Chapter 551: Wonton stall

Reincarnated soul boy? Xie Tianwang's eyes widened: "You mean third brother, Dongdong is a reincarnated soul boy?"
Bai Yu gave Dongdong a look, with a puzzled expression: "The so-called six reincarnations exist in the illusion. If you believe it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, there will be nothing. As for the reincarnation of the soul boy, the third brother should not point out?"
Zhang Jun nodded: "I have heard people say that monks in the realm of supernatural power can create their own spiritual realm and silence their souls in their spiritual realm. I have never seen what kind of existence the spiritual realm is. . But one thing is certain, the spiritual realm must be countless times stronger than the soul of the Enlightened One, and countless times more mysteriously, it can easily affect a person."
Bai Yujing's heart moved and understood Zhang Jun's meaning. The monks of the Divine Passage Realm will eventually die of old age, so what about the spiritual realm they created? Will it also die out? If not, where do they exist?
King Xie Tian suddenly felt cold all over, he stared at Dongdong and asked in a low voice, "Third brother, does the reincarnated spirit boy mean to inherit the spiritual realm of the supernatural power?"
"It's just a guess." Zhang Jun gave the basis, "My Buddha's eyes can see through the heavens and all things, but they can't see through the people with magical powers, or people and things that are contaminated with magical powers."
"So you think Dongdong has the aura of magical powers? And he is just a child. If he has magical auras, the most likely thing is that he has been in contact with magical powers?" Bai Yujing finished the rest of the words for Zhang Jun.
Zhang Jun slowly nodded his head. This is exactly what he speculated: "There is another reason. Uncle Wu and Sun Ma in Wenzhou's house can't see through. They are likely to be super masters. I took Dongdong away today. Actually I want to see their reaction."
Xie Tianwang's heart jumped and shouted: "You are so bold, third brother! In case they are characters of the supernatural power realm, and if they attack us in anger, I am afraid that none of our three brothers can escape."
"No." Zhang Jun shook his head, "Supernatural power monks are restricted by the strong agreement and will not kill mortals. Besides, we are not vegetarians. I have magical runes and magical weapons on my body."
Bai Yujing nodded: "The third brother is right, they will not take action. If they are really in the supernatural power realm, then people in the supernatural power realm, like the high gods, will not put us threatening people in their eyes, of course. Will not shoot. And if they are not in the supernatural power realm, how would my three brothers be afraid?"
Xie Tianwang exhaled, "What should I do next? Really connect Dongdong to the base?"
"Yes." Zhang Jun said, "Dongdong is Wenzhou's son. I must figure out whether this matter is good or bad for him. After receiving him to the base, we can intervene in time no matter what happens in the future. "
After driving for more than an hour, the car entered a county close to the target mountain. The three of them found a hotel to stay temporarily and discussed about digging up the elixir.
There are a lot of the elixir, and it is difficult to transport them. Taking them away is very troublesome.
And they didn't know that a large number of masters were coming tens of kilometers away. In Qingling City, 50 kilometers away from the county seat, a tall and mighty middle-aged man was sitting in a minibus with eight men and women sitting on his left and right.
The momentum of these nine people is very strong. They are the nine people in the Chinese zodiac. The mighty middle-aged man is the dragon head, nicknamed the crazy dragon.
The mad dragon sat quietly and said nothing, while the others stared at the car window. They were eager to reach their destination and kill the damned guy. Decepticons, pheasants, and gophers have been confirmed dead, and three of the zodiac signs have been removed, which annoys them.
An old man wearing a sheepskin jacket said in a secret way: "We didn't do the last time. The Holy Lord is very angry. This time we must take down the kid."
"The goat said yes, there are only three chances. The Holy Lord said, he only pointed us three times. Now it is the second time, I hope that there will be no accidents." A beautiful girl said.
A fat man with big ears said "hehe": "Sister Yutu, don't worry, I will slap him to death with the palm of my fat pig."
The dragon head slowly opened his eyes and said: "He has a forbidden magic weapon on his body. Be careful when you act for a while, and don't be careless."
The fat pig asked: "Dragon Head, you are a great master of the nine-layer real power, can't you stop the forbidden magic weapon?"
"No." The dragon head's answer was simple, "The supernatural power monks can only condense the divine forbidden when they understand the nature of the heavens and the earth. The power contained in the divine forbidden is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
"Then what to do?" a young and glamorous woman with a water snake waist frowned, "I can't do it hard, right?"
"Viper, the dragon head never fights insecure battles, don't you understand that?" a young man with black hair on his face smiled, "Besides, since the Holy Lord has calculated his place of stay, can't it be calculated? He has a magic weapon?"
"The ghost monkey is right." The dragon head said lightly, "The Holy Lord has given an attacking rune, which can block a blow to the method. The opponent's cultivation base can use the forbidden magic weapon at most once, as long as it is blocked. In the first wave of attacks, they would not have any chance to come back."
The nine people in the Chinese zodiac rushed to the county seat, and it was night time. The street outside the hotel where Zhang Jun and the three were staying had already been occupied by merchants. It turned into a lively night market like magic.
Snacks, juggling, costumes, etc. were all boiled, making the cold and silent night full of heat.
In front of the hotel, an elderly couple set up a wonton stall. An old and messy four-wheeled cart was randomly placed on top of briquettes stoves, seasonings, bowls and spoons.
The old lady was quick to move. Their chicken soup wontons tasted very good. Several batches of customers were very satisfied after eating. Someone gave a tip.
In her free time, the old lady used a gray old kitchen knife to cut coriander and seaweed. While cutting it, she murmured, "That kid is really annoying, he's in trouble."
The old man's movements were not as neat as the old lady, and he was slow in doing everything. He changed the stove to a briquettes, and said in that old voice that sounded weak and weak: "A promise that year, but in exchange for ten years of hard work, I really lose money. Sale."
"It's only ten years. It's just a blink of an eye." The old lady babbled and her voice was not very loud. "Have you seen it? The kid has noticed us, maybe you will find the bottom line."
"That's why I said that kid hates it." The old man sighed again, "If he hadn't been marked on his body, I must have taken his magical powers."
"Oh, you'd better not touch that thing, so as not to be contaminated with cause and effect. The controversy between great religions is the most dangerous, and I don't want that thing." The old lady shook her head repeatedly.
Ten bowls of wontons were sold, and nine people walked along the night market. They were the dragon heads. When he arrived in front of the hotel, the dragon head stopped and ordered his men to take action.
At this moment, the old lady at the wonton stall suddenly smiled and said, "Several men, let's have a bowl of chicken soup wonton, it tastes very good."
Fatty pig glanced at the wonton stall, and felt very hungry somehow. He touched his stomach and said, "Boss, eat something before you work. Give me a bowl first."
Long Shou turned his head and glared at Fat Pig, and then he was surprised to see that Fat Pig's eyes showed a fearful expression, but his face was still smiling, and he wanted to eat wontons. The expression looked like a Made by a greedy dutiful son.
The dragon head was startled, so he asked, but his mouth uncontrollably said inexplicable words: "Well, let's get nine bowls of wontons and add more coriander."
The nine people all sat down, they stared at each other, but cold sweat broke out on their foreheads. They want to move, they can't move, they want to talk, and they can't speak, just like being possessed by a ghost, involuntarily.
The old man moved very slowly, and he made nine bowls of wonton for more than half an hour. But the wonton taste is really good, the aroma is tangy.
The nine people had no appetite at all, but they were like sleepwalking, with expressions of enjoyment on their faces and eyes full of fear. They ate the wonton bite by bite and praised them while eating.
After eating a bowl, the fat pig smiled and said, "One more bowl."
Then the goat said: "I have another bowl too."
Nine people just ate bowl by bowl, from 8pm until 12pm, and each ate at least 15 bowls of wontons.
Although they have a high level of cultivation, they will die sooner or later according to this way of eating. But they couldn't stop their mouths and hands.
"I want to eat it. It's so fragrant." Fat Pig still smiled and said, but as soon as he spoke, the wonton he had eaten into his stomach began to spray out, mixed with gastric juice and poured into the bowl, giving it a peculiar smell.
There was a begging color in his eyes, and his eyes were fixed on the old man and the old lady.
The old lady slowly covered the pot and murmured: "Oh, it's better to be young, with such a big appetite, I ate more than a dozen bowls in a row."
The old man slowly shut the briquettes stove and said in an old voice: "It's late, we're going to close the door, and a few guests go away."
Immediately, all nine people restored their freedom of movement. But they didn't dare to move, staring at the old couple warily. They knew in their hearts that they would meet an expert, and they would not be enough for others to play with.
"Two seniors, can you report your name?" Long Shou strengthened his courage and asked loudly.
"One hundred and forty bowls of wontons, let's give 700 yuan." The old man said, as if he didn't hear the other party.
The dragon head did not dare to ask any more, and took out a stack of money from his body like an amnesty, a full one thousand yuan, put his hands on the dinner table, and then turned his subordinates and left.
The nine people were very nervous, walking more than a hundred meters, all of them were sweating, as if they had just taken a bath.
Suddenly, the ghost monkey screamed, making everyone tremble. When he turned to look, he was stiff and trembling, reaching into his pocket.
Everyone saw that he took three hundred-yuan bills from his pocket and folded them in half.
Their faces changed, and the ghost monkey stammered: "Look for...the change."
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