Daily life of slaying demons in the government

Chapter 184 Three Little Masters in the Noodle Shop

Chapter 184 Three Little Immortals in the Noodle Shop

During the half month or so in Jizhou City, Yang Qian had basically not had any difficulty adapting. Even though the food here was a bit bland, he could accept it. The only thing was that he couldn't stand a certain kind of local pickled vegetable.

It's called "rotten and crispy".

It is a kind of side dish made from fermented and pickled soy products, with a very unique flavor.

The locals love it and eat it almost every meal. There are also many special dishes that use this side dish as an ingredient.

Yang Qian could barely accept the crispy tofu after cooking, after all, the taste was lighter.

Yang Qian always felt that the fresh, rotten and crisp smell was like the smell of a toilet, which would subconsciously affect his appetite.

And tofu crispy is the best side dish for porridge in the morning, so Yang Qian ate breakfast in the prison room once and never went back. He couldn't stand the taste.

Every morning Yang Qian would buy fried dough sticks and soy milk on the street outside the police station, or walk a few steps further to a small noodle shop on the corner of the street for a bowl of sour soup noodles with chili oil.

After a few times, the owner of this small noodle shop became familiar with Yang Qian and knew that this big shot liked to order more chili oil and vinegar every time he came.

As soon as he entered today, Yang Qian ordered noodles and sat in his old seat, in the innermost corner of the noodle shop. Even if there were people there, they would immediately give up their seats to him when they saw him, a police officer wearing a black suit with red stripes and golden seams on his sleeves.

The Chief of the Patrol Office was a very influential figure even in the Jizhou Prefecture, especially to the people in the hotel.

Therefore, there is usually a lot of empty space around Yang Qian, and no one dares to get close to him. They are all worried about provoking Yang Qian, which is unnecessary.

But today, just as Yang Qian sat down and the noodles were served, two people came in and sat directly next to him, one on his left and one on his right.

"Master Yang, is the breakfast in the police station not to your liking? Why did you come out to eat noodles?"

"Haha, Lord Yang should actually try Jin Heting's breakfast. If you feel too lazy to go, you can ask them to make it and send it to you every day."

Yang Qian noticed the other person as soon as they entered the door. This tyrannical aura was like two little suns, which was very dazzling in Yang Qian's perception. Even the other customers in the noodle shop felt a wave of fear and left in fear.

Soon, apart from the waiter and the owner shivering in the corner, only the three people at Yang Qian's table were left in the noodle shop.

In Yang Qian's perception, the strength of the aura of these three people was far inferior to that of Zhang Yue, and even weaker than those demon cultivators he had killed in Sandao City.

But no matter what, the aura of these two people does not belong to warriors, but to cultivators.

These two people are cultivating immortality!

Is he from a nearby immortal sect? It doesn't seem like it!
Or is he a casual cultivator like Jiang Yun?
"Haha, it's just breakfast. It's OK as long as it tastes good. It's mainly for convenience. You two might as well try the sour noodle soup here. It's not bad." Yang Qian smiled and looked very easy to talk to. At the same time, he picked up the chopsticks and started to eat his breakfast.

The two of them smiled upon seeing this and ordered a bowl of sour soup noodles each from the waiter in the corner.

"Master Yang, you and I are actually from the same sect. Let me introduce myself. My name is Tian Mobo and his name is Shi Qing. We are both registered outer sect disciples of Qishuhai."

A fellow traveler?!
Upon hearing this, Yang Qian paused for a moment, then swallowed the noodles in his mouth and bowed as a greeting.

This was the first time Yang Qian met a "little fairy master" of the same status as him. And it seemed that these two were much more experienced than him. The Dark Dao City was indeed still a city. In the Three Dao Cities, the little fairy masters who might not be heard of once a year or a month, here, three of them could gather in a small noodle restaurant.

"Master Yang, it is very rare for a cultivator of our status to be involved in officialdom like you. To be honest, when I first heard the news about you a few days ago, I didn't quite believe it. I didn't expect there would really be such an idle person like you.

Haha, don't mind me, I don't mean anything else, I'm just curious how Lord Yang, who has put so much energy into his career, can balance his cultivation?"

The teasing and curiosity in his words were not concealed at all.

The easiest way to measure the strength of the Little Immortal Masters is not to rely on perception. Because everyone knows what kind of people the so-called Little Immortal Masters are, how can they sense them so clearly? Not to mention facing a weird cultivator like Yang Qian who has innate true energy, it is even harder to sense.

Therefore, what matters more to young immortal masters is their background and the time when they entered the sect.

Under normal circumstances, the registered disciples of ordinary immortal sects will be weaker than those of large sects. Those who have been in the sect for a short time will be weaker than those who have been in the sect for a long time.

Simple and superficial. But effective.

After all, the so-called little immortal masters are considered to be of low rank in the immortal world. What abilities can they have?
Therefore, in the eyes of the two registered disciples of the Seven Trees Sea, Yang Qian, who was also a registered disciple of the Five Thunder Palace of the Small Sect, was far inferior to them in terms of the time of entry, and the strength was naturally the same, so even the teasing in their words was very casual, as if the big brother was talking to you.

"Haha, it's just practice. You two don't think that with our talents we can really achieve immortality, do you?" Yang Qian was not angry at the other party's tone. Instead, he asked back in the same teasing tone.

Without waiting for the other party to answer this seemingly revealing question, Yang Qian asked himself and answered, "Immortality is bullshit. The status of a junior immortal master is just a status. It is useless except for showing off that you are superior to others.

It would be most appropriate and reasonable to use this identity to seek power and wealth.

You two, you wouldn't give up your wealth and honor just to practice cultivation, would you? That's such a pity, isn't it putting the cart before the horse? "

What a twisted logic. Yang Qian has been surfing the Internet for many years, and he would not have forgotten it all after coming to this world. Now he can use it easily and directly knock out the two people on the opposite side.

However, when the two men's sour soup noodles came up, they came to their senses and said seriously: "Master Yang, this is wrong. The path of cultivation is difficult, but we can't just ignore it. Wouldn't that be a waste of the hard-earned opportunity of immortality?

Besides, it's just wealth, why should we choose between it and spiritual practice? We can have both!

It depends on how Lord Yang chooses."

Yang Qian immediately understood that the two people in front of him were here to learn his tricks!

And it seems that he is following the same path as Zhou Yiming and his friends before, but with a different identity. Last time he was a colleague in the government office, this time he is a junior master of the same sect.

Yang Qian smiled and shook his head, saying, "Choose? What to choose? You two might as well explain it more clearly."

"Haha, Lord Yang is pretending to be ignorant even though he knows the truth, right?

Lord Yang must know where the water in Jizhou City flows. Don't be fooled by some people who talk big. We are seeking immortality. What else do those people have to offer you besides some unnecessary benefits?
Trust me, choose the other side, there are all skills, elixirs, and spirit stones! Isn't it much more comfortable than being ordered around in the government office now?"

(End of this chapter)

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