One Hundred and Eight Types of Newspaper Office

Since I can travel time-traveling after drinking a cup of broth, I also understand that it doesn't matter at all whether I eat noodles or not!Instead of not eating, it is better to follow your own heart.

Zhajiang noodles, spicy twisted noodles, spaghetti, Lanzhou ramen, buckwheat noodles, cold noodle, sliced ​​noodles, etc. I tasted them one by one.It tastes great!

When I was eating hot and spicy soup in Shanxi, my eyes flashed, and I knew it in my heart.I'm going to cross again, but I'm very calm!

In front of me is a quaint wooden inn, and I am holding clear soup noodles in my hand.He was wearing coarse linen clothes and had thick calluses on his fingers.

Chi Huo looked around strangely, all dressed up as humans, and sighed in his heart: The author finally returned to the setting of humans!

He felt something in his arms, so he took it out.It was a letter, a small bag of broken silver and ingots.Open the letter and Chi Huo read it word by word.

Dear Chihuo:

I think you have already guessed that this is the last world. I originally wanted you to go to the Kung Fu Panda plane. Since you are no longer afraid of Mr. Noodles, I also find it boring. I wish you a happy time.Laughing] [laughing.

"Laughing at your brother-in-law! You're so handsome, fall!" I tore up the letter fiercely.Step on it with your feet.

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At this time, a man with the same eyebrows and beard walked into the inn with a handsome guy whose eyes were out of focus!

"Xiaoer, bring me some wine and some appetizers!" said the uncle with the weird beard.

"When are you going to see Yan Tieshan?" The gentle and smiling boy with ancient temperament said to him.

"Qitong, don't rush, let's have lunch first to make plans." The uncle with the weird beard said.

"Forget it, up to you." Qitong said with a faint smile, taking a sip of tea gracefully.

"Laughing at your brother-in-law! Have fun, fall."

The corner of Qitong's mouth paused slightly, and he shook his head and looked at the table behind him.

Lu Xiaofeng also looked at the woodcutter with great interest.Chi Huo took out the broken silver from the small bag and shouted: "Xiao Er, pay the bill." Then Xiao Er appeared from behind me.He gave me change respectfully, and I waved my hand and said there was no need to change it.

Then Xiao Er packed up the table and went to the back hall. I said inscrutably, "There is a Jianghu behind every Xiao Er!" and nodded with certainty.

"Pfft! Hahaha! Qitong, he's really funny, hahaha!" Lu Xiaofeng laughed out of breath, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

Huamanlou told me that I wanted to be quiet and be a handsome man, but she smiled and said nothing.

The author has something to say:

Not short bacteria!

But it's not funny anymore!