Chapter 88 Why did I only pay for two bowls of noodles?

Style: Fantasy Author: paper tigerWords: 2597Update Time: 24/02/20 17:19:16
"Sister, do you know how to get to Qinglu Village?" Lin Du saw that the two people hadn't finished eating yet, so he didn't bother to sit down again, so he stood and asked the proprietress who was resting at the door.

The landlady is already quite old, not tall, with a round face and big eyes, and she also has a girlish air. When she heard the little boy say "sister", she put a smile on her face and rubbed her hands on her apron. , then he said, "Qinglu Village? What are you doing in Qinglu Village, young master?"

"I heard that during this time of year, there are Lingzong trees to eat in the village."

As soon as the words came out, the proprietress smiled and turned to ask the people who were still busy, "Old Miao, do you recognize that Qinglu Village? I can't remember it."

The man was cooking the rice noodles, and he took them out neatly. The white rice noodles swayed elastically in the air twice before being neatly put into the porcelain bowl. Without raising his head, he raised his voice and responded in the noisy store. Women's words.

"You, mother-in-law, Qinglu Village is the Zhaiqian Village. Didn't your great-grandfather come from there? Before he died, he asked his children and grandchildren to bury her in Zhaiqian Village. We searched for a long time before we found out that the name was changed five hundred years ago. It’s Qinglu Village.”

The landlady suddenly realized, "I know this, little master, just leave the city and walk to the west. The mountain closest to the city in the west, the one at the foot of the mountain, is the one."

"This village in front of the village is a village in front of many Gu villages and cottages in the mountains. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers. It is a beautiful place."

Lin Du thanked him and turned around to see Tao Xian arguing with someone.

"You didn't eat fourteen bowls of noodles, so why did you only pay for two bowls of noodles!"

Lin Du: ... Bullies everywhere have to accuse people of eating more bowls of powder, right?

"Don't quibble, boss, I can tell you, I saw it for real, they only put two bowls of money on the table!"

Just as the lady boss was about to say something, she saw Tao Xian shouting, "I only ate one bowl of noodles! She only ate one bowl of noodles, so of course she only paid for two bowls."

The boss pointed at the table with the tip of the knife. It was a knife for cutting braised meat. The back of the knife was dark and the blade was sharp. "There are fourteen empty bowls on the table. You still said you only ate one bowl of noodles?"

"I really only ate a bowl of noodles. If you don't believe it, if you don't believe it, why don't I spit it out and show it to you?" Tao Xian was obviously not angry about being slandered.

Lin Du and the three of them ate quickly and were all standing at the door. The twelve coarse porcelain bowls were divided into three piles and neatly stacked on the table. Tao Xian thought about ordering everything and had to finish them all. A step slower.

On the side was Gong Huo, who was watching the excitement and didn't mind the matter, "Looks like he's still wearing the uniform of a disciple of the Feixing Sect, but he didn't even pay for his meal."

"Boss, don't be afraid. Our brothers are here to help block you. If he dares to forcefully escape, we are not vegetarians!"

Tao Xian became even more anxious when he heard this, "No, how can a woman and I eat more than ten bowls of noodles? Do I look like someone with such a big appetite? It's obviously her..."

He pointed outside the crowd. Mo Lin and Tian Wu were waiting at the door. Only Lin Du was still inside. Next to him stood the proprietress, who was extremely thin and pale.

The boss looked back at him with "Do you believe me?" written all over his face.

The proprietress knew at a glance that the boss had made a mistake, and hurriedly tried to squeeze in. The group of people who deliberately caused trouble formed a wall of people around her, and she couldn't squeeze in no matter what.

"I come."

Upon hearing this, the landlady turned to look at the sickly young master next to her.

She held the gloomy folding fan and gently pushed away the crowd with her strength. People along the road noticed the biting cold air and subconsciously moved out of the way.

Lin Du didn't leave first, "Sister, come in, I think the boss has misunderstood."

The boss's wife was the one who was busy collecting the money. Apparently, it was because she got involved with the boss's wife that those busybodies went to call the boss.

The people at that table had clearly entered the restaurant with them, so it was impossible not to know that the twelve bowls were not for them at all.

The landlady hurriedly went in to talk to the boss, while the people surrounding Tao Xian were still chattering.

Tao Xian's face was red and his neck was thick. Like a rooster, he explained face to face to the local man who was deliberately trying to make a fuss. He was about to start a fight with him when a heavy iron folding fan suddenly stood between the two of them.

Lin Du's voice became slightly hoarse after eating the spicy food, and he thrust in, "How can you prove that you saw my fellow Taoist eat fourteen bowls of noodles?"

"I saw it with both eyes!" The man stared at the person who had crossed in. Seeing that it was a pale child, he suddenly felt confident again, "What? I just reminded the boss out of kindness!"

Lin Du suddenly smiled, "Did you see it with both eyes? It seems that you can't see clearly. How about I personally send two of your eyeballs into my fellow Taoist's stomach to see how many bowls of noodles he has eaten?" "

Her vocal cords were hoarse from the spicy food. The sun was about to set, and the candles in the store had not yet been lit, so it was a bit dim. She raised her eyes to look at people, with a cold and fierce look on her lower body.

Realizing that the man was staring at her fiercely and that a group of people had gathered around her, she raised her eyebrows provocatively.

Mo Lin was holding his sword at the door. When he turned around, he saw that the junior uncle who was not far from the door was gone. He was startled, "Little junior uncle!"

Xia Tian Wuye quickly turned around and reacted, "Little uncle!"

She raised her hand and pushed away the crowd with her domineering energy. The lady boss over there had finished her lecture and apologized by holding the boss's ear.

Mo Lin was tall, surpassing everyone in the store, and he could pinpoint Lin Du's location at a glance.

Everyone saw a tall young man in red robe Xuan Shang, holding a sword and stick, frowning slightly, pursed his lips, and looked unkind. Then he pushed aside the crowd and stood in front of the young man, and said, "Uncle Junior Master, what's going on?" What happened?"

The boss apologized honestly and did not dare to offend the person who first reported Tao Xian Shao to him for giving him money. He just said that he was not paying attention.

Lin Du took another look at this group of people. The fabric they were wearing was the typical blue and blue calico that is abundant in southern and western Yunnan. There were also coir raincoats, eyebrow sticks, steel knives, and spears on the side. Many of them had dark markings on them. Rust.

One stabbing blow would at least give you a tetanus and enchantment damage.

Lin Du was now certain that these people definitely did this on purpose.

"Why are you staring at us? We also mean well. You disciples of the sect are amazing! You have the ability to go out and compete!"

"Especially you, you don't look like a good person! You actually put shackles on a woman. Are you some fake disciple of the Seven Star Sect?"

As the man spoke, he was about to pull Shao Fei, who had been sitting silently on the table, behind him, when a long black gold stick blocked his arm.

"Mo Lin, the 100th-generation direct disciple of the Supreme Sect, was ordered by the leader to escort people into harm's way. Do you dare to ask my friend, haven't you seen clearly that the forbidden spirit buckle has the symbol of our Supreme Sect?"

Mo Lin held one side of the sword stick in one hand and said loudly, "The Supreme Sect only eliminates evil spirits and does not harm good people."

His bright black eyes stared straight at the man, completely unable to see that he was sick and weak due to being poisoned and unable to use his spiritual power. He kept staring until the man lowered his hand in frustration.

Lin Du looked at the group of people thoughtfully, flipping the fan in his hand and conjuring a short blade, "I dare to ask my friend, you clearly know that the twelve bowls of noodles were eaten by the three of us, but... He deliberately misled the boss that he didn’t pay him and wanted to keep the two of them, why?”

Her eyes moved from Shao Fei to the group of people behind.

"The mutton noodles don't taste good today. If you don't want to eat it, let's go." The other one stayed behind holding a bamboo chimney.

Lin Dufu reached his heart and asked with a smile, "Want to lock up the sheep?" 1

She asked why these people suddenly didn't lend money to make trouble. It turned out to be bandits from southern and western Yunnan.

The book said that Phoenix City's city rules were loose, and fights and extortion were common in the city. She thought it was an exaggeration in the book, but now it turns out to be true.

Shao Fei used to be a bandit in the forest, so he was naturally familiar with slang. He might have used slang or gestures while they were all guarding the door and didn't pay attention to her movements.

When the gang saw that this kid also understood their slang, and even directly revealed that they were deliberately picky about food and wanted to cause trouble before robbing them, their faces suddenly changed.

Lin Du looked at the group of people with a smile, "Everyone, do you want to ask for advice from our disciples of the Supreme Sect?"

The group of people all shook their heads. They thought that the three were not the same as them, and were just children of ordinary families. Who would have thought that they were from the Supreme Sect.

No matter how ignorant the bandits are, they don't know about the Supreme Sect. They don't want to provoke such a giant Buddha.

A female voice suddenly intervened, "Masters, don't fight here. If you want to fight, go out and fight. Go to the martial arts hall to fight!"