Chapter 89 Two bowls of noodles, a traveler

A bowl of steaming noodle soup, sprinkled with peppercorns and green onions, the oil dots on the soup noodles move lightly, colliding and blending.

The red and black chili sauce and the golden yellow fried egg complement each other, and after being embellished with the authentic Lingnan chili sauce from the wood storyteller next door, the color and flavor of this bowl of noodles suddenly rise to a new level.

The two of them sat at the table at this time, and after experiencing some twists and turns, their stomachs were even more hungry, how could they endure it any longer, and waved the chopsticks in their hands with the posture of drawing their swords, and ate them in a big gulp.

Xie Ximeng's omelette level is quite good, golden and tender, the round protrusion in the middle of the egg yolk does not overflow at all, like a golden bead, and the white egg white around it shows her undulating proud figure like a pretty woman.

Ning Shu's noodles are also cooked very well, a slender noodle seems to be carved out of a mold, scattered in the noodle soup, not sticky, with the stirring of chopsticks and swimming, from time to time with green onions, chili seeds, red and very attractive.

What's more, these are two bowls of noodles made by cultivators, with Xie Ximeng's firewood burned with his own fiery red magic intention as a fire, and chopped green onions with the technique of making a sword, and finally eaten by two cultivators, watching the two cultivators not care whether their mouths are hot or not, and they have a tendency to lick the bottom of the bowl clean......

This bowl of noodles is not ordinary!

Ning Shu and Xie Ximeng were happily eating noodles with the largest bowl selected in the kitchen, and the rain outside the window began to fall again, and the ticking sound of the rain dusting on the leaves and the sound of the two people in the room sucking and eating noodles came and went.

Under the effect of chili sauce, both of them sweated, and the cold qi left in their bodies with the murder of the rainy night was discharged, because the fatigue after using all their strength to draw the sword was also reduced a little.

After eating two bowls of noodles and drinking half of the noodle soup, Ning Shu put down the chopsticks in his hand that were as sharp as a sword, leaned back on the chair with satisfaction, rubbed his stomach, and said with emotion: "It's so fragrant!"

Xie Ximeng held half a bowl of noodle soup, looked at the little green onions floating on it, and said appreciatively: " I used to read a book that said that the best dried noodles should have two good fried eggs and fresh green onions, the egg yolk is yellow, and the green onion is emerald green, so it is called two yellow orioles singing green willows, and this noodles are also particular, eat a bite of the noodles without biting off that is called silver whiskers upside down, bite off is called the Milky Way falling nine days, it is said that the first word in Los Angeles has this special dish, a bowl of eggs and scallion oil noodles attracted many literati to taste, for those elegant artistic conceptions, I think the two of us tonight eat this side will definitely not lose the handwriting of the master of the Luoyan Building!”

"It's so good!" Ning Shu only had two words to evaluate, but it contained all the meaning of praise.

Who would have thought that two practitioners would cook a steaming bowl of somen noodles in a small room to eat after a night of life-and-death struggle?

The bowl is bottom-up, clean as if it doesn't need to be washed again.

Xie Ximeng reluctantly drank the last mouthful of soup, licked his tongue with an endless aftertaste, and his lazy eyebrows and eyes were full of satisfaction.

Ning Shu looked at his performance, it was difficult to connect the man with the sharp sword holding the sword and emitting multicolored sword light a few hours ago with the guy in front of him who looked a little lazy, but he was so powerful, and even the rain stopped when the five-colored peacock cried.

He suddenly remembered that the five-colored sword light used by Xie Ximeng was quite similar to Mr. Song's Xuanjin Xuantu method, and it seemed to have the same effect, so he couldn't help but be interested, so he asked Xie Ximeng for advice.

The thing that Xie Ximeng was turning at this time changed from the previous brush to chopsticks, thought for a while and said: "On the surface, it is actually about the same, but it is very bad when subdivided, I seem to have heard of the person you said, it is good to be able to cultivate two innate laws, but it is still far from enough compared to my innate Five Elements Dao." ”

"The Five Elements Dao is mutually reinforcing, and being able to cultivate two kinds can be said to be blessed and talented, but if you want to obtain the other three kinds of Dharma Intentions, you must not only rely on chance, but also consider how to maintain a balance of the five Dharma Intentions, otherwise, once such a powerful Dharma Intention is chaotic, the whole person will be gone. ”

"Why do I think you're praising yourself in disguise?" Ning Shu rolled his eyes, but he was still shocked in his heart, it turned out that Xie Ximeng actually cultivated the Innate Five Elements Dao, you must know that there are Five Elements Dharma Intention everywhere in this world, and there are many monks who cultivate the Five Elements Dharma Intention, but there are very few people who can have five kinds at the same time, not to mention that cultivating all five kinds to the fullest, they are all innate Dharma Intentions, which is really staggering.

Xie Ximeng smiled, he did not deny the fact that he was a little proud, he was qualified to be proud, a sword cultivator who was known as the first person of the younger generation of the Divine Dynasty, who cultivated the innate Five Elements Great Dao to the great perfection, and who knew the best in his dreams, naturally had the capital to be proud of the rest.

He was about to boast about his sword again, but suddenly his brows furrowed, and a trace of bright red blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Ning Shu looked at his slightly frowning brows, knowing that even if he was as strong as knowing the best in his dreams, he was injured in the courtyard before after all, after all, the three of them were not weaker than him, so he was silent for a while and asked, "Are you okay?"

Xie Ximeng casually wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, rinsed his mouth with tea, and said indifferently: "It's okay, it's just that the stagnant Dharma in the body has dissipated, since I won the title of the first person of the younger generation of the God Dynasty, at that time I only wanted to give birth to the first product, and I don't know which bastard preached everywhere, every once in a while, someone came to the door to challenge, and when I went out to eat early, someone stopped me to duel with me." ”

"It can be said that I fought all the way from Wangsheng Realm to Zhimeng Realm, at first it was just a bunch of people from the Divine Dynasty, and then even the people from the Infinite Palace and Kunlun Mountain came, and I don't know how many times I was seriously injured than this, and it was not in the way. ”

Ning Shu said with a smile: "A heroic thing that has not been defeated since birth has been said so miserable by you, as if you are the one who has been hurt, if you are defeated by your subordinates, you will be half angry when you hear your words." ”

Xie Ximeng smiled when he heard this, waved his hand and said, "It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning." ”

Ning Shu looked at the rain outside through the window, the banana trees in the courtyard bent over the rain, and the window just faced the north, and said, "You said earlier that you were going to the north, is the situation in the north tense now?"

Because it was hard for him to imagine what kind of circumstances would make the first person of the younger generation of the Divine Dynasty go to the battlefield.

"Well, although there was friction before, it was quite stable, but after tonight, it is estimated that it will be difficult to stabilize again. Xie Ximeng's tone was a little embarrassed, shook his head and said: "I didn't expect that not only the Huns, but also the Qiang and Qiang people were involved, which is not a good phenomenon. ”

"Does it mean that the Hate Heaven Clan is about to be born?" Ning Shu asked.

Xie Ximeng thought for a moment and said: "The world says that thousands of years ago, the Hating Heaven Clan and the Human Emperor Ancestor Zhuolu Central Plains retreated to the north and disappeared, but we might as well think about it from another angle, this Hate Tian Clan is only divided into five clans, as long as they are together, they are the Hate Tian Clan." ”

"Then why are you going?"

Xie Ximeng was a little sad when he heard this, remembering the words that expressed his love for his juniors when Xu Fengmian and Xu Houye entered the city that day, but he was also a little excited, so he hesitated for a moment, as if he was organizing language, and then said: "How can I say it? I was extremely reluctant to go, but after Xu Houye's words came out that day, I was so sad, and my heart was cold at the thought of leaving Los Angeles to go to the desolate north. ”

"But after thinking about it, I feel that my thinking is extremely inappropriate, not to mention the rise and fall of the country, the responsibility of the husband such a heroic and ambitious words, just talking about the life in Los Angeles now, isn't it all the generations of soldiers of the God Dynasty who have exchanged their lives for their lives, since people use their lives to maintain our stable life, then when I am needed, should I make a return. ”

"What's more, I'm a monk of the Divine Dynasty, I can't have such a high level of cultivation in Los Angeles, just like this chili sauce, it is delicious, but if you put it in the kitchen and don't use it, then it is not a waste, only by putting it in the meal, can it reflect its value. Xie Ximeng said as he used his chopsticks to pull a little bit of oil star belonging to chili sauce in the bowl.

"Of course, I'm not saying that I'm a chili sauce myself, but I always feel that I should go to the north, after all, I'm a sword cultivator, and if this sword is not sharpened, it will be dull after a long time. ”

"And...... I don't want to see any more innocent people die because of the war. ”

Ning Shu listened to his words, and couldn't help but feel a little touched in his heart, although the examples given by Xie Ximeng were very down-to-earth, but when he said the last sentence, Ning Shu still felt the sharpness in his tone.

"I just don't think this sword can be kept like this, it needs a baptism of blood and fire. Xie Ximeng looked at his long sword engraved with peacock patterns and said in a firm tone.

"Please!" Ning Shu raised the teacup in his hand and saluted Xie Ximeng.

"Let's go!" Xie Ximeng also raised the cup in his hand.

The two light teas that couldn't be lighter anymore were drunk by the two of them with a magnificent iron-blooded pride.

Xie Ximeng looked at the fourteen-year-old boy in front of him, paused and said: "I know that you are a person who values affection and righteousness, but it is too hypocritical to owe favors, I knew that you were a sword cultivator, and I wanted to send you this Five Elements Sword Technique as a thank you for protecting me tonight, but after watching you take out the sword, I feel extremely inappropriate, you should have your own sword path, and your sword path is not necessarily weaker than the innate Five Elements Dao." ”

"I have a copy of "The Secret of the Wandering Starry Sky" here, which specializes in the primordial spirit, which I got from a cave mansion, and I think it should be useful to you. ”

After he finished speaking, he used the chopsticks in his hand to write a few glowing runes in the void, which dissipated after a while, but Ning Shu had already copied these runes into his own perception world.

The words of the night fell, and the night outside the window gradually faded, and the light faintly emitted behind the dark clouds.

The heavy rain that had been falling all night finally stopped at dawn.

Xie Ximeng stood up, waved his sleeves in a chic manner, pushed open the door, and said without looking back:

"Gone. ”