boss who made noodles in the kitchen
Because the kitchen is open, the owner clearly sees everything that is going on inside.
Including the picture of Zhou Ze hammering Lao Mi away with one punch.
Deeply engraved in his mind.
The little owner of the noodle shop in the market, where has he ever seen such a scene, and pointed to the door dumbfounded.
It's all about "How can this man fly so far?"
Zhou Ze thought that the boss was blaming him for breaking the door, so he smiled and said, "Don't worry about the boss, I will compensate you for the loss."
"Uh..."
The boss nodded, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and continued, "The toilet has to go up to the second floor."
"Okay."
Zhou Ze nodded and walked towards the second floor.
As he walked, he turned his head and said, "Brother An, don't forget what you promised me, don't settle the bill."
"Boss, if my brother An's bill is settled, you can't accept it, I'll invite him."
The boss glanced at Hu Suan on the table and nodded, "Okay."
Hu Suan also nodded helplessly.
"He understands that Zhou Ze's purpose in saying this is to warn him not to run around..."
"I'll wait for you to settle the bill." Hu Suan said.
Zhou Ze nodded with satisfaction and went upstairs.
At this time, Guo Dali stumbled in from outside.
I couldn't help but exclaim, "I've only been out for a while, what's going on in the store? Someone smashed the shop?"
Guo Dali walked to the kitchen door and asked, "Boss, what's wrong with you here?" Need help?"
"Just now I saw a man lying on the ground moaning outside, I'm afraid he was making trouble."
The boss looked at Guo Dali's appearance and couldn't help but smile bitterly twice.
He knew that the person in front of him and the person who went to the toilet were the same...
"That's... That's the guy who flew out of our shop—" The boss smiled awkwardly.
Guo Dali raised his eyebrows: "Yo, it's really troublesome?"
As he spoke, Guo Dali turned his head to look at the people in the hall: "Say, which one of them wants to make trouble."
"Okay, seeing that my master is not here to show off his might, I will also take action!"
Guo Dali crossed his hands on his hips, saw that no one spoke, and lowered his head and asked, "Brother Hu, is my master?"
"On it." Hu Suan pointed to the top of his head.
"Huh?"
Guo Dali scratched his head and said to himself, "Could it be that my master has already fought with the troublemakers?"
"My master is really still a good person..."
As he spoke, Guo Dali sat back in his seat, picked up his noodles and tasted them.
"Hmm... Yes, it's still hot."
"Mighty is back." Zhou Ze's voice came from the stairs.
Guo Dali turned his head and asked, "Master, have you dealt with the bad guys?"
"It's settled."
Zhou Ze raised his head at the door and said, "You should still be lying outside."
"Huh?"
Guo Dali looked at Zhou Ze in shock and asked, "Master, you beat that person at the door..."
"Yes." Zhou Ze shrugged his shoulders.
Guo Dali laughed twice: "I thought it was some bad guy looking for trouble and smashed the store to the boss..."
"Do you think I'm a bad person?" Zhou Ze lowered his head and asked.
Guo Dali shook his head, and Zhou Ze laughed and said, "He splashed this thing in my face."
Looking at the vinegar bottle in Zhou Ze's hand, Guo Dali's smile suddenly drooped.
"What?"
"How dare he splash this thing on my master's head?!"
Guo Dali said angrily, this anger doesn't matter, and he directly broke the chopsticks.
Hu Suan watched from the sidelines, lowering his head even more...
"It seems that both of you master and apprentice are very fierce..."
Zhou Ze smiled and took out a few tissues and wiped them on his face.
"By the way, tell me what you promised me just now."
"Okay, I'll tell you."
Hu Su'an sighed and said, "But if you can meet my senior brother and master, you must not tell them about today's events."
"Don't worry, I'm not the kind of bad guy who chews his tongue behind my back." Zhou Ze said.
Looking at Zhou Ze's playful face, Hu Suan shook his head helplessly.
Never mind...
"Anyway, if I don't tell you, you won't let me go..."
"If you tell you, it depends on your character."
"Ahh
Hearing Hu Suan's sigh, Guo Dali couldn't help laughing.
"Master, he seems to be questioning your character."
Zhou Ze snorted coldly and said, "That's right, I am indeed a person with a bad character, if you don't believe what you say, you don't tell me..."
"Huh."
Zhou Ze smiled evilly as he flattened the vinegar bottle in his hand.
Hu Suan's mouth tugged, and a smile appeared.
"Okay."
"I don't know if you, as the master of the Qingfeng Dao Temple, have you ever heard of a dust whisk called Falling Dust?"
As he spoke, Hu Suan handed over his mobile phone: "It looks like this."
Zhou Ze took it and took a look, and sure enough, it was a dusty appearance.
Before he could speak, Zhou Ze felt his heartbeat suddenly become faster!
I wasn't excited.
Then there is only one explanation...
Dao Ye is excited!
"Zhou Ze! That's it! It's a little dust!" Dao Ye shouted in Zhou Ze's heart.
Zhou Ze hurriedly reassured in his heart and said, "Don't be excited, I know."
"Well, then what?".
On the surface, Zhou Ze nodded expressionlessly.
Hu Suan took back his mobile phone: "The order that my master gave me before the retreat was to buy this whisk."
"Buy?"
Zhou Ze deliberately pretended not to know and said, "Why did Fuchen come to the north to buy it?"
"You don't know about that."
Hu Suan took a sip of the soup, cleared his throat, and continued, "It is said that this whisk is not quite the same as other whisks, and it has a special effect."
"Efficacy? What is the effect?" Zhou Ze lowered his head and asked with interest.
Looking at Zhou Ze's appearance, Hu Suan guessed that he didn't know what he was talking about.
So he said it even more boldly.
"I don't know, but Master told me that if he had this dust, his strength would increase a lot, and he would be able to get back what belonged to him."
"Okay."
Zhou Ze continued to ask, "Then do you know where to buy this thing?"
Hu Su'an frowned: "You didn't ask me about it, why should I tell you?"
"You didn't promise me just now, but I've changed my mind now and added one more question." Zhou Ze said with a smile.
Hu Suan nodded helplessly: "Auction house."
"As far as I know, don't auction houses need invitations?"
"My master casually killed a person with an invitation..."