Ghost Slayer Blacksmith's Self-Cultivation

"Delicious, delicious! Boss, your noodles are really good!"

Takexiong's two cheeks were bulging, he chewed the noodles quickly, and uttered vague words full of praise from his mouth.

The noodles are chewy and springy, the sauce is rich and mellow, and it is served with a fried red prawn. At this moment, Takexiong only feels light and light, which is really delicious. (Actually, I was so hungry that everything was delicious.)
"Squeak!!"

Salamander Xiaosa poked his head out from Takexiong's chest in dissatisfaction, and immediately saw Zhuxiong pick up a prawn and was about to stuff it into his mouth.

"Siss!"

Xiao Sa became a little impatient when she saw this delicious food, and she kept grinning.

But Zhu Xiong turned a deaf ear to it, and still ate the noodles in the bowl with relish, as well as the prawns he picked up.

"Hoohoo!"

The scorching flame burst out from Xiaosa's mouth, and Takeo could only feel a burst of heat on his face.

Before he had time to taste the taste of the shrimp, he saw the shape of the shrimp burnt into black charcoal.

"My prawns!"

Takexiong looked at the burnt prawn with distress, but the salamander didn't pay attention to Takexiong at all.

It jumped down, its small body landed firmly in Zhuxiong's noodle bowl, and began to eat on its own.

Zhuxionghe looked at Xiaosa eating Xiangtian, and wanted to teach it a lesson, but gave up anyway.

After all, this little guy really suffered a lot from following him. He didn't even have a simple meal, so let's wait until he is full.

After a while, Salamander Xiao Sa was full and burrowed into Takeo's chest very contentedly.

The barbs on its back have all been drawn back, and the smooth and soft belly clings to Zhuxiong's chest, where he fell asleep comfortably.

"Noodle shop owner, thank you for your seafood noodle treat, can you tell me the whereabouts of the golden hand ax now?"

Takeo straightened the collar of his jacket and asked the owner of the noodle shop.

Just had a delicious meal of fresh shrimp noodles, Zhuxiong is in a very good mood at the moment.

However, the owner of the noodle shop seemed to have something on his mind. His eyes were a little deliberately dodged, and he stood still and hesitated.

After a long time.

"Son, why don't I present you another bowl, it seems that you are not full!"

Zhuxiong became even more convinced that the noodle shop owner of this shop must be hiding something from him.

Seeing Takexiong staring at him, the owner of the noodle shop suddenly felt a little terrified, and replied with a complete confession.

"Forget it, I have a showdown, I have the golden hand axe, but business was too busy last night, it's just my effort to look back, and the golden hand ax is gone!"

"No, do you know that the hand ax is all gold, very precious!"

After listening to the noodle shop owner's explanation, Zhuxiong's face turned cold instantly, and he asked a little angrily.

"I'm sorry little brother, how about this, you can make a price, and I will pay you back!"

For some reason, the owner of the noodle shop became a little scared when he saw Takeo's expression at the moment. After all, he knew the key points of doing business in Asakusa Commercial Street.

Anyone who does business in Asakusa knows that it is better to do less than to do more.

Living here, there are many people that he can't provoke. Takexiong in front of him can take out such a pure gold hand ax as a mortgage for food, which is obviously an extraordinary status.

"I'll think about it first."

The words of the noodle shop owner made Zhuxiong a little puzzled by the question. To be precise, he didn't know how much money to ask.

But for the sake of being so sincere, Takeo simply said that it would be 100 yuan, a friendly price.

"How much! 100 yuan?"

The voice of the noodle shop owner suddenly increased, his eyes widened, the value of this pure gold hand ax is self-evident, and the number given by the boy is really outrageous.

He didn't know if the young man in front of him was really stupid or pretended to be stupid, or he was trying to test his own details. After all, he just said how expensive it was, but now he changed his words and said that it only costs 100 yuan.

"Is there a problem with the noodle shop owner?"

Zhuxiong looked at the surprised expression of the noodle shop owner, and then asked in puzzlement.

What he didn't know was that the owner of the noodle shop, who was in a daze at the moment, had a storm of thoughts in his head, and he was going crazy.

"Little brother, wait a moment, and I will withdraw money for you right away."

The owner of the noodle shop came to the counter in fear and took out a paper money of 100 yuan. He didn't dare to delay, for fear that the boy would regret it, so he put it in his hand and said.

"Little brother, this is 100 yuan. I am really sorry to have lost such a precious hand axe to you. You also have this card. It can be regarded as a little extra compensation for you."

Takeo took the [-] yuan from the noodle shop owner and put it away carefully, and the other card was the "Asakusa All-in-One Card" that is common in Asakusa.

Seeing that Zhuxiong had put away all the items, the owner of the noodle restaurant did not intend to shirk, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

And Takeo had his own ideas. The business of this store is located in the downtown area of ​​Asakusa Commercial Street, and its popularity is quite high.

Building friendship with the owner of the noodle shop is just the first step for Takeo to implement his own plan. The purpose of doing this is just to get a better understanding of Asakusa, after all, he should be living here for a long time.

Two of my friends, Yamasora and Nagai Yohito, also mysteriously disappeared in Asakusa. As their captain, even if they died, they had to be found.

They are far more important than my lost golden handaxe, just hope they are safe until then.

Zhuxiong was secretly thinking about his own plan, but at this moment the noodle shop owner had already started to close his stall.

"Little brother, let me take my leave first. Asakusa at night is much more crowded than during the day. I will go home and prepare some materials, and I will come out to set up a stall at night."

The owner of the noodle shop took the small stools in the distance to his cart one by one, and seeing Zhuxiong's puzzled expression, he explained to Zhuxiong while cleaning up the aisle.

"The owner of the noodle shop, I heard that scammers often haunt the rickshaws in the Asakusa area. Is this true?"

Zhuxiong also took the opportunity to chat with the owner of the noodle shop, and conveniently put several folding small round tables by the roadside on the noodle shop owner's cart and talked.

However, when the noodle shop owner heard this, his expression changed immediately. He pulled Zhuxiong to his car and motioned him not to continue, looking very scared like that.

Seeing the abnormal behavior of the noodle shop owner, Zhuxiong further confirmed what he thought.

"There is a very large trading company in Asakusa named 'Lishang Fang'. Most of the rickshaws are under their unified management, but they seem to have purchased a batch of special goods not long ago. After that, the rickshaws came from time to time. A few people will disappear mysteriously, and they have not been found out until now."