This is unlikely to be seen in the face of a small open-air noodle stall.

Canghai couldn't help but have a great interest in the hot soup noodles of this noodle stall and the craftsmanship of the horse-faced man. I was busy finding a warm place near the stove and sat down first, and if I wanted to be at home, I must have knocked on the plate and urged.

So all the men who came with him, including Xiao Ke, and his attendants fought. The girls were embarrassed to make a move, so they sat pitifully at the empty table on the street.

The horse-faced man glanced up and remained silent. However, the diners couldn't help complaining, and Canghai reacted, got up and said unhappily: "Whatever you earn, I won't sit with you." He walked straight to the girl's table, turned his back to the street where the crowd was passing by, and sat down. As soon as he sat down, he shivered, and was accidentally hit by a pedestrian on an elbow.

Canghai raised his eyes and looked at a table of girls with beautiful eyes and a light in the dark night, turned his head and shouted, "Little Shell, come and accompany me." "Murong Li Ge is in the right position, opposite the sea, Bi Lian is taking Zi Jing in his hand, and facing the small shell. Then the crowd sat casually.

Canghai called Xia Nan again: "Senior brother, come and sit on a stool with me, let's talk." ”

Xia Nan politely declined on the grounds of help.

Canghai stared at the horse-faced man. Holding his hands in his hands and trembling, he felt more and more suspicious in his heart. With his own cultivation of one hundred and twenty years of internal strength, he didn't care about this person when he first saw him. He is ignored like a roadside wine front seen by a non-drinker. I may have passed by many times, but I have no impression at all.

It's like the sea used to treat mulberry trees.

Now, when they meet, Canghai often says, "Hey, there's a mulberry tree here, too!" I don't know if this horse-faced man looks like a mulberry tree, which makes Canghai care so much.

The horse-faced man is making a face. After a while, he kneaded the dough ruthlessly, and the jaw bit and bit because of the force, and the light and shade of the skin under the lantern shrugged and concave. Because of the angle, Canghai could not see his hands and the piece of dough under his hand, which was very sympathetic, but he could see the table that was obviously very old, even the legs of the table were wiped clean.

Canghai pursed his lips and thought, that table was really sturdy.

The horse-faced man's face was faintly shiny, which was the reflection of sweaty smooth skin. The shiny reflection sways up and down with the force of kneading the dough, and the expression is not clear. Canghai felt that although he didn't raise his head, he must have known that he was observing him harshly. And I rejoice in it.

Xia Nan stirred the food in the hot pot with long chopsticks from time to time, and occasionally laughed with the horse-faced man, but the horse-faced man never talked.

Xia Nan raised his head and beckoned to Canghai.

Canghai smiled back. Seeing that Xia Nan's right foot was dotted, he shifted his weight to his left foot, and his left hand probably gently supported the old table where the horse-faced man kneaded his face. Canghai's eyes slowly widened.

For he saw that the sturdy table, which had almost completely withstood the strength of the horse-faced man's whole body, shook for a moment. At that time, the horse-faced man's hand was leaving the table, one sleeve was raised to wipe the sweat, and the other grabbed a handful of dry noodles.

Canghai's left eyebrow drooped.

The horse-faced man sprinkled the dry noodles evenly and kneaded them vigorously. The old table is still in motion.

Canghai raised his eyes in the wood-burning room in the middle of the night, and was shocked to see that the old table legs in the dark shadow were shortened.

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