According to what Shen Chunliang pointed out, Xu San found a tea shed.
The tea shed not only has a tea tree fluttering in the wind, but also has a face hanging on it.
Looking at this tea shed, Xu San thought, it should be here, right?
It's not a restaurant right now, but there are still so many people eating and drinking tea here that it's difficult to find a seat.
However, Xu San's Japanese decoration provided him with a lot of convenience. People around him would automatically avoid it and keep a certain distance from it. Coupled with the fact that Big Gray Wolf was always on alert, it undoubtedly made people feel that the Japanese in front of him People are not good people.
Xu San took a general look at the tea shed and felt that there were many vendors and lackeys eating here. Although there were also some well-dressed people, these people seemed to have brought their own food.
After walking around, there were no empty tables and no one came to join us.
Xu San raised his eyebrows slightly, stopped, and looked around to see if there was anyone suspicious.
As a result, there were quite a lot of people there, but I didn't find anyone who seemed to be from the Eighth Route Army.
But then he shook his head.
If he could be easily identified as a member of the Eighth Route Army, he was not worthy of being involved in underground work too far away.
"Ouch~" Big Big Wolf growled and rubbed Xu San's trousers with his head.
Xu San lowered his head and saw that the few people who were eating around him just now were gone. The Eight Immortals table was empty, leaving only a mess. There was also a half-empty bowl of noodles on the table. It seemed that the people who had just eaten here were Several people left in a hurry.
Hey, this was all forced by the Japanese!
I really don’t know how these little devils can do evil things in such a far away place and scare the people like this.
It turns out that the people he came into contact with were all young rich women, and a rich lady like Miss Ji couldn't tell.
Only now at the grassroots level can we really understand the suffering of the people.
While he was thinking, a middle-aged man trotted over and quickly cleared the table. While doing so, he said, "Taijun, you are neglecting me. I will clear it up right away."
The middle-aged man was very quick with his hands and feet and cleared the table in a blink of an eye.
Xu San sat on a long stool and said, "I heard your noodles are good, so I came here to try them."
The middle-aged man was stunned and returned with a smile, "Taijun, your Chinese dialect is really good. If it weren't for your clothes, I wouldn't have known you were Japanese."
Xu San waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to flatter him: "Bring me a bowl of noodles first, and tell me what else you have at home."
"Taijun, the shop only has noodles and some pickles, and nothing else."
"Then let's have some more pickles."
"Okay!" The middle-aged man said and went down. After a while, a bowl of hot air-vine noodles was served.
The clear soup is not watery, except for a few vegetable leaves and chopped green onions, which are just noodles.
Xu San didn't choose, he took out a pair of tachyons from the tachyon cage, picked up a pillar and stuffed it into his mouth.
"哧嘘~"
The noodles are really good, chewy and chewy, and the aroma of wheat fills your mouth. Although the soup is not fishy, it has a refreshing taste that Xu San said. It's really delicious when you take a bite of radish and pickles.
I'm really hungry. I've been bargaining all morning. It's really consumed a lot of energy and energy. Now that I'm eating the noodles, I really can't stop even if I want to.
After a few mouthfuls, half of the large bowl of noodles was gone, but Xu San's stomach was already eighty percent full.
With this portion, Xu San smacked his lips and decided to eat slowly, otherwise he would not be able to eat such a big bowl.
"Ouch~" The Big Big Wolf at his feet reminded Xu San that someone was coming.
Xu San raised his eyes and saw an old Taoist sitting opposite him. When Xu San raised his head, the old Taoist asked, "Taijun, how about setting up a table?"
The old Taoist's clothes are not fancy, and there are a few patches on the worn Taoist robe.
If it weren't for the Taoist crown on the head of the old Taoist, Xu San wouldn't have recognized that he was wearing a Taoist robe.
Speaking of orthodox Taoist priests, Xu San had only seen Lian Wushang, and being dragged here today by Shen Chunliang, this Taoist who suddenly came to set up a table seemed a bit unusual.
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He didn't take the initiative to answer, lowered his head and continued eating noodles.
The old Taoist didn't say much, ordered a bowl of noodles and started eating directly.
Taking a peek, I can see that the old man has a goatee, and a few sparse strands of gray can be seen on it. Looking at it again, he looks clean.
As if feeling Xu San's gaze, the old Taoist put down the bowl in his hand, "Is Taijun here to burn incense or to fulfill a wish?"
"I'm here to eat noodles." Xu San returned simply and calmly.
"I thought Taijun was here to burn incense. The city emperor here is very clever. I suggested that Taijun burn a few sticks of incense." The old Taoist said calmly, with a calm look.
If it were normal times, Xu San would have been dragged by the Chenghuang Temple because of this veteran, but today was special, and the addition of burning incense was, to some extent, part of the secret code for the connection.
"Taoist priest, how many sticks of incense do you think I should burn?" Xu San asked tentatively.
"How many sticks of incense are burned depends on the Taijun's will and God's will. The Taijun himself should understand in his heart."
Xu San did not answer, but stretched out a palm and placed it on the Eight Immortals table.
The old Taoist stroked his beard, and after a while he said leisurely, "Like the old Taoist, I also use five sticks of incense."
Xu San's heart moved. Five sticks of incense meant that he was on the same level as himself, but considering that Taiyuan was much more complicated than Ping'an, this veteran might not be the top person in charge of Taiyuan.
"The Taoist priest is highly virtuous and has an immortal spirit. It is natural that he should burn five sticks of incense." Xu San was polite and waited for the Taoist's next words.
"Your Majesty, you're too polite. As a Taoist priest, I'm just a facade, and I can't even talk about the immortal Taoism. However, I am somewhat confident in my facial appearance."
"Then please ask the Taoist priest to check it out for me." Xu San said and put a big ocean on the table and pushed it to the center.
"It's polite for Taijun to take action." The Taoist did not reach out to get the money, but looked at Xu San's face carefully.
After looking at it, he said quietly, "I see that Taijun's face is rosy, but there is a faint pink on his cheeks. I must have had a bad luck recently? If you don't pay attention, Taijun will definitely have it within three days. A bloody disaster.”
The corners of Xu San's mouth twitched unnoticeably, and he said to himself, Lian Wushang said that I am in trouble with a peach blossom, and this old man also said that I am in danger of a peach blossom. Whether it is true or not, it seems that I have to stay away from women these days. .
"Does the Taoist priest mean that I will quit sex in the near future?" Xu San asked tentatively with hesitation on his face.
The old Taoist narrowed his eyes slightly at this time, and then raised his eyebrows slightly, "There is no need to quit. Taijun's complexion is not vain, but has a bit of excess yang energy."
I don’t know if the old Taoist is really capable or just following the words. Anyway, Xu San feels that the old Taoist is indeed right. He does have a bit of excess yang energy recently, especially after the battle with Fan Ji, this feeling has become stronger and stronger.
Seeing that Xu San was speechless for a long time, the old Taoist straightened his body and said, "It seems that the old Taoist is right?"
