I'm not a dark ultra warrior

Chapter 23 The Demon Is Quite Confused Anyway

Whether it is day or night, there is actually no difference to the director of the Global Peace Organization. He always works day and night for peace, and now it is to ensure the safety of the people.

Today it was rare to let go of the heavy things and let Dagu drive Zhou Hong and himself to a certain small town.

Don't ask why Zhou Hong didn't drive the car.

During the investigation of the incident at Suna Mountain, it was discovered that this strong man did not have a driver's license at all, and that it was a false certificate.

For the sake of his own safety, Director Sawai still called Dagu, who used to transport troops.

"I'm sorry, Dagu, I need you to help me after you get off work."

Dagu shook his head lightly, indicating that it was not troublesome.

He has always had nothing but respect for the director who gave him a chance to join the winning team.

"Director, is it going in this direction?" Dagu asked curiously.

Director Sawai shrugged his shoulders, with a slight smile on his face, not those standard fake smiles, but a sincere and relaxed smile.

"Today, I'm just an old man who was invited out for dinner. It's none of my business to ask for directions."

The surrounding roads are recently constructed cement roads, and there are various small shops on both sides of the cement road streets.

The town is a remote place, at night, there are only a few sporadic lights, and there is a quiet and dark hill near the town.

"Let's drive over there first and have a look." Zhou Hong pointed to the mountain.

He didn't know the exact location of Obic, but with the speed of Sherlock, he could run all over Yanye Street in a short time.

The car crossed the hills, and there was a big difference between the mountains and the city's gorgeous neon lights.

The cool night breeze in the night penetrated into the carriage, looking at the splendid Milky Way in the sky, the dots of light make people feel refreshed.

"Is there really a noodle stall in this place?" Dagu drove the car and looked further and further away from the human gathering place.

Surrounded by all kinds of weeds and leaves, there is only one mountain road, which is formed by frequent walking, not even decorated with stones, only solid soil.

Suddenly, a dead tree appeared in Dagu's field of vision, and under the claw-like branches, a mobile stall with lanterns was leaning against the tree.

It is quite difficult to understand the trivial matter of Obik who obviously hates light, but lit a thief's bright lamp in the wild to make himself feel uncomfortable.

Or it’s easy to understand, the light is like a sin, and the soba noodles are similar to the rice with a severed head.

"Dagu, that's the one!" Zhou Hong said, pointing to the stall.

The jeep stopped slowly and leaned against the side of the road.

After opening the door for Director Sawai, Zhou Hong nodded slowly, and walked towards the stall under the puzzled eyes of Director Sawai and Dagu.

Before lifting the cloth strip that blocked the view, the voice came in.

"Boss, here are three bowls of soba noodles."

"Hi." Before responding, the boss had already turned around and started cooking.

The stall was cleaned very clean, without even a trace of dust and oily smoke, reflecting the luster of the stall under the slightly dim light.

One can see the owner's emotion for this stall at a glance.

Although the stall is small, it gives a cozy feeling.

"This store is a thousand-year-old store, and the taste is absolutely delicious." Zhou Hong briefly introduced, "This is a real old craft."

Director Sawai nodded, roughly understanding that this is a real thousand-year-old craftsman.

Anyway, Dagu was at a loss, but Director Sawai brought some noodles to eat when he had something to eat. Anyway, he was very happy.

The soba noodles were processed very quickly, and three bowls of soba noodles were served in a short time.

"Please use it slowly." The owner of the stall showed his face for the first time.

His appearance is that of an ordinary person, the only thing that impresses him is that he is extremely smart and looks like the top of a strong man's head.

Zhou Hong unceremoniously ate it first, the smooth texture of the noodles slid directly from the tip of his tongue to his stomach, and then he slowly began to taste its taste.

No matter how the buckwheat noodles are made, they always have a unique taste. Personally, Zhou Hong doesn't like it very much.

However, Dagu and the director at the side were all slurping and slurping, which obviously suited their tastes, and even after a while, a bowl was eaten.

"Boss, have another bowl."

"Hi yo."

Ignoring Dagu, the cook, Zhou Hong rested his elbows on the table and interlaced his fingers.

"Boss, have you heard of Obic?"

???

Obike's body froze violently, and the development of the matter completely exceeded his script.

Isn't this tm my original line?
Obic turned his back to Stumble and said: "Obic, I've heard of it."

"It's the Obik who will say 'Come play, play with Obik' behind your back at night." Looking back at the guest, Obik had a weird expression.

The words have been rounded up anyway, so it's not a big problem. Tonight, I will scare three people to pay in person.

"That's right, that's the Obike who is so old that he always misses the old days." Zhou Hong nodded repeatedly.

Obic opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

Is it because I am old that I have delusions in my ears, or is it because the person in front of me has something wrong with his ears?

Who is this guy?

"When people get old, they will recall the past. As time goes by, they will always feel that those are beautiful." Director Sawai put down the chopsticks in his hand, and looked at the twinkling stars in the sky without focus.

It also seems to recall the past.

"The legend is that Obic will eat people who turn back, but I know that Obic is to scare people."

"Scary monsters may scare people to death, but they are much more docile than ghosts like Su Nagui."

"Besides, the roads chosen are all broken. Old people won't walk at all. They only pick middle-aged people to scare them. It's very gentle, Obike."

no!who the hell are you!
How can you tell me how to do it if you directly expose my old background!

Obic's entire demon froze.

"I know your wish is very simple, that is, you want the village from the past in your memory."

"Let me introduce you, this is Director Sawai of TPC."

What the hell is T, what kind of foreign language is being dragged with an old-fashioned monster, I can't understand it either.

"As long as you lick him to please him, your old village can come back." Zhou Hong said in a low voice.

What happened tonight was quite weird, and Obic had been stunned for a while.

But he understood this very well, and Obike wiped his hands in a daze, unable to organize the words at all.

Zhou Hong gave director Sawai a look, signaling him to solve it, and walked out of the stall by himself.

As for the fact that the village returning to the darkness is no longer the village it used to be, Zhou Hong doesn't care.

It doesn't matter whether the melon is sweet or not, I just want to twist it.

(End of this chapter)