Taoist priest, stop pretending, we know you know magic.

Chapter 234 A bowl of garlic noodles
Fans in the live broadcast room were also a little confused.

This person is here to find his biological parents. Taoist priest, why are you so concerned about whether he is hungry or not?
However, out of trust in the Taoist priest, fans felt that there might be some hidden meaning in doing so.

"Why didn't the Taoist just tell this uncle where his biological mother is?"

"I also think you won't starve to death after being hungry all night."

"Uncle, stop whining. Since the Taoist Master said so, just do what he said."

"My dear, I think whatever the Taoist priest does is right!"

……

Zhang Zhongxiang couldn't help but said: "Taoist Priest, what about my mother?"

Su Han waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't be anxious, you should do as I say first and eat a bowl of noodles to fill your stomach."

"Row!"

Zhang Zhongxiang nodded heavily.

He is also an old fan in the live broadcast room, and he has seen the magic of the Taoist priest.

Since the Taoist leader asked him to do this, he would be done with it.

Anyway, the Taoist priest won’t harm him!
"Taoist Priest, I will listen to you and do whatever you say."

Zhang Zhongxiang said very decisively, and then quickly got off the big truck, looked at the somewhat empty wilderness around him, and asked: "Taoist priest, where is the village you mentioned?"

"Go east!"

Zhang Zhongxiang looked to the east and saw a steep hillside.

"Taoist priest, it seems there is no way."

"Just climb up."

Su Han said lightly.

"what?"

Zhang Zhongxiang looked confused, but he gritted his teeth and nodded: "I listened to the Taoist priest. If the Taoist priest tells me to crawl, I will crawl. I treat it as exercise to lose weight."

"It's just that there are a lot of weeds. I hope you don't encounter Latiao at night."

Zhang Zhongxiang picked up the flashlight and climbed up the steep hillside, walking on the steep mountain road.

No one knew what kind of medicine Taoist Master was selling in this gourd.

[Tomato Noodles]: “If I hadn’t known that Taoist priests are always reliable, I would have thought he was playing monkey tricks, hahaha.”

[People light candles]: "The mountain on the right is Qinglong, and the mountain on the left is Xuanwu. But I think there must be a big tomb on the ridge in front. However, this place is so obvious that it may have been visited by countless colleagues. It's a pity. "

[Pippi Shrimp]: "Damn it! Is the big brother upstairs doing antique business?"

[Kindergarten Leader]: "Hahaha, there are a lot of messages in the live broadcast room. I say big brother, it's better to take it easy."

……

The barrage in the live broadcast room is very active.

After walking on the mountain road for half an hour, Zhang Zhongxiang finally saw some light.

This is a small mountain village, very small, with only twenty or thirty households.

Some may have moved away, and only a few houses have lights on.

I have to admire the imperial court's infrastructure. In such a small mountain village, there are solar street lights at the intersection.

"Taoist Priest, is this the village you're talking about?"

Zhang Zhongxiang asked curiously when he came to the entrance of the village.

"That's right, you can walk along this road into the village, just keep walking~"

"Row!"

Zhang Zhongxiang obeyed the instructions very obediently and walked into the village along the road.

For some reason, the whole village felt inexplicably familiar.

It seemed to have touched a certain nerve in him~
When he came to a house, Su Han spoke.

"Just this family, go in and ask for a bowl of noodles." Su Han said with a smile: "Filling your stomach is a major event in life."

"Taoist Master, I would rather drive dozens of kilometers to buy a bowl of instant noodles in the town than go over the mountains."

Zhang Zhongxiang's smile was uglier than his cry, and he hesitated to speak, but since he had already come, he had no choice but to do so.

He took courage and approached this somewhat old house. Although it was a little old, the lights were still on.

An old woman with gray hair who looked to be in her seventies was mending clothes with an embroidery needle.

"Grandma, excuse me~"

Zhang Zhongxiang quickly explained his intention.

Grandma said enthusiastically: "Okay, I will go to the stove to light a fire and cook you a bowl of noodles."

Fans in the live broadcast room have a good impression of grandma.

"Wow! This grandma is so kind. Faced with a stranger's request, she was willing to help without saying a word."

"I have a guess. Maybe grandma is a poor person. After the Taoist priest found out, he asked the uncle to come here to ask for a bowl of noodles. This way grandma will appear in the public eye, and then some kind-hearted people will help grandma. "

"Upstairs, I think what you said makes sense, but I don't think the Taoist priest is a person who goes to great lengths to meddle in other people's business?"

"My enemy, I think there is something hidden."

……

Seeing his grandma working on the stove, Zhang Zhongxiang couldn't bear it and asked a grandma to cook noodles for a middle-aged man, so he wanted to go over and help.

But grandma quickly stopped him and said that he was a guest and could not do anything, so she just asked him to sit down.

In response, Zhang Zhongxiang could only sit down and look around at the surrounding environment.

The house is not big, with only a stove for cooking, a bed and a table for eating.

Not long after, grandma placed a bowl of fragrant garlic noodles in front of Zhang Zhongxiang.

"Conditions are limited, so just make do with it."

Grandma said a little embarrassed.

"No, thank you, grandma."

Zhang Zhongxiang said with a smile: "Actually, my favorite food is garlic noodles."

He quickly picked up the chopsticks and after eating a few mouthfuls of noodles, he took a big sip of soup.

While eating, he suddenly burst into tears.

Grandma looked at it and asked in a panic: "Young man, why are you crying?"

"Is it too spicy? I didn't add any chili~"

"No, no, it's so delicious."

Zhang Zhongxiang wiped his tears and said with some choking: "I still remember when I was a child, my mother loved to make garlic noodles for me, and I could finish it every time."

"Later, after I got lost, I made garlic noodles myself, and I also ate garlic noodles made by others, but they just didn't taste the same."

"After eating your bowl of garlic noodles, grandma, I seem to have found the original taste. I miss my mother a little bit."

Zhang Zhongxiang wiped his tears and said so.

"Good boy, you are such a good boy."

Grandma was choked up for a moment, and she said, "If my child is still around, he should be about the same age as you."

"Grandma, isn't your son here?"

Zhang Zhongxiang seemed to realize something, his eyes suddenly widened, and he asked hurriedly.

"No more."

Grandma shook her head and said, "My wife left early. We only had one son, but he got lost when he was four years old and never came back."

When the fans in the live broadcast room heard this, they were instantly sweating.

Fans outside the screen all had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

(End of this chapter)