The master of metaphysics became rich in the 80s!

Chapter 62 Super Settings
"What do you all have?" Qiao An didn't notice the change in Qiao Yimo, and was about to order food.

"Our family only buys one kind of noodles, beef noodles!"

"Then two bowls." Joan opened his wallet, "How much?"

"Two bowls of beef noodles cost two hundred." The boy said the price, and Joan lost his wallet in shock.

Qiao Yimo felt distressed for a while, "Is this noodle so expensive?"

"Try it and you'll know!" The young man quickly took Joan's money away from him.

In front of Qiao Yimo, Qiao An was too embarrassed to bargain with the boy.

Qiao Yimo was staring at the boy and the old woman, and Qiao An suddenly proposed to go to the bathroom, which was exactly what she wanted.

As soon as Joan left, she quickly called the boy over.

"Brother, do you still recognize me?"

"Of course, didn't you buy a lot of things from me before." The boy smiled, "Do you still want it? I have a lot of it!"

Qiao Yimo quickly waved her hand, she didn't have any money to spend today, "No, no, no, I'm just here to eat beef noodles, but you guys are staying in Lingshi well, why come out to set up a stall?"

"Don't you know?" The boy looked at her in surprise.

Qiao Yimo shook his head doubtfully.

"The spirit city is closed, and the ghost who guarded the gate was found in the underworld, and no new ghost was sent to guard the gate, so it can only be temporarily closed."

The boy then shook his head and sighed, saying that he and grandma really had no choice but to set up a stall here, and they still have to live, right?

Qiao Yimo expressed doubts about his words.

Even if Lingshi is closed, they should have made a lot of money, so they don't need to work so hard to set up a stall.

"Shisheng, come here and serve the noodles!" The mother-in-law who cooks the noodles shouted, and the boy hurriedly turned around to help.

Qiao Yimo looked at her mother-in-law who was cooking noodles, and saw that she had silver-white hair and was also kind-hearted, but she always felt that this mother-in-law was a little unusual, but she couldn't tell the reason.

Just as she was in a daze, the curtain of the shed was lifted, and Joan came back. The clothes on her body had obviously been carefully arranged, and even her hairstyle seemed to have been combed again.

Qiao Yimo quickly looked away.

"Thank you so much just now, if it weren't for you, I would have been hit by that flowerpot." Qiao An sat opposite Qiao Yimo, a dark look flashed in her eyes.

He just made an excuse to go to the bathroom, but actually went to check the place where the flower pot fell.

There were no residents on it, and there were no traces of growing flowers, only a little dirt was found on the locked roof of the building.

This thing is full of weirdness.

Qiao Yimo waved his hand, "It's nothing, you don't have to be too polite!"

Joan joked, "Aren't you always so good?"

"Of course!" Qiao Yimo raised her eyebrows proudly.

The two chatted briefly, and saw the old woman walking to their table with two bowls of noodles in her hand.

"Your faces are healed."

"Thank you!" Qiao An quickly reached out to help pick it up. The moment he touched the old woman's fingers, he felt a little dazed, and then he put the noodles on the table stiffly.

The old woman inadvertently raised her head and glanced between Qiao Yimo and Qiao An, then muttered something as if she was talking to herself.

Qiao Yimo was close, so he heard it clearly. The old woman said something inexplicably, and quickly confessed if she liked it.What do you like?What confession?
She looked at the old woman in surprise. Could it be that the old woman thought there was something between her and Qiao An?Maybe I watched too many TV series, so I made up the plot?

She didn't care, and picked up the chopsticks on the side, ready to eat.

It's just that it's suddenly cold in this shed, it was obviously warm just now...

Qiao An on the opposite side suddenly stopped, and he looked in his direction blankly. This dull expression startled Qiao Yimo, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Qiao An speak slowly, "Actually, I have always I like you very much, every frown and smile of yours makes my heart move, I don't know if you like me or not?"

Qiao Yimo looked up in shock, but saw Qiao An's expression change instantly after he finished speaking.

"What did you just say?" She stared into Joan's eyes and asked, she couldn't believe that Joan was confessing to her?

Joan's eyes flickered, and she didn't seem to dare to look at her, but looked at the air on her left, her cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she quickly denied, "You don't have to answer me, I'll wait for you... "

Seeing Qiao An's affectionate appearance, Qiao Yimo instantly felt that there was someone on the left of her. When she looked over from the side, there was no one at all... There is not even half a ghost, okay?

Could it be that Joan really confessed his love to her?
"..." Qiao Yimo was speechless, and Qiao An was fidgeting, "Actually, I didn't mean to say that..."

"Ok?"

I didn't want to say it, why did I say it?And still talking to the beef noodles... the air is full of embarrassment.

In fact, Qiao Yimo doesn't hate Qiao An either. He is honest, kind, and very responsible. It's actually quite good to be a friend, but only friends.

As if feeling the change in her emotions, Joan's face turned red instantly, and he spoke upside down, "Listen to my explanation, I didn't know what happened just now, and I said those words out of control, don't worry..."

Joan was originally a restrained person, influenced by his responsibilities, he usually spoke and acted more rigorously.

Maybe what he said just now was really from his heart, but Qiao Yimo felt that under normal circumstances, Qiao An would never say such things directly regardless of the occasion.

"You feel like you were out of control just now?" Qiao Yimo was a little surprised.

Joan nodded, he couldn't figure out why he spoke his mind in such a muddle just now.

The timing and occasion were all wrong, which made him want to find a crack in the ground to get in now.

After listening to Qiao An's words, Qiao Yimo also felt very strange. Seeing Qiao An's uncontrollable appearance, she couldn't help but think of the words that the old woman muttered to herself when she came to see her off.

What the old granny just said seems to be: If you like it, you have to confess it... Thinking of this, she couldn't help turning her eyes to the old granny.

The old lady was busy cooking noodles for the guests, and there was nothing unusual about her calm appearance, which made Qiao Yimo wonder if she had heard it wrong just now.

Does this old woman have anything to do with Qiao An's sudden loss of control?

"I'm really sorry, but you don't have to pay too much attention to what I just said." Joan lowered her voice, her expression a little embarrassed.

Qiao Yimo smiled, "No, I know you are so happy to meet me, but I am also very happy."

(End of this chapter)