When Qingyu came to Yile ramen noodle restaurant, it was already more than 8:00 p.m. and weak lights were flashing in the surrounding shops. It was past the peak of dining and approaching the time of proofing.

There are no guests in the noodle shop, only hand beating, silently doing the finishing work.

"Hand hit brother, I'm coming."

Qingyu lifts the curtain of Yile ramen noodle restaurant and comes in with a smile.

The mood of coming this time is not the same as before.

Now he is really hungry.

My stomach growled when I smelled a little flour fragrance.

"Qingyu?"

The hand beat stopped the action on his hand and looked at Qingyu. His slightly narrowed eyes showed a smile and asked, "what do you want to eat?"

"Give me a whole bowl of large, what can be added!" Qingyu said richly. He is a noble VIP of Le ramen. Cary still has a lot of money. He has confidence to speak.

"OK!"

With a hand beating, he immediately began to knead the noodles and was ready to entertain Qingyu.

"Why haven't I seen you during this time!"

"I still want to talk to you about card handling!"

"You confess to me..."

"Did you go back to work quietly?"

While kneading the noodles, he chatted with Qingyu. After the last chat about handling the card, the relationship between the two has been much closer. After all, Qingyu is also a small partner of Yile ramen.

"Yes, I went back to work during this time. I'm so tired!" Qingyu holds the table with both hands and rubs his temples with his two thumbs. His face is full of fatigue.

"You, I knew you were busy. Watergate finally ruined the vacation you applied for." He smiled. He was present about Qingyu's holiday and secretly helped.

"Hey, hey, people can't be too busy. There's always trouble to find it. Don't say this. If you hit big brother, do you want to get the card system?" Qingyu looks up and starts to fight. There is a little smile in his eyes. As long as he agrees, this place can become an intelligence stronghold in the future.

"That's necessary! Such a good idea will be wasted if I don't use it. Wait for me to cook you a bowl of noodles first, and then cook a pot of wine. Let's have a good drink and talk slowly! " The tone of hand beating is full of excitement. You can see that he has been waiting for Qingyu for a long time and is ready to ask all his doubts.

"No problem." Qingyu nodded and suddenly felt that it was good to hit big brother, especially the sentence "brother", which made him feel close.

Just as Qingyu's voice fell, the curtain of Yile Ramen was lifted, and then a girl came in.

About the same age as Qingyu.

Wearing a purple cut sleeve Ninja suit, wearing protective gear on the forearms of both arms, with black hair like a waterfall behind, giving people a very quiet feeling.

"Hit brother with your hand and have a bowl of ramen."

The girl said hello to her familiar hand. Her tone was quite gentle and her voice was very nice.

"Meiqin, it's you. Why are you here so late? Find a place to sit down!" When he saw the girl coming in, he narrowed his eyes and showed a kind smile, like a brother caring for his little sister.

"Yes."

The girl nodded, her big dark eyes swept Qingyu sitting in the corner, and then walked towards another corner.

Yile noodle shop is not big.

Even two different corners are not far apart.

Now this thing.

Qingyu is the only guest in the store.

This inevitably aroused the girl's curiosity.

This young man about his age is very green eyed and has never seen him before.

Muye village is so big.

Most of their peers are familiar.

Even if I haven't spoken, I've met several times.

Who is this man?

A small question mark appeared in the girl's head, not only because she was curious by nature, but also because of the working nature of her family, which made her think instinctively after encountering strange things.

……

Qingyu just took a look when the girl came in, and didn't pay too much attention.

But.

When the hand beats out the beautiful piano.

Qingyu's idea suddenly moved.

Meiqin?

Which harp?

Yuzhibo Meiqin?

Qingyu has no interest in all the young girls of his age in the village.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't want to find out the identity of the girl.

For a moment.

Qingyu slowly closes his eyes and begins to search the memory of yuzhibo world read in his mind.

Scenes emerge.

He has seen the memory of yuzhibo community before. At that time, he focused on the case of missing persons. Now he looks at it in the direction of yuzhibo family.

Not long.

He found a girl in his memory.

Wearing a purple Ninja suit with black hair and waist, he has a firm heart under his gentle and quiet appearance.

Suddenly.

Qingyu opens her eyes.

Look at the girl not far away.

This girl is as like as two peas in the memory of Yu Chi Bo.

It's yuzhibo Meiqin!

"Sure enough."

Qingyu confirms the identity of the girl. So far, it can be said that he has recognized Naruto and Sasuke's parents all over.

However.

Just as Qingyu looked at yuzhibo Meiqin.

Yuzhibo Meiqin is also looking at Qingyu.

The moment when two people look at each other.

Yuzhibo Meiqin suddenly gets up and walks towards Qingyu.

Such a move was stunned by Qingyu.

Under the gaze of Qingyu.

Yuzhibo Meiqin went directly to the position next to him and sat down directly.

"Hello, my name is Yu Zhibo Meiqin."

Yuzhibo Meiqin turned to look at Qingyu, and his dark eyes observed the stranger closely.

She took the lead in introducing herself.

The purpose is to let the young man in front of him say his identity.

According to the family elders, the village is now in an eventful age, with both internal and external troubles. If you encounter strange faces, you must be more careful.

Maybe it's the spy sent by the village to inquire about intelligence.

this moment.

In the heart of yuzhibo Meiqin.

The boy in front of me has been equated with the spy.

"My name is Qingyu Yamanaka."

Qingyu said faintly. He didn't look directly at yuzhibo Meiqin, but turned his eyes to the hand fight side.

As a standard otaku before crossing.

Suddenly, the girl stared at me like this.

More or less unnatural.

"Green feather in the mountain..."

Yuzhibo Meiqin silently recites Qingyu's name. His big eyes have been staring at Qingyu and haven't moved away. It seems that he wants to see something from the latter's expression.

"So you are a member of the mountain clan?"

"Guess."

Qingyu took a slight puff from the corner of his mouth and replied angrily. Isn't this a well-known question? Can it still be the yuzhibo family?