Diablo Destruction

Chapter 154 Beiansha's Boiled Noodles

"Xiaofan lied, I bite!"

It seemed to be aware that I meant to let dogs bite, foxes were fake, and the little ghost was angry, which in turn bit me. Qiniu Novel Net (www.qiniu.cc)) (-<>-Net.)

This is really stealing the chicken without killing the rice.

After leaving a clear tooth mark on my shoulder, the little ghost wandered back into the necklace again, his eyes fell on the old man of Gallon, and he finally recovered from the unbearable memory and coughed a few times. , Reluctantly revived the majesty.

"Huh, kid, do you still want to use this trick? Tell you, I'm not the same as me. I can make noodles or something, and I won't bother Alice."

With a look of pride, he looked into the cloak with one hand, as if hiding something that made him proud and deeply fearful. He wouldn't take it out easily, such as a gun, until the critical moment.

Why the first thing I thought about was the bottle of morality, did your thoughts be out of touch with normal people?

"You probably don't know yet, I have already made a name in the Third World."

"Appreciate further details."

Mingtang? Could it be that she won the absolute strength in a competition that compares the length of the legs and is known as the first leg of the Dark Continent? This is really amazing, at least it is the first dark continent.

"Speaking out, I'm afraid you'll be shocked..." The old man of Gallon sniffed his nose and changed his hands to cover the cloak with both hands, grasping the two sides of the chest. If he pulled to the two sides to reveal the "s" on his chest, it was God. Made.

But he didn't finish his movements. He was very energetic in the previous moment, and immediately turned into a mouse crossing the street in the following moment. As if he smelled the cat's breath, he suddenly became anxious and his eyes flickered.

"Boy, let's do this this time. Let's talk about it next time. Remember, don't tell Raphael that baby about my things, let alone tell me that I'm in the camp."

After I finished speaking, without waiting for me to speak, I snorted and turned around and disappeared into the alley that appeared before.

Why did you run away, Raphael?

A question mark just flashed in my head, hesitating whether to catch up, or a slight footstep came suddenly behind me.

Looking back, it wasn't a smile, the beautiful Raphael stood behind him?

"Hmm, little Wu, I am alert enough, it's not bad." She stepped forward and touched my head with approval.

"Mediocre." I coped with a few words with a smile.

It turned out that the old man Gallon had just noticed the breath of Raphael's approach, and then suddenly said that kind of thing and shoved his legs. He was aware of the arrival of Raphael two or three seconds earlier than me.

Don’t look at just two or three seconds, Raphael’s strength is not weak, plus the camp is not big, these factors make the gap of two or three seconds become more prominent, probably this is the realm of realm and world power The gap.

Having said that, he didn't seem to be surprised at how I appeared here. I knew from Akara that he might have come to the third world, so what about him? Could it be the welcome party last night, sneaking in and eating and drinking, and accidentally found me? Well, next time I see you, you have to ask clearly.

After thinking for a while, I decided to keep the old man Gallen secret for a while, not telling Raphael about it for the time being, to see what kind of medicine he sold in the gourd.

"What's wrong, Master Raphael?" Suddenly I saw Raphael walking around me and came to the corner in front of me, looking between the alleys. I asked curiously.

"No, it's nothing. It's probably an illusion. I always feel like I smell a breath of extremely high value." Raphael said this, but still shrugged again, like a puppy, and finally I didn't notice anything, I just gave up. (-<>-Net.)

I:"……"

This product is indeed worthy of Akara's buddy, and he did not conceal the face of the capitalist squeezing workers. No wonder that the old man of Gallon is going to run so fast. It seems that both of us are desperate people.

Thinking of this, I rarely felt a little pity for the old man.

"Oh, Master Raphael, why are you here suddenly, are you looking for me? Is there anything?"

"Yes, just to find Xiaowu. As for what happened, of course, I took you home." Raphael stopped the search and came back to hold my hand and hold it tightly, fearing me. It will be lost.

"Wait, Master Raphael, I don't think I can understand what you mean. What is [collar]?"

"Literally, not only Xiao Linya, but even Akala's letter has been said several times, saying that Xiao Wu you are easy...cough, often forget to go home, so I have to do so."

"That's not the case, the original words are not like that. Grandma Akara said that I was easy, super caring!" The man's sixth sense told me that Akara definitely said something rude in his heart.

"It's so late, Xiao Linya is very worried about you, I can't bear to see the uneasy Xiao Linya, I will come out to find you, is this not enough?" Raphael turned his voice and immediately put himself in On the righteous side, it seems as though I was kind and not rewarded.

And even the name Linya was typed, so I couldn't say anything, hateful.

No way, in the end I could only follow Raphael home obediently, but after all, she shook her hand away, otherwise she would be taken home by this way, and her face would be lost.

On the other side...

"Teacher, why panic?"

In an old small hotel outside the adventurer's activity area, Gallon's figure flashed past, sneaking into a window without knowing it, and then quickly closed the window door.

Looking back, the black hair and black eyes exuded a cold-smelling student Biansha, the real identity is the original sin devil Azmodan, at this time was gently tilting his head, puzzled looking at the teacher's strange behavior.

"Hush~~Hush~~ Don't make a noise, maybe Raphael's little guy noticed something and secretly followed."

The old man of Gallon quickly made a silent gesture, like an agent, pressing his body against the wall next to the window, and his eyes glanced at the movement outside the window.

After a while, I was sure to breathe a sigh of relief, pat the cloak, and strode over.

"Well, Biansha, what are you doing?"

Seeing the cheap student I picked up on the road, I was squatting on the ground, coiling five or six branches with thick baby arms, and lit a small bonfire, missing a few corners in one bit, suspected to be from the garbage dump Turning over the old pot she found, she put it directly on the bonfire, steaming steam from the missing corner, Gallon asked involuntarily.

"Biansha has been with the teacher for several months." The Demon Girl proudly lifted her petite chest.

"Suddenly say what does this do?"

"Follow the teacher and learn a lot."

"Oh, what's the matter?" Gallon thought about it seriously, but he never thought what he had taught her anyway.

"So Biansha thinks it's time to show the learning results to the teacher, that is, you guys...cough, that's what we usually say...um, that torture, right."

"I think what you want to say is an exam." Gallon corrected.

"Yeah, um, it's the exam. The teacher is really powerful. He even remembers such esoteric words. (-<>-网.)" The devil girl looked at her teacher in admiration.

"It's nothing, teacher, I have something even better."

The teacher who was just lost in front of another student is now recovered in front of him. Gallon's tiger body was shocked and his eyes were very different. With a beard, a pair of old scholars who would like to return by wind and go west. appearance.

"So say, that... that exam... torture?"

"It's an exam, hey, let's say, I really want to do this."

"Of course it was the teacher who taught Beansha before."

"Cough, that... I have taught too many things. Which one is the same? You need to be clear." Gallon asked in a guilty conscience.

"Spice." The Devil Girl said innocently.

"It turned out to be spice, um, yes, yes, it is indeed the spice taught the most."

"And boiled noodles."

Hearing these three words at first glance, Gallon groaned, his legs softened, and almost scared to the ground.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

"No... it's nothing." Gallon swayed over his abdomen, squeezing a grin.

I just saw the ghost and recalled the dark history. Now I suddenly heard the three words of noodles. Gallon was still a bit overwhelmed and scared a cold sweat.

"Then come and take a test. How does it taste? Well, it seems to be very fragrant. It just happens to solve the dinner."

He settled down and walked up, learning to squat beside the pan with Beansha, sniffing his nose, smelling the fragrance, and could not help smiling.

Anyway, no matter how bad it is, the diamond noodles, and the smell... smells pretty good.

"It should be cooked, please ask the teacher to evaluate." Beiansha reached out with a look of anticipation and lifted the lid.

gallon:"……"

He saw a pot of dark, sticky objects, cooking under a campfire, bubbling like magma.

This is cooking noodles, it's dark hot pot, right?

"Bansha, this...is this really noodle cooking?" Gallon tried to squeeze out another smile, but he found he couldn't do it.

"of course."

"Where is the noodles?" Gallon resisted the urge to turn the pan and continued to ask.

"Don't the teacher teach you Biansha? It is necessary to blend different flavors together to make delicious noodles. Biansha remembers this sentence. When you just cooked it, the light flashed and I thought, if not only Blending the flavors and even the ingredients together, wouldn’t it be more delicious?"

"So what?"

"So, even the noodles and water have been fused together, Beansha is smart." The Demon Girl raised her chin proudly, staring at her teacher with a dazzling gaze, and said, "Quickly boast Me, please praise me" look.

"Do it...do it well, it's a creative idea...too creative." Two lines of tears flowed silently out of Gallon's eyes.

"Then, it's the key taste." Seeing the teacher [moved] crying, the Demon Girl was more active.

"Beansa, in fact, haven't fully remembered the usage of these spices." Her eyes fell to the corner of the room, where the old man Gallon placed on the jar of spice jars.

"So what?"

"So say, Biansha simply added every spice."

"It's so simple, it's my student." Gallon said something against his heart, and his soul fell into otz.

"The perfect blend of spices."

"It's true... It's hard to think of imperfect integration." A glance at the sticky object in the pot made gallons burst into tears.

"Now, there is only one last step." The Devil Girl looked away.

"Also...the last step?" Gallon felt himself about to collapse.

"Yes, this is Beansha's test this time... test... Another creative idea of ​​the test, new elements, um!" Finally, the devil girl who correctly read the word test will be placed on the ground with confidence. A clean and broken dish was washed up and served.

There is a fish on the plate, still alive!

"This is...very ordinary fish." The devil girl squeezed the fish tail and lifted the fish upside down.

"It's a very common fish indeed." Gallon glanced at it, a fish often caught in the river, not something weird, and he was relieved in his heart.

"Now, Biansha will add this ordinary fish to this pot of ordinary noodles and let it change into a gorgeous and delicious color."

No, no, the fish is normal, but the noodles are normal, and it’s hard to imagine that the dark things in the pot can be changed to other colors.

Gallon vomited inwardly, watching Beansha's still struggling fish, slowly put it down, and added to the pot little by little.

First, the fish head was immersed in the black sticky boiled noodles, then the fish body, and finally only a small part of the fish tail pinched by Beansha, she did not let go, so it took a second or two, holding the fish The tail lifted the whole fish from the pan again.

The fish that was just mentioned is no longer the live fish that was put down before, but a scorched black fish skeleton.

gallon:"……"

He touched his stomach subconsciously again, only to feel the cramps in it, as if he had worn a big hole.

"Very good, after all the ingredients are fused, the noodles made by Bean Shat's fresh fish soup and spices are finished!!"

Throwing the useless fish bones aside, the devil girl lifted the pot from the fire, held it high above her head, and declared proudly loudly.

"Come on, teacher, this is your share."

She scooped a bowl respectfully, handed it to the teacher first, and reminded her with a voice.

"Be careful, teacher, be careful to protect the bowl or it will melt immediately."

Gallon wiped the tears that had dried up, and took the bowl numbly. As his students said, if he was not careful and protected the bowl with strength, it would immediately be melted by the boiled noodles inside.

I hope my stomach is not melted.

"This is the super delicious noodles made by Beansha, which can melt all the flavors." The devil girl hummed the unknown song, and the two black ponytails shook happily, and she also gave herself a bowl .

"So, the exam plus dinner, teacher, I'm welcome." Maybe I was hungry, or I couldn't wait to taste the noodles I made by myself. The devil girl greeted and slammed the black material in the bowl. Into the mouth.

"Um... um... subtle... grunting... taste... always feel... still... grunting... missing something... what... grunting..."

Her vague words, accompanied by the squeak of porridge like drinking porridge, came out, and soon a bowl of [cooked noodles] was eaten into her stomach.

Gallon's eyes widened and his chin was about to fall to the ground.

It was only then that he discovered that the cheap student he had picked up on the road seemed to have a stomach pouch that was stronger than his own. Perhaps the second dark continent might not.

As for who is the first, it is also necessary to say that of course it is the ghost that eats diamonds as a snack.

And the taste is so unique.

"Teacher, eat."

After eating (drinking) a bowl of boiled noodles, the devil girl with white tender fingers, the black sticky material sticking to the corner of the mouth, gently sucked it into the mouth, sucked up, raised his head, and used pure and clean, as if it could shine like a star Looking forward to looking at his teacher.

Gallon glanced at his students, then at the food in the bowl, and with a long sigh, he quickly grabbed a pair of chopsticks in a self-abandoned manner, and choked back with a big mouthful.

"Teacher, how does it taste?"

"do not know."

Because the taste sensation has been lost at the moment of food intake, this is a great luck in the unfortunate, now only hope that the throat esophagus and stomach pouch can withstand.

Although it was not a compliment, but looking at his teacher's mouthful, Beansha laughed contentedly, and gave herself a bowl, eating while making a vague sound.

"Teacher, you said last night. Brother is already here, right."

"Well, I just met."

In a bowl, Gallon was caught in a strange illusion wandering between life and death.

"What kind of person is this brother?"

"You know it when you see it."

"When will I see you?"

"It's almost a few days."

"Brother will like me?"

"God knows, but with that boy's virtue, it shouldn't be annoying."

"I really want to see Brother."

"Soon."

"I want to see you now."

"All said soon."

"I really want to see Brother."

"You have it all."

"I really want my brother to eat my noodles."

"It turns out that ~www.ltnovel.com~ is so good, we will go to him tomorrow!"

"Long live the teacher!"

As night fell, the dark prairie sky was covered with light rain, mixed with the cold and wet night breeze of the late autumn, and a lonely one stood on the open space, as if it had been abandoned and the squeak of a shabby hotel.

A small amount of fire that is imperceptible reveals through the attic window on the top floor of the hotel. Through the window, you can see a large and a small figure, a small campfire is sitting, a broken pot is surrounded, and the hand is Holding two old bowls, chatting while eating.

The pervasive cold wind infused, but it revealed a hint of warmth, it is difficult for ordinary people to imagine, these two seem to be homeless, like beggars, one is an unfathomable world power master, the other It is also the original sin master who spreads sin and fear...

There are only three thousand words to complete the second chapter. It seems that I have to be busy tonight until three or four in the morning, alas.

ps: Thank you for the reward from Aotian sauce. I am so grateful to be able to support you when Xiaoqi needs the most help.