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Chapter Seventy-Four: A Noodle Restaurant


The night in the capital is still very prosperous, especially in the second ring road, Wangfu Street is crowded.

Now that I've arrived in the capital, the U disk has come to an end, and it's too boring to rush back in a hurry.

"Whatever you say, you have to try the food."

Lan Mu walked from the street to the end of the street, and he tasted all the offal, fried belly, fried dumplings, and sheep and scorpions that looked good, but the more he ate, the more hungry he became.

Eventually, he sat down at a kebab shop and sat at a table in the open air, ready to fill his stomach.

He is now eating more and more, and his digestive function is extremely strong, so he asked for two catties of skewers to eat to relieve his hunger.

Another three catties of beef and mutton, eating and drinking beer.

Alone, eat deliciously.

"Buzz" Suddenly, Lan Mu felt the phone vibrate, and took it out casually to see that it was Fang Moqi.

After he saved Fang Moqi's phone, he didn't call once, but he didn't expect him to call first.

"Hey, I'm Lan Mu."

"You were at Du's house yesterday," Fang Moqi got straight to the point.

"Well, aren't you there too," Lan Mu said with a smile.

"I'm forgetting it, not talking about it.

Can you do me a favor" Fang Moqi's mood seemed to be very low.

Lan Mu was naturally happy to see that he didn't mention last night's incident, and said with a smile: "Of course, we are friends. ” "Let me first explain that this matter is very dangerous, I think you are better than me, so I dare to ask you for help.

If you don't want to go, just don't say it, if you're willing to help me with this, I'll give you the big villa in Sheshan Royal Garden.

Fang Moqi said seriously.

Lan Mu's eyes froze, Fang Moqi said that it was a very dangerous thing, naturally it was not simple.

Lan Mu thought to himself, it's not about containment "What the hell is going on, you have helped me so much, you don't have to say it so much, don't I have a house to live in, I sent you this villa" Lan Mu said angrily.

Fang Moqi smiled softly and said, "It's inconvenient to say on the phone, where are you, we'll go and look for you." ” "I'm in the capital, don't be so troublesome, I'll go back to the magic capital tomorrow."

Fang Moqi said: "You are too good in the capital, I am also in the capital, where are you?"

"Eh, I'm on Wangfu Street" Lan Mu looked at the opposite side and read the signboard: "Opposite the idle noodle restaurant" "I'll be there right away," Fang Moqi hung up after speaking.

Lan Mu put away the phone and waited while eating.

He felt strange when he looked at the "idle noodle restaurant".

The noodle shop opposite is different, and at this point in the evening, when the night market is hot, it is closed and closed.

And that's not the strangest thing, what's even stranger is that there are eight people queuing at the door.

No one else's store is open, what are you lining up?

Lan Mu was puzzled, and at this moment, a young man about ten years old walked over, carrying a bag in his hand and walked straight to the door of the store.

"You're open" "yes, I'm hungry."

"Han translation, we've been waiting for two hours, hurry up and get a bowl of egg noodles," the eight people who waited were full of joy.

The young man smiled slightly, opened the door and ushered everyone in.

Lan Mu said secretly: "If the noodles in this house are particularly delicious, I will try them." ” He quickly ate the skewers on the table, checked out and walked into the noodle shop opposite.

When he went in, he found that the eight people seemed to know each other, sitting together at the table, and as soon as Lan Mu entered, everyone looked at him.

"There's no place, let's get out," said a young man in a black T-shirt.

"Isn't there one" Lan Mu saw that there were still four empty tables in the noodle restaurant, and sat down at one of the tables.

Unexpectedly, the eight people all sneered, and the man in the black T-shirt said with a cut sound.

"Yo he, come again, don't you know how to read" After speaking, he pointed to a sign at the door.

Lan Mu looked over and saw that the sign was a foot long, with black letters on a red background: "Only eight people are entertained every day, except for those with anorexia." ” "Only entertain eight people a day" Lan Mu was speechless, this broken store still has this rule The eight people were obviously regular customers, and the man in the black T-shirt volunteered to walk to Lan Mu's table.

"Gotta go out by yourself, don't let me do it, please you" Lan Mu looked at him funny, and said in his heart that I will sit in your way "This boss said yes, if he said it was eight people, it would be eight people, you should hurry up early tomorrow" "That's not right, the eight of us brothers will always come here to eat, and you're here."

Lan Mu smiled and said: "Open the door to do business, you will occupy other people's stores" "Sensei nonsense, this is not your share" Seeing that the man in the black T-shirt reached out to pull him, Lan Mu blocked it with his left hand, quickly pinched the man's ring finger, broke it hard, and his wrist sank.

"Ouch yo" The black T-shirt man's fingers were wrenched, and the person could only sink down one piece, and suddenly knelt on the ground.

This trick Lan Mu learned from Sanda Club in college before, and he can't really use it, but it's still okay to bluff people.

Seeing that his companions were at a loss, the other seven rushed over.

"Stop, the fuck" Seeing that he was going to fight, Lan Mu frowned, he might not be able to win eight in a real fight, and he would definitely suffer.

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At this moment, the young man from before walked out with two bowls of noodles and said coldly.

"Eat or not eat, don't eat, I'm poured" The group of people smelled the fragrance of noodles and hurriedly drooled: "Eat, eat, eat" The boy brought eight bowls of noodles in turn, and the other seven people ran to the table to feast.

The man in the black T-shirt was still kneeling on the ground with his fingers pinched, and said angrily: "Come and help" The young man frowned and walked over and said, "Don't fight in the store, go out and fight." ” "When you enter my shop, you have to follow my rules" "I set the rules, you have forgotten them" The young man said this with a cold face, and he was quite imposing, and the seven people were well-behaved and did not dare to come forward to help.

Lan Mu smiled, then let go of his hand, and the man in the black T-shirt stood up with his fingers and shouted: "Han Yi, he did it in your store, and you also saw that he was about to kill him" The young man looked at Lan Mu and said, "I'll just be here for the first time, and I don't know the rules."

Halfway through his words, the young man suddenly reached out and grabbed Lan Mu's collar, and the shot was so fast that Lan Mu didn't have time to hide.

"Our store does not accept the ninth person, so please."

After speaking, as soon as he used his hand, he was going to drag Lan Mu out.

Lan Mu stood up suddenly, directly shook the chair, and reached out to grab the young man.

He was now human, with average strength and speed, but the boy's eyes widened and he suddenly let go and stepped back.

Gai because Lan Mu instinctively glared at him just now, and a sinister aura shook the young man.

Lan Mu has been killed by a hundred people unconsciously, and his temperament naturally carries a kind of murderous aura that is condensed but not dispersed, this kind of aura is mysterious and mysterious, it is not a real qi, but a kind of momentum.

Momentum is cultivated, and if you do too many things, you will naturally develop a unique spirit over the years, which can basically be reflected with a look.

The senior official has been in a high position all the year round, so he will naturally cultivate the momentum of the superior.

If you do a lot of good deeds, you will naturally have a unique affinity.

Wicked people do too many bad things, and one glance at others will make people think that you are fierce.

As for the hunters, if they kill too much, there will be a kind of predator's oppression, and for the weaker prey, they will even be frightened to wait for death. has been at the top of the food chain for a long time, and he may not feel it with a smile on his face, but once Lan Mu's expression becomes fierce, it is undoubtedly a shock for people with keen perception.

The young man looked at Lan Mu solemnly, his muscles tensed, and he felt that he was being targeted by a beast.

"If you don't eat it, you won't eat it, and I can't force you to cook noodles.

I'll just sit down, okay," Lan Mu said expressionlessly.

The boy couldn't figure out the details of Lan Mu, but his feelings told him that this person was dangerous, very dangerous After hesitating for two seconds, the boy said, "Whatever you want" After speaking, the young man sat on the stool at the kitchen door and looked at Lan Mu.

Lan Mu ignored him, put the chair away, and sat back down.

The man in the black T-shirt was stunned for a moment, he knew that the young handsome man not only made noodles delicious, but also had good skills.

The man himself is one.

The boss has no ability, how dare he make rules Since the troublemakers were taught a lesson by the teenager, they have all been honest.

Queue up to eat noodles in a regular manner, or don't dare to come again.

But when it was Lan Mu's turn, why did he suddenly stop making an exception, did he still have to make an exception "That's it for the Korean translation" The man in the black T-shirt naturally couldn't see the confrontation between the two just now, and he felt that the strength and speed of Lan Mu's shot were definitely not comparable to the Korean translation.

This is indeed the case, Lan Mu also knew that he was really fighting, and he was by no means Han Yi's opponent, but he killed more people than him, which scared him.

Han Yi's rules were made an exception today, and he was already unhappy, and the man in the black T-shirt dared to mention it again, which made him impatient.

"You don't eat or don't eat, you don't eat" Han Yi frowned coldly, and the man in the black T-shirt thought of his previous experience of beating himself, and hurriedly sat down on the table to eat noodles honestly, but his eyes looked at Lan Mu viciously.

"Damn, boy, you're lucky, you kind of don't get out of this door" "I'll make you look good when you leave the store" The man in the black T-shirt didn't dare to fight in the store, so he could only say cruel words to save some face.

Doing it in the store, he was afraid that Han Yi would beat him.

But he didn't know that Han Yi didn't dare to do it, because he was afraid that Lan Mu would kill him Lan Mu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and took out his mobile phone to swipe the studio's official WeChat.

It's been a month, and the studio is still unknown, and the attention is just about a dozen more people.

Han Yi sat at the kitchen door and guarded, his eyes locked on Lan Mu.

He couldn't figure out what this person was coming from, his shot was weak and weak, but the momentum was compelling, and the ferocity was by no means enough to kill a few people, at least more than twenty Mom, this is a murder, a big case, and an important case What the hell is such a master sitting in the store and playing with his mobile phone?