My disciple is Sun Wukong

Chapter 86
【086】Pharaoh
The noodles are as white as jade, and the soup is crystal clear, accompanied by a faint fragrance.

Wang Biao twitched his index finger, and praised while eating: "Master Ye, you really know how to pick places!"

"Oh? How does it taste?"

Wang Biao said: "Absolutely, the soup is clear and delicious, light and refreshing."

After Wang Biao finished speaking, he started to eat again, like a wind and a cloud, and he ate a bowl of Yangchun noodles in an instant.

He licked his lips and said: "I don't know how this noodle is made. You want me to open a restaurant. If I package this noodle, I will definitely make money."

Now is the information age, and the smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys. It's a pity that such delicious noodles are in such a remote place.

Ye Xuan opened his mouth and said: "A handful of fine noodles, half a bowl of broth, a cup of water, five qian lard, a spoonful of old Wang's soy sauce, and two crispy cabbages on top."

Wang Biao asked, "Is it that simple?"

"It's that simple." Ye Xuan nodded.

"Okay." Wang Biao scratched his head and changed the topic: "Master Ye, didn't you say there are ghosts?"

Wang Biao also figured it out. In his eyes, Ye Xuan was almost like a god. Since there are gods, ghosts are no big deal.

Ye Xuan sneered: "If there are no ghosts, who made the noodles you eat?"

"What?" Wang Biao exclaimed, his eyes widened and he stared straight at Old Wang, but he didn't look like a ghost no matter what!
"Have you two eaten? What else do you want?"

At some point, Old Wang had already come to the side of the two of them, bowing slightly, with a modest smile on his face.

"Sit." Ye Xuan spit out a word.

Old Wang was stunned for a moment, and Ye Xuan said again: "There are no customers in the store now, let's sit down and chat."

"Hey!" Lao Wang responded, and a look of surprise appeared on his weathered face.

It seemed that he hadn't found anyone to talk to for a long time, and as soon as he sat down, he began to ramble on non-stop after a few glasses of wine.

"I have no education. When I was a child, I was herding sheep in the mountains. My parents died, so I sold the sheep and ran to the city. I was cheated out of my money by a woman. Later, I worked in a restaurant, and later opened this noodle restaurant..."

"My daughter's mother died early, and I was both father and mother. This small shop brought her up. Next year, she will take the college entrance examination. She studies very well. The teacher said that she can go to Peking University, or Huaqing University."

As he said that, a middle-aged man in his 40s fell down on the table and burst into tears:
"Okay, that's great. In this way, I will be worthy of her dead mother."

The voice was mournful and full of sadness, but there was still a strong sense of hope.

Ye Xuan shook his head and sighed: "You don't look like a bad person."

Hearing this, Lao Wang suddenly stood up and said excitedly, "I'm a good person!!"

Ye Xuan said again: "But you hacked Wang Dayi's family of four to death with a knife."

"That's what they deserve, they deserve it."

Lao Wang suddenly fell into madness, his whole body shook violently, and there was a strong tyrannical breath in his eyes.

Ye Xuan looked at Old Wang calmly, and suddenly asked, "Does it hurt?"

Old Wang was very surprised: "What?"

"May I ask if your heart hurts? When you committed suicide, the knife pierced through your heart and blood splashed out. Does it hurt?"

Ye Xuan's voice was indifferent, but Old Wang was startled suddenly, and fell down on the chair with a sad expression on his face.

Ye Xuan said again: "The dead should go to the underworld, not stay in the world."

Wang Biao, who was sitting by the side, was confused, but now he finally understands!
Damn, the owner of this shop is actually a ghost!

Hit a ghost! !

In the morning, all four members of Wang Dayi's family, a rich man in this city, died tragically. The murderer was the owner of a certain restaurant. He committed suicide after killing everyone. Damn it!All right.

Thinking of this, Wang Biao shivered in fright, shrank behind Ye Xuan's back, trembling.

At this time, Lao Wang suddenly fell to his knees, with strong resentment, unwillingness, and anger rising from his eyes, and finally collapsed on the ground, turning into deep helplessness and regret!
"I am a good person, I am not a bad person, I am not wrong, if I say I am wrong, it is only because I am a poor person."

"Haha! I'm a poor man!"

He bowed his head, sobbing, and said:
"The little bastard has to come here every month to collect protection fees, the renter has to increase the rent, and the school is urging to pay tuition fees. Seeing that my daughter is going to take the college entrance examination this year, the other children have an egg and a pack of milk every day. I am a father. of……"

Ye Xuandao: "You have no money, so you borrowed usury from Wang Dayi."

"Yes." Lao Wang covered his face and cried: "So I regret it! I rely on this small noodle shop, and I can only fill my stomach, and I don't have any more points."

Ye Xuan shook his head: "What if the child doesn't go to school?"

Lao Wang suddenly got up excitedly, looked up at Ye Xuan, his eyes were full of determination:

"No! Absolutely not!!"

"My daughter, I know. I've raised her as a baby since I was a child. She has a delicate body, unlike me, who can suffer."

Speaking of this, Lao Wang's eyes were full of tenderness, and his face was full of kindness.

"My daughter studies so well. She wants to study, she wants to go to college, and she wants to use knowledge to change her destiny. She can't be like me, always being bullied. She has been with me for so many years, and she hasn't had a good day. I'm sorry for her."

"They force me to pay back the money. I earn a little bit every day, but they say it's not enough. Their interest is getting bigger and bigger. They say I don't earn enough interest every day."

The more Wang Biao spoke, the more excited he became, and he seemed a little irritable:
"One day, Wang Dayi asked me to have dinner, and he even invited me to a banquet in the most luxurious hotel. I was dressed very formally that day. As soon as I entered the wing room, I saw their family sitting there, drinking and eating meat. He was smiling, looking at me with contempt in his eyes."

"Wang Dayi said that I gave birth to a good daughter, and that I would not be allowed to repay the debts I owed before. Before I had time to thank him, he told me that his son Wang Qichao took a fancy to my daughter and asked me to sell her to their family. , to serve his son."

Old Wang suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot for a moment, and he said over and over again:

"I don't agree! I don't agree! I don't agree!"

"Wang Dayi said that I don't know how to flatter, his wife slapped me on the face, saying that my daughter was born to be sold, and his two sons slapped me in the face from side to side, and said they could look at me while they slapped me. Daughter, you gave me face. I should be happy."

"I...I...I..." Old Wang gasped, "I knelt down to them, kowtowed, I kowtowed, I kowtowed like this, once, twice, three times..."

Lao Wang kowtowed while talking, his head hit the ground "bang bang bang", making dull sounds, as if hitting people's hearts.

Wang Biao was no longer afraid. He straightened his body and remained silent, his face uncertain.

(End of this chapter)