Cultivating Master In City

"Die!" Zhou Yi snorted coldly. He didn't care whether the driver driving a black sports car was for fun or anything else. He clearly saw himself and Mu Qingya in his eyes, but he was still speeding up, damn it!

Zhou Yi pushed the wood gently, and his figure flashed. In the huge light, he flashed over the convertible car and stepped on the woman's head. The woman felt her head sink and then light. Unconsciously, her teeth bit the things in her mouth, and a bloody smell came out of her teeth.

The young man driving the car only felt a flower in front of him, and then he couldn't see anything. The car crashed straight into the front door of the towering building.

"Stop!" several security guards found something bad and wanted to stop it, but they didn't dare to stop the speeding car with flesh and blood, and dodged one after another. At this time, in front of the main gate of the towering building, a young man in a white suit who was greeting others saw the flying car, frowned and flew up. Before jumping to the flying car, he didn't see how he did it. He saw that the whole car was vacated, flew over the young man's head, then rotated around the young man, and finally digested the momentum, The young man grabbed the door and robbed the two people in the car. Then he kicked the million class black luxury car out, fell heavily and turned it into a pile of scrap iron.

To fight a speeding car with one person's strength is beyond the power of human beings. In addition, the man in white suit is handsome, dignified, natural, beautiful and clean, which immediately won the applause of all who witnessed all this.

"Ye Zitian!" Zhou Yi said coldly. Since he saw Ye Zixing, some memories of Ye family in his mind have been unlocked. Most of the relationship between the last generation and the Ye family revolved around the relationship between him and ye Zitian, and the memory is profound.

"Really handsome!" Mu Qingya, beside Zhou Yi, also gave a gentle sigh of praise.

Zhou Yi takes a closer look at Mu Qingya and sees that she just gives a sigh of admiration. She doesn't have any admiration, so she puts her heart down. After thinking about it, the track of this life and the previous life has changed. The fact that Mu Qingya and ye Zitian were infinitely close to becoming a pair of Bi people may have changed.

After all, Zhou Yi in his last life did not enter Longcheng University. When he entered Longcheng, it was after graduation. Today, Zhou Yi entered Longcheng university with a high-profile attitude, successfully captured the heart of Mu Qingya, the goddess of high school, played with her, ate with her, and fought with her. The track of history has been changed.

After ye Zitian pulled out the two people in the car, he threw them to several security guards nearby. He even took out a pair of white handkerchiefs and wiped them on his hands. He was as famous in the circle as a martial genius.

"Let's go and have dinner." Zhou Yi pulls Mu Qingya and turns around to leave.

"This seems to be a place to eat." Mu Qingya pointed to the towering buildings in front of her.

"This is not a place to eat, this is a place to eat people."

"Cannibalism? You mean the place where people are slaughtered? Well, we only have enough money in our pockets to eat strings." Mu Qingya followed Zhou Yi and left.

In front of the main gate, ye Zitian, a jade tree facing the wind, took a look at Zhou Yi's direction. He just saw Zhou Yi's posture of flying over against the car. The figure was ethereal and treacherous, which made him yearn for catching up for a moment, but he was surrounded by several flatterers and praised him how he did it.

Ye Zitian frowned and wanted to push away these boring wastes. Suddenly, there was an exclamation: "no, this man is dead!"

Ye Tianshun looked at the startled voice, but it turned out that several security guards caught a man and a woman he had just thrown over. The man's eyes had no breath, and the woman had fainted.

"Ah, it's xxx, the son of the general manager of XX bank..." someone recognized the unlucky ghost.

"Shit, it's so cool..." everyone saw that the dead ghost's pants were taken off and entangled with the woman before.

"No wonder the car is out of control. It's fun."

For a time, the strange death of a young man and woman in the black sports car was noisy. No one dared to doubt that it was an accident that stopped the leaf of the car. Ye Zitian shrunk his eyes slightly and took a look at Zhou Yi's direction. At this time, Zhou Yi and Mu Qingya have disappeared into the dark night.

"Towering building, is it a very famous place? Why haven't I heard of it? Although I don't often come to Longcheng, my father told me about some famous social places. I haven't heard of him."

While walking on the road, Mu Qingya asked Zhou Yi strangely. Zhou Yi did not answer, but smiled and asked her, "didn't you say you were hungry? Let's go to dinner. How about Ramen? Should plateau Ramen be enough to feed you?"

"OK, I want a big bowl with more spicy."

Almost at the same time, they saw a plateau Ramen restaurant still open late at night and walked in hand in hand. At this time, it was very late at night. The store was almost closed. There were two guests eating noodles. When they saw another guest coming in, a young Highlander won and said, "guest, sorry, we will close soon, and ramen master has already rested."

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "you don't need Ramen master. This time I'm here to eat Ramen for my girlfriend. I'm just borrowing something from your family and paying for it before dinner."

The plateau young man looked at Zhou Yi with suspicious eyes. Ramen is a technical job. He can't practice it without three or five years. At present, the person who looks like a college student is not a plateau person. He shouldn't be so boring to learn Ramen when his studies are most urgent, right?

Mu Qingya also expressed doubt, gently pulled Zhou Yi's skirt and whispered, "no? Can you pull noodles?"

"Your husband, I'm a versatile person. Don't worry. Wait. I'll pull out a big bowl of steaming noodles for you in a minute."

Zhou Yi looked at the young man on the plateau and said, "how about it? Is it OK?"

The plateau young man was very curious. It is reasonable to say that it is impossible for the guest to enter the back kitchen, but he also wanted to see how the man spoke so loudly. He said he could pull noodles, so he nodded and agreed.

Zhou Yi asks Mu Qingya to wait outside and walks into the back kitchen. The back kitchen belongs to the kind of open office. From the outside, you can see the whole process of ramen master Ramen through the large glass window. Therefore, outside, Mu Qingya can see that after Zhou Yi entered the back kitchen, he put on his apron, rolled up his sleeves, pulled out a large lump from the awakened dough, and began to throw, knead and knead it skillfully with both hands.

It really looks like a model, especially Zhou Yi's actions are not only skilled, but also handsome and elegant. A lump of noodles seemed to be alive in Zhou Yi's palm. It kept rotating and deforming, and a large lump of noodles became slender and more slender under his control. Both hands grasped the two ends of the long dough and trembled violently. The long dough seemed to begin to turn into countless slender noodles.

The young people from the plateau came to Longcheng with their father. Many of them rely on the technology of ramen when they travel around the world. Therefore, the young people also learned it from an early age, but they didn't use it very well. His eyes were wide open and full of surprise. Just now, kneading, stretching, throwing and other movements were very similar to those practiced, but they were not very similar, but in the end, a large dough turned into countless noodles. Not to mention the lack of links in the middle, it directly turned into noodles, which can not be explained by technology, but magic?

Mu Qingya saw it clearly. The flour was floating and the noodles were formed between Zhou Yi's hands. Zhou Yi was already handsome and handsome. His face was full of tenderness. Looking at his direction, Mu Qingya couldn't help but have a blurred look in her eyes. She said, Zhou Yi is so handsome and can play handsome. The posture of ramen is really fascinating. Ah, what am I thinking? It's really lost. It is reasonable to say that Zhou Yi is so handsome and cool. I knew him long ago in high school. How did I come into my sight when I was in senior three?

A little memory flashed in Mu Qingya's mind. Watching Zhou Yi put Ramen into the big pot of noodles with a smile, Mu Qingya clapped happily.

Zhou Yi was very satisfied with Mu Qingya's response. He said in his heart, if ye Zitian can be handsome, can't I be handsome? Hum, you have the ability to ask ye Zitian to pull noodles. I'm afraid he doesn't even know what noodles are?

"Guest, your skill is really great. I don't know what your skill is called Ramen skill? Which genre are you the descendant of?" the side effect of Shuai is that he inadvertently won the admiration of a young man on the plateau. Plateau people enthusiastically ask questions before and after the siege. They have to treat Zhou Yi as a legend in the Ramen industry.

"Ah, this is one of my hobbies. Please look at the pot. When the noodles are ready, bring them out for us."

Zhou Yi sat opposite Mu Qingya. Mu Qingya looked at Zhou Yi with adoring eyes and said, "you were really handsome just now. Are you always handsome?"

"Sometimes it's not very handsome."

"When?"

"When I sleep, I'm not very handsome, but very handsome! Do you want to enjoy it?"

"I hate it. I know you men can't leave the next three ways in three words."

"God, what's wrong with me?" Zhou Yi happily looked at Mu Qingya's blushing face and said to his heart, you are destined to be mine in this life.