With a few signature dishes taught by Zhang Cheng, the business of Wang's fast food restaurant is becoming more and more popular day by day, and customers will queue up every day.
Wang Xiaoyu simply took down the storefronts on both sides, expanded the business, and recruited three waiters, but she was still busy in the back kitchen, after all, she didn't worry about teaching Zhang Cheng's dishes to others.
Because Zhang Cheng was coming, the best private room was specially set aside, and when Zhang Cheng entered, Wang Dafu was already drinking with a plate of peanuts and his face was flushed.
"Say, what kind of big order is so mysterious," Zhang Cheng sat down and asked.
Wang Dafu burped, poured Zhang Cheng a glass of wine, pushed it in front of him, and whispered: "Zombie, are you interested?"
"Zombie" Zhang Cheng was stunned, "What do you mean Jiangcheng is making zombies" Wang Dafu shook his head, "It's not Jiangcheng, it's a village in a neighboring city, and I also heard from a friend before." ” "I said, are you full," Zhang Cheng said speechlessly: "The neighboring city cares about my, and now I can't be busy with Jiangcheng's affairs, how can I have time to take care of them, and even if there are zombies, it is estimated that they are just a few zombies, just find two mages to solve it."
Wang Dafu glanced at the gate, sat down next to Zhang Cheng, and said in a low voice: "If it's a zombie, I don't bother to tell you, I've checked, the village has been raining heavily recently, and several ancient tombs have been washed away, and no one has paid attention to it yet, but since then it has been a zombie, according to people who have seen it, this zombie is day and night, and his strength is infinite, and he is not even afraid of a shotgun, and the most important thing is that this guy's skin is silver, and he looks like a tin man."
"Iron Corpse" Zhang Cheng was shocked when he heard this, "The whole body is silver, maybe it is still a corpse demon" "How about it" Wang Dafu said with a smile: "This guy has just been born, he shouldn't have drunk raw blood, he hasn't recovered his strength yet, it's the best time to deal with it, and the news hasn't spread yet, the spell world doesn't know yet, if you want to do it, you have to hurry."
"But," Zhang Cheng frowned, "I really can't leave right now."
Wang Dafu shook his head, "I heard what Brother Hua said today, and now Qingfeng Mountain has also come to intervene, although we are not afraid of that Song Xinghai, but we are afraid of hitting the small one and provoking the old one, so you had better avoid the edge for a while." ” "Temporarily avoid the edge" Zhang Cheng snorted, "Jiangcheng is my place, why should I avoid them" "Just because the fists of Qingfeng Mountain are harder than you, what is your identity, don't you have a little pressure in your heart?"
Wang Dafu said unceremoniously: "And you have destroyed so many evil spirits recently, it is estimated that Zuo Ci will also lie dormant for a while, and he will not dare to rise easily."
You're taking advantage of this gap to improve your strength.
You are now an iron corpse, if you can break through to the corpse demon as soon as possible, whether it is against Qingfeng Mountain or Zuo Ci, you can be a little more sure" "This" Zhang Cheng was a little moved, but he still said uneasily: "But if I leave, what if there is chaos in Jiangcheng?"
Wang Dafu rolled his eyes, "You really regard yourself as a guardian saint, the earth has to turn around everyone, not to mention that there is Hualong staring here, the neighboring city is not far away, you can rush back in two or three hours, and you don't go abroad."
Zhang Cheng thought about it and felt that what Wang Dafu said was indeed reasonable, and now that the clue was broken, instead of waiting, it was better to hurry up and improve his strength.
I have reached the threshold, as long as I get another corpse pill, I should be able to be promoted to a corpse demon.
At that time, even if the general's tomb is really opened, he will be able to be a little more sure, and after reaching the realm of corpse demons, he will have the strength to compete with the Heavenly Master head-on, and he will no longer have to be afraid of that Qingfeng Mountain.
"When is the line going?"
Wang Dafu smiled, took out two train tickets from his pocket and threw them on the table, "I have bought all the tickets, and the train will depart at seven o'clock in the evening, and there are still two hours left, just after dinner." ” "You're pretty fast."
Zhang Cheng glanced at the train ticket, found that it was still a slow train, and immediately said speechlessly: "You are also a person with a net worth of millions, don't be so picky, let's drive to make it more convenient, and you don't need to pay for the gas."
Wang Dafu said angrily: "You think the old man is stingy with that little money, I told you just now, it has rained heavily in that place during this time, and the road has also been washed out, and now only the train can get there." said to go, Zhang Cheng had nothing to clean up, sent Lin Wan'er a WeChat report, and then left the car key to Wang Xiaoyu, and asked her to help drive the car back to Longwan Villa, and the two took a taxi to the train station.
Jiangcheng, as a major economic city in the province, has a large floating population, and the railway station is crowded, Zhang Cheng and Wang Dafu queued up all the way into the station, and finally climbed on the train before driving.
This train is still an old-fashioned green train, and it runs with a clang, and the inside of the carriage is also very old.
In this era, railway travel generally chooses high-speed trains, except for small stations in the countryside, few people take this old-fashioned train anymore.
And now it's not the Chinese New Year, and no one is returning to their hometowns, Zhang Cheng and their carriage are only twenty or thirty people in total, which looks sparse.
Wang Dafu sat on the seat, kicked his legs, threw his blackened travel shoes aside, and lay down with a comfortable face. ", how long have you not washed your feet and changed your socks" Zhang Cheng was holding his head to look out the window, when he suddenly smelled a smell of dead rats, and quickly turned off his sense of smell.
Wang Dafu cocked his toes, and said with a smile: "Old sweaty feet, dry them out" "This is a public place, please pay attention to the quality" Wang Dafu suddenly heard a voice in the back seat, the two followed the sound and found that it was a woman in her twenties, with a pair of gold-wire glasses on her nose, very intellectual and delicate, with a thick book on her lap, and was staring at Wang Dafu's shaking feet with a displeased face at this time.
"I'm sorry."
Zhang Cheng smiled and glared at Wang Dafu fiercely, Wang Dafu shrugged, got up and put on his shoes.
The woman didn't say much, turned her head and continued reading.
"I'm still reading on the train, and I'm not afraid of losing my eyes."
Wang Dafu pursed his lips.
Zhang Cheng ignored him and continued to look out the window.
The train quickly left Jiangcheng and slowly drove into a mountainous area, and it was already half past seven in the evening, and the sky was dark.
It was raining outside, and the fine raindrops hit the glass windows, and the wind blew into sloping lines of water, slowly cascading along the window frames.
Zhang Cheng looked up and found that there were dark clouds overhead, blocking Xingyue tightly, except for the lights in the carriage, it was pitch black outside.
"When it rains, it rains, and the innocence in the mountains is the face of a child."
Wang Dafu leaned back in his chair and fiddled with his mobile phone boredly
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