Chapter 530: The time-honored ravioli

Sa Shoujian seems to be quite busy, and Shang Luo is also very busy. The two of them ate in the same way as agents, not coming together or leaving together.

"It feels like I can still eat a bowl. It tastes good. ”

He looked up and was about to call for another bowl when a second bowl of ravioli was brought in.

"Ah, thank you, the service of this store is really good, it was done before ordering."

He put the bowl of wontons he had eaten next to him, and he put the new bowl in front of him.

"Oh yes, I'll give you the money first."

He turned back to the visitor and took out a copper plate with a face value of 10 wen and handed it to the visitor, but the other party did not reach out to take it. The price of this wonton is 6 yuan per bowl.

"Huh?" Shang Luo turned his face sideways, and the man just looked at him and smiled, as enthusiastic as the shopkeeper who entertained the guests, with a handkerchief on his shoulder. Shang Luo tried to hand it over again, but the other party waved his hand, but pointed to Shang Luo's right pocket and gestured.

"Pockets?" Shang Luo reached into his pocket and touched it.

He took out 6 Yongle Tongbao from inside: "Huh? I didn't bring Yongle Tongbao in the morning. Did Master Sa give it to me? Yes. I'm going to give you this, right? ”

Shang Luo stretched out his hand and handed it over, and the person who looked like the shopkeeper reached out to pick it up. There was a "clanging" sound on the copper plate, and he immediately bowed and smiled at Shang Luo. Then he picked up the "one shoulder" flat shoulder next to him, walked to the place where Sa Shoujian had just sat on the other side, received the wonton bowl he had eaten into his cupboard, and wiped the table clean with a hand towel.

"Ahh You are. The one in Wanli year? ”

He nodded, leaned over his shoulder, and wiped the dishes with another clean rag, the water pouring from his copper kettle. The boiling water in the copper kettle can be used to rinse bowls and make wonton soup. Having poured water into the bowl, he sat the small copper kettle back on the charcoal stove.

Shang Luo just ate like that. Finished the ravioli.

"Well, I'm done." He greeted the person behind him, "It tastes so good, do you think about putting more pepper next time?" ”

The man thought thoughtfully and nodded. When Shang Luo left his seat, he put away the bowl that Shang Luo had eaten, and wiped the table clean, so as not to cause trouble in today's store. However, he did not sell the other bowl of family portrait wontons, and he did not confiscate it.

"No wonder Master Sa always comes here to eat, it turns out to eat this"

Thinking about it carefully, Sa Shoujian was dressed so strangely, and the people around him didn't look at him much. Most of the people around him couldn't see him. The immortal always came and went, but he did come, and ate wontons and two bowls. The person who made the wontons for him seemed to be the only one who made them for him.

"Oh?" After a few steps, he saw acquaintances. It's Fu Yuanshan.

"Senior Fu? Good morning. Shang Luo greeted him from afar.

"Oh~~ Shang Tianjun, good morning, good morning. What kind of wind blew Shang Tianjun here?"

Before Shang Luo could reply, he glanced behind him and looked at the wonton stall.

"Oh, the Heavenly Master gave you breakfast?"

"How do you know?"

"Because I've rubbed it once, too."

"You can rub this on?"

"It's a coincidence, it's just a coincidence, it's just good luck, my luck has always been good, I never thought that I could run into Sa Tianshi who was having breakfast when I was wandering around in the morning. Ah, don't talk about it, don't talk about it, it's very early to close the stall here. Boss! Two bowls of wontons. ”

He beckoned as he passed, and as soon as he sat down, he arranged the 12 Yongle Tongbao on the table.

"There are really a lot of interesting things in this city," Shang Luo pondered, and he also began to wonder if the walls of this Ying Tian City had been repaired to their original state, and they wanted to protect something.

But today he's on vacation. It's a long-lost holiday, the team can take a break, and then in addition to bringing a new group of people, the work of their group has already ended here.

"So what am I going to do today? Going to an amusement park? No, it's boring to ride a roller coaster right now. Going to Yushan Hot Springs? It's not fun to be alone. Going to see a horse race? But I don't seem to have a wallet with me. ”

Suddenly, the flying letter rang.

"Who is this, they won't let me rest on Sundays"

"Woooooooooo Shang Tianjun! Help me! Yunqiu stretched out her hands, and she finally found a savior.

"You just help her, it's miserable." Fallatong, who was sitting next to him, covered his head, and the two sat in the bay window of the hotel, with a script on the coffee table between them.

It reads.

"Wang Lingguan Movie Second Part II Plan"

On the next line, is the title of the movie.

"Wang Lingguan vs. Flying Yaksha"

"Master Sa Tianshi asked me to learn flying swords! But I won't, what should I do! I don't know at all!"

Yunqiu's whole body was numb: "Did you have dinner with Sa Tianshi just now?" Did he say anything about me? ”

"Nope."

"Ahhh He didn't even say anything about me! I'm going to be fired! ”

"Wait, wait, wait." Shang Luo raised his hand, "Let's talk about what is going on first." ”

In the room, Fu Fu brought a stool and asked Shang Luo to sit down next to him. It was only at this time that Shang Luo noticed that in fact, Fu Fu had been sticking to a charm on the back of his head.

"What's the matter?" said Phaethon, seeing that she had lost her mind, "I came here in the morning to call her, and she opened the door like this." It seems that the reason is because there are too many flying shots in "Wang Lingguan vs. Flying Yaksha", because the background is a qi practitioner and a flying demon riding a broom in the west. ”

"What the hell is this?"

"Ahh ”

"Isn't that nice?"

"But herein lies the problem." Faetong pointed to the words "Flying Demon" on the paper, "The Flying Demon is an actor from our side, but there is a problem: when we cast magic, we can't add special effects to the negatives. Because to shoot a mage who uses magic, you have to use a special camera and a special film, which has no special effects. ”

"How does this work?"

"It's magic, magic!" Faetong said helplessly, "Specifically, the film is not imaged frame by frame, and Doudou has no way to start writing. So in this movie, as long as the two of them appear together, Wang Lingguan must really fight, and he can't let Doudou add special effects. But Yunqiu doesn't know how to resist the sword at all. ”

"It's over!" Yunqiu raised his hands high, "It's over, it's over!" This is the end of my acting career! ”

"This. Have you considered looking for a martial artist? ”

Yunqiu suddenly stopped. She stared straight at Shang Luo.

"What do you think I'm doing?"

"You're from the Sword Immortal Sect, right? Ouchi sword head, right? I was thinking that there was no other way to do it than to invite you here. ”

"But I won't! I haven't learned yet! ”

"But you're a super fast learner! Please! Shangluo! Shang Tianjun! You happen to be on the set, right? Sa Tianshi is going to take you to the crew. Please, just that shot, please be a stuntman now! Please, go learn Edgeworth! Please! ”

(End of chapter)