One Piece's Flow is Like Fire

"Hey, you stinky boy, don't tell me." Zhang Yang rewarded the little boy with a chestnut.

Before the death penalty was served, the little boy immediately recruited, and by the way glanced at his open chest, "The [-]th customer of this noodle restaurant can be free every day. I wait for the stones in front of me to disappear, and there will be exactly [-]. I You can take grandma to eat noodles."

On both sides of the door of the noodle restaurant, the owner had prepared a stone bench for pedestrians to rest. Only then did Zhang Yang realize that there was an old woman with white hair sitting on the stone bench on the right, her eyes wide open.

After the little boy finished speaking, his mouth was flat, afraid that Zhang Yang would snatch the hundredth guest from him.

In fact, Zhang Yang really thought so, but a little kid saw through his mind, he didn't have the face to do it again, he rubbed the little boy's face, and he didn't think the little boy's face was full of dirt, "Then do you want brother? Can I help?"

"Thank you, big sister." The little boy smiled and didn't pay attention to what Zhang Yang said.

A friend came from afar to the owner of the noodle shop, Master Niu, who has been making noodles for fifty years, and he told people that he would make it to the day he died.It is said that his method of making noodles has been passed down for four generations, and it is passed down from male to female, from long to young, and it has been passed down to his generation. Slightly.Zhang Yang thinks that you are in the mirage of the demon city, and if you don't eat a bowl of noodles cooked by Master Niu, it will be treated as if you have never been there. He finds a table with no one and shouts, "Boss, come five bowls of noodles."

"Guest officer, wait a moment, right now." There were people coming and going in the noodle restaurant, but Boss Wang didn't pay much attention to it. He just thought that the woman disguised as a man was enchanting, so he answered and was busy making noodles.

Soon, the five bowls of noodles were brought to the table by the staff, steaming hot.Zhang Yang took a breath and smiled, teeth like a rhinoceros.The noodles still taste the same.

By the time he ate the fourth bowl of noodles, his wolf-like appearance had frightened many people, but the beauty's mistakes were not wrong. If a woman with the appearance of Puliu ate like this, she would probably scold someone for not raising her. There are not a few people who teach people not to know what etiquette is, but fortunately, Zhang Yang is still very discerning, and the guests in the noodle restaurant find it interesting.The owner of the noodle restaurant cast a glance inadvertently and shook his head suspiciously. Like the elegant man who entered the city in Guoyi, he felt that he had never seen this person before.At this time, the little boy also helped his grandmother into the noodle shop.

"Boss, come to a bowl of noodles." The counter was taller than the little boy, and he shouted at the boss inside the counter.

"Little guy, you are our [-]th guest today, what do you want to eat? Free." The boss smiled brightly.He has become accustomed to the [-]th customer of the little boy's noodle shop every day. Every morning, when he opens the door of the shop, he sees that the little boy has stones piled up at the door.

"Two bowls of braised beef noodles." The little boy raised two fingers cutely.

"Okay, the guests will sit first, and they will arrive soon." The boss's eyes were smaller than Douzi's, he smiled and disappeared.

The little boy helped his grandmother to sit down, his eyes circled around, and he saw Zhang Yang holding a bowl like a big man holding a bowl and drinking a mouthful of soup, took a piece of noodles with chopsticks, put one end into his mouth, and then took a swipe, Half of the noodles in the bowl are gone. This way of eating is really fierce.

The boss suddenly realized who she was, but he denied his guess and murmured, "Old, old, how could it be that stinky boy."

Zhang Yang touched his mouth full of soup and nodded to the little boy.The latter noticed that four bowls had been stacked on the table of this strange eldest sister, and swallowed quietly.

After a while, the little boy's noodles were also on the table. This little guy who could wait outside the noodle shop for two bowls of noodles first pushed the noodles to his mother-in-law. The old woman's eyes were not very good. Reach into the bowl.

The mother-in-law also seemed to be hungry, and the noodles were very hot. She gasped, but she hurriedly used chopsticks to pick it up.

"Grandma, eat slowly." The little boy smiled happier than eating it himself.

Zhang Yang, who ate the five big bowls of noodles, was satisfied, with his legs crossed, and his teeth picked with his fingernails. This picture of the five big three rough men should have behaved in the eyes of the customers in the store who have a good-looking lady and gentleman. For those who don't have noodles, they add a few spoonfuls of chili to the bowls to mix seasonings and salt, but they just peeked at Zhang Yang with a pair of thief eyes, ate the noodles into their mouths, chewed a few bites, and the spicy ones came from the table. Jumping old high, red-faced and shouting at the boss: "Water, water, water."

Zhang Yang looked boring, his position was against the window, and he looked across the street through the window.

On the other side of the street, a woman raised her head and looked at the sky.She alone is a landscape that makes people stop and linger.

It was the woman from last night.

Zhang Yang's eyes are as tender as water.

When Zhang Yang saw the woman standing alone across the street, looking up at the purple night sky, he felt that she was so lonely. I don't know if he abandoned the whole world or the whole world abandoned him, he looked at her, It is no longer because she has an unparalleled face, but because he is also lonely.

Chapter 910 In the Fuchang Temple

What's her story?Something touched his heart.

Winter Flower Camp, this restaurant occupies a place in the mirage, the guests who stay are often either rich or expensive, and in recent years, all the princes from all over the world have chosen this place for the feast of the demon world. Huaying has made this restaurant famous at home and abroad.Its cost has also risen, and it is no longer affordable for ordinary guests.If a family of four has twenty gold coins, they can eat and wear clothes in a year, but in Donghua Camp, twenty gold coins are barely enough for one day's rent.

When Zhang Yang was poor and white, he didn't have a child, and he had to eat and drink spicy food. At this time, when Huacheng was sleeping, he "borrowed" a lot of money, and he couldn't treat himself badly. Of course, he had to live the best. hotel.As a result, I thought of Winter Flower Camp.

After paying the money at the counter, a maid, Ruo Xufengfu Liu, walked in front and led him to the Freehand Garden on the west side of Zhaixing Tower. Let the heart go away.

The maids of Winter Flower Camp are all selected from thousands of places. Zhang Yang looked carefully all the way. Sure enough, they are all good people. He was stunned to let him, who is now a woman, also move.With so many women like flowers and jade, the business of the hotel is not much worse.

The maid opened a door with a pretty face, and after making a gesture of invitation, she bowed and waited at the door.

Zhang Yang nodded lightly and walked into the room.

The maid Xiaoxiao, who was expecting the guests to reward one or two sons for buying rouge gouache, slammed the door shut before Zhang Yang left.The maid watched Zhang Yang enter the Winter Flower Camp in a disheveled manner. Without saying a word, she threw a bag of gold on the counter. Hearing the sound of the sound falling on the table, there were fifty. Their bossy welcome maid was originally judging people by their appearance, and had the heart of despising guests, but this time, she was severely slapped by the guests.

Seeing Zhang Yang's splendid demeanor, the maid who helped Zhang Yang lead the way thought she met a high-profile guest who made a lot of money, but the guest was very arrogant, and she waved her fist cutely.The door opened again, Zhang Yang pursed his lips, "Sister, you lost your money."

Being knocked down, the maid was ashamed, the guests didn't seem to see it, and closed the door.

The maid looked down and saw that there was a gold coin on the ground.Did she fall?She remembered not carrying any money with her this morning.

"Sister, why are you here?" Zhang Yang smiled endlessly.

The window of the room was wide open, and the elusive woman was sitting on the window lattice, with a strange expression on her face. Today, there was no coincidence. She saw Zhang Yang eating five bowls of noodles in a row, and also saw her unsightly eating. It is also a joy for those who are guests in a foreign land.

After all, this is the third time they have met, and the woman is a little hard to say, "Sister...I thought about it very seriously."

"Huh?" The more Zhang Yang knows about women, the more he thinks not to be smart in front of them. Guessing their thoughts is a big headache, so it's better to let them tell you.

"Elder sister is afraid that one person will not be able to fight that unscrupulous man." The woman was worried, "This time, my sister specially asked my sister to help me. Sister, would you help me?"

"Yes." Zhang Yang didn't even think about it.

She answered happily, and the woman was stunned, but she never wanted to show that she was sneaky in her heart.

"That sister....Do you know where that bastard is?" Zhang Yang was even more eager to kill the unscrupulous person than the woman.

"Uh, in Fuchang Temple." A smile was hidden at the corner of the woman's mouth.

"Fuchang Temple, okay, we'll go now." Zhang Yang's blood was boiling, and he was ready to go. Suddenly, he was so blessed to think of a person that he was startled, "Sister, it's the service. Chang Temple?"

"Well." The woman teased, "Let's go now?"

Chaoge City is high in the west and low in the east, and a pavilion is built on the west side. The first ray of sunlight in Chaoge every day will first shine here, and it will remain unchanged for thousands of years. In a big way, it is even more involved in the national fortune of the Xuanyuan Dynasty.Such a feng shui treasure land was exclusively occupied by this pavilion. Even the palace of the Xuanyuan Dynasty was a bit shorter than him, and could only be placed below it, built under the pavilion.