When I walked outside the Wanbao Pavilion, I saw a circle of people outside, whispering from time to time, but there were many people watching the excitement.

High three more, still nine.

Lin Chu's eyes swept away, and five or six meters away from the human circle, he found an acquaintance.

The two stood behind a man and a woman, looking anxiously at the sky.

In the sky, there was a cloud of golden light, and it was thought that Shang Quancheng, who was in his infancy, was negotiating with the people of Wanbao Pavilion.

In front of the two of them were a pair of men and women with relatively calm faces.

The man was also a Jindan monk, and his appearance was somewhat similar to the Jindan monk who had just fallen into the Wanbao Pavilion. And the woman is a young and beautiful girl, with a beautiful face, a light body, a long and slender body, wearing a light blue Roy gown, that face is indifferent, looking at the past is calmer than the middle-aged Jindan monk on the side, the temperament is extraordinary, looking like a beautiful fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

(This girl, could it be the eldest lady of the Shang family who is full of praise for her in the third year of high school?? Beauty is beautiful, but it may not be called "peerless", right?) As for the man, it is estimated that he is the high-level of the Shang family, looking at the position of him and the woman, most of this person is Shang Yanquan, the head of the Shang family.) ）

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Chu dispelled the idea of stepping forward to say hello.

Obviously, there is something wrong with the Shang family now, the Yuan infant period is chasing the Jindan period, and it is Lao Tzu chasing his son, which is a big scandal.

At this time, it is better not to deal with them, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

It's just that after a little look, the middle-aged male cultivator who was suspected of being Shang Yanquan was alert and turned his gaze.

Lin Chu hurriedly shifted his gaze away and looked into the distance.

The Jindan monk glanced over here, seeing that it was a qi refining monk, and regarded it as a member of the lively scene, and didn't pay attention to it anymore.

At this time, Lin Chu saw an interesting flag signboard, waving in the wind at the corner of the street, with four big words written on it: "Tears".

Hey?

Lin Chu was a little curious, and then looked at the location of the street corner, just enough to see the entrance of the Wanbao Pavilion, so he quietly walked over there, satisfying his curiosity while waiting for someone who didn't know whether he was alive or dead to come out.

......

Carefully pushed aside the bright red pepper at the top of the sea bowl, picked up a slippery noodle with chopsticks, and shook it a few times on his hand, shaking off a lot of the red soup on it, and then Lin Chu was ruthless and swallowed the noodles that looked extremely spicy.

Hot, fiery.

The first thing I felt was not the spicy taste, but a hot and dry smell, from the throat to the abdomen, the entire esophagus seemed to be lit with a fire, and the five organs and six abdomen were like being poured a handful of oil and then ignited again, and fine beads of sweat instantly slowed out on the forehead.

Lin Chu couldn't help but open his mouth, feeling like he could breathe fire, but with this mouth, the air poured in, but the fire was magically weakened, and it became the kind of warm fire like drinking hot soup in the cold winter.

The expected spicy taste began to emerge at this time, but although this spicy is spicy, it is spicy but not spicy, and there are all kinds of umami flavors that emerge one by one at the same time as the spicy, such as fish soup, like sea shrimp, and the taste of chicken and duck meat is mixed in, which makes people indulge and enjoy it incomparably.

However, the clearest thing is the spicy taste, which rushes straight into the brain and stretches endlessly.

Sure enough, it was "tears". I'm still trying to be as careful as possible, or I'm really going to cry in public and make a good fool of myself.

Lin Chu, whose face was in a ball, sniffed, feeling the various tastes and the seemingly endless spicy taste that drilled into his brain, and at the same time secretly used his spiritual power to control the muscles around his eyes, so as not to really be spicy and burst into tears.

Behind the sign is a small noodle shop, and "Tears in Tears" is the signature face of this noodle shop.

I don't know how this boss prepared the secret recipe, what was added to the noodles, even Lin Chu's strong body almost couldn't stand this kind of stimulation.

But it tastes really good.

"If you can't stand it, you can take a bite of the 'deflavored garlic' that is specially delivered by our store on the plate to remove the spiciness. At the store behind the counter, a young woman in her thirties with an ordinary face kindly reminded her.

"Some, don't be brave......" Lin Chu realized that his tongue was already a little numb.

"Any stack of towels in front of the table is clean and guests can take it as they please. The young woman smiled and said again, and then said no more. This is obviously the first time to eat her own noodles, and she has seen a lot of people who have tried to save face, and those towels are prepared for these people when tears and snot and saliva are pouring out for a while.

After thanking the shopkeeper, Lin Chu was ruthless, and went down with a big chopstick, this time he neither avoided the chili pepper nor threw the soup, and stuffed it directly into his mouth, and he could no longer control his facial muscles.

Although this spicy is spicy, it also contains delicious food, how can you not enjoy it to the fullest? As for this kind of spicy tears, it is much better than the "tears" that really go wrong with things.

......

Xia Saburo was in a good mood when he walked out of Wanbao Pavilion, which showed his arrogance in front of the woman he hooked up with, and he was praised by a large number of people, and he also successfully completed the things that the second son confessed.

Although his face was burned by tea and smashed by the lid of the cup, thinking about the heavy spirit stone in the storage bag, Xia Saburo didn't care about these small injuries at all.

He came out so late than Lin Chu because he had put forward the 1,000 spirit stones saved by the Wanbao Pavilion for the Wind Wing Boots and the 100 spirit stones that Wanbao Pavilion had compensated him for all from the spirit crystal card.

(With these spirit stones, I can also go to the Joy Hunt to have a good time.) However, before that, let's taste the taste of this first. ）

A bunch of inappropriate pictures flashed in his mind, Xia Sanlang had an obscene smile on his face, looked at the bewitching woman who was holding his arm, and waved his hand to the two Xia family guards guarding outside the Wanbao Pavilion in high spirits: "Let's go, let's go to Fengming Tower to have a good meal first, I have a treat today." ”

"You don't have to send things back to the house first?" one of the guards said.

"It's fine. The second son said that he would go to the Evergreen Gang first, and let us wait for him in Fengming Tower. ”

"That's a good dare, it's rare that San Lang is so arrogant today, so our brothers will also go to Fengming Building to open a meat, and I will open the road in front. The other guard pulled the sleeve of the guard who spoke before, and he was already impatient to walk forward, this Fengming Lou's meal is not a small expense, this Xia Saburo is estimated to be in front of the woman on the new hook today, but he has to settle the matter, lest he regret it.

Looking at the woman next to her with satisfaction, her eyes became even hotter, Xia Saburo was even more happy, shook the folding fan, and followed slowly: "What's the hurry, I won't regret it if I say a treat." ”

......

The "Tears in Tears" sign flutters gently in the wind.

Xia Saburo and his entourage walked to the corner of the street.

It's really refreshing for people to be happy on happy occasions, Xia Saburo only felt that a breeze was blowing on his body today, which was particularly gentle, and the guards in front of him were full of heat, and they didn't seem to enjoy this coolness.

"Sneeze"

A man with a towel over his face let out a loud sneeze, the sleeve of his hand bobbing from side to side with the tremors of his body.

The Jindan monk of the Shang family in front of the Wanbao Pavilion suddenly glanced over in surprise.

Xia Saburo turned the corner.

Lin Chu took off the towel on his face, turned around the recycling bin slightly, looked at the new storage bag, and smiled with satisfaction.

With a sweep of this divine sense, he figured out the location of Xia Sanlang's storage bag, and then added the recycling station in his sleeve, and when Xia Sanlang was unconscious, his storage bag had already returned to Lin Chu.

（。 The Jindan monk seems to have discovered something, but I only use the first half of my sleeve, and the back is against the recycle bin, without the strong spiritual power fluctuations that open up space behind the supernatural power, he shouldn't be sure.

It's a bit overkill for this kind of thing, but who told this guy to die?

It's just that this kind of thing seems to be less good, and the feeling of being empty is cool, but it can only be aimed at these guys whose divine consciousness is much worse than their own, and the harvest is not big, and they also risk exposing their hole cards. Not desirable, not desirable. ）

After secretly being vigilant in his heart, Lin Chu put the towel on the table: "Boss, settle the bill." ”

I don't know what kind of "tearful" scene it will be when the "lower three indiscriminate" sees that all the net worth is gone?

Lin Chu hummed a small tune and left the place briskly.