Journey To the West: Help Styx Strengthen the Abi Sword at the Start

At this time, the old man said: "The bookstore owner said that this was built by a newcomer yesterday!"

He added another sentence, saying: "Moreover, the fragrance that fills the street seems to be floating from there too, um, it's getting stronger now!"

The old man rubbed his nose and said, "This is the first time I smell such an alluring smell in so many years!"

Then he grumbled: "Just now when I went to the bookstore to inquire about it, all the people would be gone after I came out!"

The shock in the eyes of Ying Kui and Qingshuang persisted for a long time.

Ying Kui: "We seem to have picked up a baby!"

Qingshuang nodded: "If he built such a huge house on the first day, how strong is his strength and potential? It is better than those people ten thousand years ago!"

"Yeah, if he were to join Qianlong City, none of those geniuses would be able to fight!"

Qingshuang frowned: "However, he seems to have started a business here!"

"Besides, it's better to cook and eat!"

Ying Long smiled and touched his protruding belly and said: "It just so happens that we are a bit exhausted on the way, so I can taste the craftsmanship of this brother by the way, and, you see, my stomach is starving!"

Qingshuang glanced at his stomach and was silent.

Ying Kui looked at the old man: "If I guessed correctly, the people you brought should be here!"

He looked at the skeptical old man and said, "You didn't go in and take a look?"

"This does not!"

He was already shocked at the time, and coupled with the legend of Fengyu Village, his mind was suddenly blank, no one could think of those people going here.

Ying Kui shook his head and headed towards Shi Zhixuan first.

Ye Fan looked at the more than fifty people in the hall, and they were all waiting for him to eat.

At first they were extremely resistant when they saw the price, but under the stimulus of the Youlong King frantically devouring noodles on the spot, these passers-by finally couldn't help but asked to buy noodles to taste.

Ye Fan turned into the kitchen, using the force of the rules to evolve the ingredients, and at the same time bowls of pasta began to appear out of thin air.

The formation and consumption of each bowl of noodles is basically Chaos Qi, and there is no such precious ingredients as Ye Fan said, let alone catching them in the training camp.

As a tremor sounded in the kitchen, a look of expectation appeared on the faces of the guests invariably.

They have never seen an overwhelming food that can attract them by scent alone.

This is the first time.

As the clanging stopped, Ye Fan walked out.

He watched everyone's eyes focus on him, and smiled: "Let you all wait a long time!"

Then he raised his hand and waved, more than fifty bowls of noodles lined up from the kitchen behind him.

Those people watched the steaming pasta row grow into a dragon, hovering over their heads, and couldn't help moving their throats.

At this moment, the whole hall was swallowing saliva.

Seeing this, Ye Fan immediately fell on everyone's table for the upcoming interview, and then chopsticks appeared on their noodle bowls.

"Everyone, please!"

Someone took the lead in moving the chopsticks, and, under the cover of the Dragon King, he knew how to use the chopsticks almost at a glance.

"Suck!"

Inside the hall were the sound of sucking noodles and chewing. People didn't even care to say anything. They all gobbled up like hungry wolves.

"It seems that the food culture here is a bit scarce!"

Ye Fan smiled, and then looked at the door, he sensed that three people were approaching Shizhixuan.

Sure enough, after a while, two men and a woman appeared at the door.

Then there was a sound of scolding.

"Er waited even to leave without saying a word, and secretly eating here, where would I be?" The indignation on the old man's face was in exchange for a louder noodle-eating sound.

Shaking with anger, he walked up to Ye Fan and said solemnly: "Please give me a bowl too, thank you!"

"Forty Chaos Stones, buy a bowl, and taste the other for free!" Ye Fan pointed to the price list.

"Four, forty fast?" The old man looked at the people around Zhengxiang who were eating, and it seemed that they all used Chaos Stone, and each of them was forty yuan.

With these fifty people, the boss directly earned more than one thousand and nearly two thousand Chaos Stone.

He never expected to earn Chaos Stone by cooking food, which made him feel helpless.

"Well, forty is forty. I want to see how special your food is!"

Ye Fan nodded and looked at the two people next to him.

The strength of these two people has reached the level of Hongmeng Intermediate Saints, and they correspond to the lord, but they are not the lord like the four great lords, but are somewhat similar to the previous Lu Qian.

"How about you two, two bowls or four bowls?"

Ying Kui took out 80 Chaos Stones and said, "Four bowls!"

"Okay, Youlong greet the guests after eating!"

"Yes!"

With a touch of Youlongwang's mouth, he jumped off the chair, and after clearing the table, he looked at Na Yingkui and Qingshuang.

"Sit down, please!"

The two looked at the Youlong with horns on their heads, and they were surprised again.

"It turned out to be the Dragon King, how could this guy succumb? Didn't it mean that no one succeeded?"

Qingshuang stared at the face of the Dragon King, and wanted to pinch it!

She said: "Yes, is it different from the legend?"

"I don't know, there is weird everywhere here, if the task is not completed before dark, then I can only cancel it!"

"I have no choice but to do this!"

"What do you think of that person's strength?"