Fairy Hairpin City.
"Oh~ This is really where we meet in life, everyone."
On the streets of the ghost market, the haunting Master Si Fei was sitting on a small bench holding a bowl of duck noodle soup, smiling and greeting several people.
"Senior! Why are you here?"
There was a joy in Bai Xiaoyue's eyes as if she had met an acquaintance.
"Hey~ people always get hungry sometimes. I'm not some mountaintop immortal who doesn't eat fireworks. It's not unusual to eat a bowl of noodles in front of a noodle shop to satisfy my belly."
Master Si Fei grinned.
"Ah! I understand! No wonder senior disappeared suddenly. It turns out he was hungry and came here to eat noodles!"
Bai Xiaoyue, who was inexplicably connected to everything, had an expression of understanding.
"Uh hehe... It's great that you can understand this, junior."
Master Si Fei touched his nose in embarrassment.
"It's rare that my junior sister has a senior that she can trust. She doesn't mind sharing a table. Although we are cultivators, we don't mind eating some rice. We happen to try the craftsmanship of this noodle shop."
Tan Hua, who couldn't see through the depth of Master Si Fei's realm, started to think about making friends.
"Whatever senior sister and sister-in-law want to eat, I'll treat them this time."
Wang Yuyi, who smelled the duck soup, couldn't wait to run to the threshold, turned around and asked.
"Order the duck blood and vermicelli soup, it's authentic."
Master Sifei asked a few people to sit down and then shouted to Wang Yuyi.
When Wang Yuyi saw this, he thought Master Si Fei was a regular customer of this noodle shop, and without doubting his presence, he ran in to order without looking back.
"It seems that senior is a foodie."
It is rare to see such a down-to-earth layman. Although his clothes are a little strange, Tan Hua feels that the Master Si Fei in front of him is a little less immortal than the Guangchengzi, Boyikao and others he met before. I'm a little more angry than the mortal world.
"Hey~ don't mention it. The only place you can eat in this store now is duck blood vermicelli soup. I think back then, this place could be said to be bustling with people. Dao Zu was a guest, Sanqing was a regular diner, and Zu Lich Emperor would come here occasionally. , Nuwa, Houtu and Miaoxiang Tianzhu were still close friends in the boudoir at that time, and they often went to the kitchen to help. Occasionally, they would go to Shennong's to buy some appetizing herbs, and ask Suiren for some crystal charcoal. On New Year's Eve, Cangjie and Jusong would come here to write Spring Festival couplets and paste them on the door to wish for a prosperous business. The food they ate at that time were sharks, palm beads, lotus flames, spring of heaven and earth, thousand noodles, and longevity. Such delicacies as the delicacies in the world... Now that I think about it, I only regret that I missed two bowls of Fu Yuanzi, eight bowls of red carp jelly, and the famous Dragon Ball Snow and Wangyou Gao. Regret, now as long as it is kept properly, it will definitely sell for a sky-high price!"
Si Fei Master's eyes were full of regret as he slurped down the duck blood and vermicelli soup that was still 70% of the original craftsmanship.
"That's it. I can't believe this noodle shop still had a great future back then."
Tan Hua, who thought Sifei was very interesting, just thought Sifei was bragging.
"It sounds delicious, like the kind of dish I can't afford to eat."
Bai Xiaoyue wiped her saliva, obviously believing it.
"No."
Regardless of whether people like Tan Hua believed it or not, she picked up the vermicelli in the bowl with chopsticks, and Master Si Fei showed a proud expression. After all, she at least had this restaurant in the first few years of its establishment. I spent a little money, but I thought I still made some efforts.
"From a bustling crowd to a sparse crowd, the old days described by seniors are really completely different from today."
Bai Qiuran touched the Spring Festival couplets on the door, but he couldn't tell that the words were written by Cang Jie. Obviously, from the bottom of his heart, he thought Sifei was a liar.
"The direction of the wind has changed. After the battle of Zimingtiao, the saints' views on the insignificant human race changed. At about that time, the Taoist ancestors stayed behind closed doors. The founders of the three religions, who were as close as one family, separated because of their different views. Houtu He and Nuwa were very worried about the witch thing, and the two saints of Samana were busy preaching. For some reasons, no one dared to sit down and talk, let alone go to a restaurant together. Now the only one who dares to come to this noodle shop is like me. A normal centrist."
Master Si Fei shook his head, his tone a little lonely.
"The battle of Mingtiao? What is that, senior?"
Bai Xiaoyue, who was not experienced in the world, asked curiously. She felt that this might be useful to Wangqiu.
"It's okay, don't ask around!"
"You want to die? Is this something you can ask about?"
Rarely, Bai Qiuran and Tan Hua got angry and scolded Bai Xiaoyue together.
"Oh~ It seems that you two are fellow students who have studied ancient history. It's rare! It's rare!"
Master Sifei glanced at Bai Xiaoyue, who was scolded for being a quail egg, and then looked at Bai Qiuran and Tan Hua, smiling maliciously.
"I just heard Master talk about it, but Master kept it secret, so I don't know very well."
Tan Hua coughed dryly and explained.
"With a strong family background, knowing some unknown ancient history is not what my predecessors thought."
In order to prevent the mysterious Sifei in front of him from seeing that he was a time traveler, Bai Qiuran could only push his knowledge of the Mingtiao battle to his family.
"This is really disappointing."
Master Sifei was still smiling, and it was impossible to tell whether she was disappointed or complacent.
"What are you disappointed about?"
Someone in the store was carrying Wang Yuyi's collar and walking away.
The woman is tall and slender, with a pair of peach blossom eyes and a touch of red lips, which makes her look very delicate. Her two large snow-white sleeves swaying in the wind make her even more graceful.
Bai Qiuran's eyes almost popped out of his head when he saw this beauty who looked like a concubine and a fairy, especially the two lumps of rotten flesh on her chest that were still bulging even though they were tightly wrapped with belts. Both Bai Xiaoyue and Bai Xiaoyue looked a little straight-eyed, while the face of Master Sifei next to them twitched visibly.
"Haha, that's true. Why am I disappointed..."
Master Si Fei scratched the side of his face with some guilt.
"Good talent, but a bit curious."
The woman in white gave Master Sifei a cold look, then casually put Wang Yuyi in front of the threshold.
"Hehe, I just smelled it and it tasted delicious. Aren't you secretly eating cakes in the kitchen? How come you suddenly only allowed the Zhou officials to set fires but not the people to light the lamps?"
Wang Yuyi wiped a handful of pastry crumbs from the corner of her mouth with some embarrassment and said with a sneer.
The woman in white seemed to have practiced the ruthless way, but she looked at Wang Yuyi coldly.
Wang Yuyi felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by her. She shrank her neck and did not dare to talk about stealing cakes.
"Ruan, forget it, she is just a child. For my sake, let's forget it."
Master Si Fei saw that Ruan, the woman in white, was still treating Wang Yuyi coldly, so he had no choice but to jump out and smooth things over.
"Okay, forget it then."
Unexpectedly, Ruan, the woman in white, did not meet Wang Yuyi as well as Wang Yuyi. She just returned to the back kitchen of the noodle shop and brought out a few bowls of duck blood vermicelli soup and placed them in front of Wang Yuyi and the others.
