Chapter 860

Under the leadership of the old man, Ying Kui and Qingshuang entered Fengyu village.

They now have a feeling that they are separated from each other.

Ying Kui touched his stomach and said with some nostalgia, "when was the last time we came here?"

Qingshuang thought for a moment and said, "nine thousand years ago!"

Ying Kui took a breath and looked around: "nine thousand years, this village has not changed... Huh? What is it?"

His eyes were immediately attracted by the huge red palace.

They stared and remained silent for a long time.

At this time, the old man said, "the bookstore owner said that this was built by new people yesterday!"

He added, "moreover, the fragrance all over the street seems to come from there. Well, it's stronger now!"

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

Then his face was solemn: "just now when I went to the bookstore to inquire about Kung Fu, all the people came out again and disappeared!"

Ying Kui and Qingshuang were shocked for a long time.

Ying Kui: "we seem to have found a baby!"

Qingshuang nodded: "he built such a huge house on the first day. How strong is his strength and potential? It's stronger than those people ten thousand years ago!"

"Yes, if you let him join the hidden dragon city, none of those geniuses can play!"

Qingshuang frowned: "but it seems that he has started business here!"

"What's more, I still cook food!"

Ying Long smiled and touched his prominent stomach and said, "just in time, we have some consumption on our way. By the way, try this brother's craft. Moreover, you see, my stomach is hungry!"

Qingshuang glanced at his stomach and said nothing.

Ying Kui looked at the old man: "if I guessed right, those people you brought should be here!"

He looked at the suspicious old man and said, "didn't you go in and have a look?"

"This, no!"

He was already frightened at that time. Coupled with the legend of Fengyu village, his mind was white. How could he think that those people had gone here.

Ying Kui shook his head and took the lead in going to the shizhixuan.

Ye Fan looked at the more than 50 people in the hall, who were waiting for him to eat.

At first, they were extremely resistant when they saw the price, but stimulated by the crazy swallowing of noodles at the scene of Youlong king, these passers-by finally couldn't help but ask for noodles to taste.

Ye Fan turned into the kitchen and used the force of law to evolve the ingredients. At the same time, bowls of pasta began to appear out of thin air.

The formation and consumption of each bowl of pasta are basically chaotic. There are no precious ingredients mentioned by Ye Fan, let alone captured in the training camp.

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

They have never seen the irresistible food that can attract them by smell alone.

This is the first time.

With the jingling stop, Ye Fan came out.

He looked at everyone's eyes on him and said with a smile, "let's keep you waiting!"

Then he raised his hand and waved, and more than 50 bowls of noodles lined up from the kitchen behind him.

Those people could not help but move their throats as they watched the steaming pasta line grow and hover over their heads.

At the moment, the whole hall was filled with the sound of swallowing.

Ye Fan saw this, when the upcoming interview accurately landed on everyone's table, and then chopsticks also appeared on their noodle bowl.

"Everybody, please!"

Some people took the lead in using chopsticks. Moreover, under the cover of Youlong king, they almost knew how to use chopsticks at a glance.

"Suck it!"

The hall was filled with the sound of sucking noodles and chewing. People couldn't even talk. They all wolfed down like hungry wolves.

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

Ye Fan smiled and looked at the door. He sensed that three people were coming towards the shizhixuan.

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

Then came a yell.

"You didn't even say you left, but you secretly ate here. Where did you take me?" the old man's face was filled with righteous indignation, but in exchange for a bigger voice to eat noodles.

Trembling with anger, he went to Ye Fan and said seriously, "please give me a bowl, too, thank you!"

"Forty chaotic stones, buy a bowl and taste another for free!" Ye Fan pointed to the price list.

"40, 40 quick?" the old man looked around at the people who were eating delicious food. It seemed that they all used chaotic stones, and each person had 40 yuan.

The boss of these 50 people directly earned more than 1000 and nearly 2000 chaotic stones.

He never expected to earn chaos stone by making delicious food, which made him helpless.

"Well, forty is forty. I'll see what's special about your food!"

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 sage, corresponding to the Lord, but not the Lord like the four lords, but somewhat similar to the previous land pressure.

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

Ying Kui took out 80 chaotic stones and said, "four bowls!"

"OK, Youlong finished eating and greeted the guests!"

"Yes!"

The Youlong King wiped his mouth, jumped down from his chair, cleaned up the table and looked at Ying Kui and Qingshuang.

"Please sit down!"

They looked at the long horned Youlong on their heads and were surprised again.

"It's the Youlong king. How could this guy give in? Doesn't it mean no one succeeded?"

Qingshuang stares at the face of the Youlong king and wants to pinch it!

She said, "yes, is it different from the legend?"

"I don't know. It's strange everywhere. If we haven't finished the task before dark, we can only cancel it!"

"That's all!"

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

"Can't see through. Do you believe it?"

"Why don't you believe it? I can't see through it. This man's origin is like a brilliant resume, and his talent is amazing and terrible, but he wants to be a cook. Isn't this guy an undercover from other big circles?"

"How could it be!" Ying Kui interrupted Qingshuang's words, and then he looked at the four bowls in the air flying towards them with a trace of expectation.

"Just so soon!"

Ying Kui couldn't wait to pick up his chopsticks, blew and tasted it. Then his eyes brightened, looked at Qingshuang and said, "OK, take a bite!"

Qingshuang no longer hesitated. She took a small bite and suddenly her mouth was full of taste buds.

"Is it delicious?"

Ying Kui looked at the frost that had been addicted to eating noodles, smiled and worked hard.

At the other table, the old man had finished a bowl of noodles. He ate heartily and gave a thumbs up to Ye Fan.