Vol 4 Chapter 26: Wonton stall

　　 Banners are dancing, and the army is continuous.
　　 Morale is like a rainbow, unstoppable.
　　 The handsome flag moved.
　　 The whole army moved.
　　 With a charge, the mountain on which he was on was trampled flat.
　　 That handsome flag quickly came to Jason's side.
Under the banner of 　　 Shuai, a figure sitting on the horse.
　　 It's just that Jason can't see the opponent's face clearly.
　　 seems to feel that the other person is smiling.
　　 seems to have a serious face again.
　　 These feelings are all, but not all.
　　 In the end, only a piece of brilliance remained.
　　 Under this brilliance, a unique temperament involuntarily attracted Jason's eyes.
　　 That is the temperament of loyalty.
　　 That is the temperament that is willing to shed blood for the earth under feet and the people on the earth.
　　‘He bleeds, and this blood has penetrated into our nation and passed on from generation to generation! ’
　　 Inexplicably, such words emerged in Jason's heart.
　　 At the same time, the figure was talking to him and writing something.
　　 is just the same appearance as the other party, he can't hear clearly.
　　All there is is the howling of the mountain breeze.
　　All there is is the shouting of soldiers.
　　 In the wind, in the shout, the voice gradually became clearer
　　The wolves are rising, and the country looks north.
　　 Dragon flag roll, the horse is long hissing, the sword is like frost.
　　……
　　 Listening to the heroic voice, Jason blinked.
　　 Suddenly, everything in front of him disappeared, leaving only the room belonging to him in the martial arts hall.
　　 He is still sitting in the secret room.
　　 However, his hand was raised, as if he wanted to grab something.
　　 sat there blankly, recalling the trance scene just now.
　　 Jason was stunned for a long time, only then recovered
　　 In front of his eyes, there are still lines of text
　　【Passed! 】
　　【Physique +0.1】
　　 [Extra talent options for unarmed combat: borrowing power, fighting power]
　　 [Leverage: After one life and death, you have mastered this extremely special technique. When you use your hands to parry the opponent's attack, you can resolve the opponent's attack power that does not exceed the bomb level (excluding energy attacks)]
　　 [Strength: When the extra option of "borrowing force" is triggered, you can bring the opponent's strength back with your attack]
　　……
　　‘Leverage strength? ’
　　 Looking at the two new extra options, Jason was a little surprised.
　　 Then, he recalled the scene where he had just picked the pulley.
　　 When he landed on both feet, it seemed that it was more than brute force.
Do not!
　　 Still brute force!
　　 It's just that such brute force is no longer the arms, but the whole body.
　　 After shifting the opponent's center of gravity with the strength of his whole body, he made another fatal blow.
　　 Jason could not help standing up with a punch.
　　 Although it hits the air.
　　 But the air in front of this punch seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, and then it trembled again and again. When the tremor reached its extreme, the heat distorted the air.
finally--
boom!
　　 A low muffled sound echoed in the room.
　　 "This punch..."
　　 Jason frowned slightly.
　　 The air is different from the real thing, and there are some subtleties that can't be experienced.
　　 Immediately, Jason opened the door to go to the martial arts field to try.
　　 is not against whom.
　　 just hit a wooden peg.
　　 At this time, Doubao had once again brought the 9 disciples in the martial arts hall to finish punching.
　　 9 disciples were doing their own practice, and Dou Bao was instructing.
　　 When Jason came out, all the disciples' eyes were attracted by Jason.
　　 What happened last night, these martial arts disciples naturally knew well.
　　 At this time, there was a little more inquiring in the eyes of Jason.
　　Is the owner of the museum seriously injured?
　　 Every disciple was guessing.
　　 Doubao is worried.
　　 But among these disciples, Doubao cannot show more, because that will affect people's hearts.
　　 In fact, when the disciples came this morning, they asked her sideways.
　　 For Doubao, the martial arts hall is the root of the owner.
　　 Naturally, there is nothing to lose.
　　 Therefore, I told these disciples very simply that the owner of the museum was fine, only slightly injured.
　　 The rumors outside are just spreading falsehoods.
　　 But when Jason really came out, Doubao immediately became worried.
　　 is not worried that her lie will be exposed.
　　 but worried about Jason's body.
　　 "The owner?"
　　 Doubao asked softly.
　　 Jason smiled and nodded, but without stopping, he walked straight to the wooden peg on the side of the martial arts field, and then punched out
boom!
　　 The fist is in close contact with the wooden stake.
　　 Everyone saw this punch into the wood.
　　 hiss!
The nine disciples took a deep breath. They practiced with wooden stakes every day, and they knew how hard these wooden figures were. Not to mention punches, even if they were hacked with swords, they could only leave shallow traces. .
　　 And now, their curator punched it down, and it was a mark.
　　 If this is hit on a person, I am afraid that the bone will be broken.
　　 But the things that surprised them even more continued.
　　 The wooden peg that was hit shook violently, as if the ground was shaking.
　　 After an instant,
　　 Boom!
　　 The wooden pegs exploded like this.
　　 The wood was torn apart, and the wood was charred, as if it was buried with explosives.
"This?!"
　　 Everyone was stunned.
　　 includes bean bags.
　　 Doubao is the person closest to Mubai. Naturally, she knows Mubai's strength. She was not surprised with the previous punch. When practicing in private, Mubai could sometimes do it.
　　 However, the current punch is absolutely impossible.
　　 Could it be...
　　‘Is the mother said that it’s not broken or standing? ’
　　‘The owner of the museum has experienced previous injuries. Not only did he not leave any hidden injuries, he was one step closer? ’
　　 Doubao thought that his eyes lit up.
　　 "You, the host?"
　　 Doubao asked tentatively.
"Ok."
　　 "It just happens to have some insights."
　　 Jason nodded and replied, then, looking at the martial arts disciples who were stunned by shock, he said in a deep voice, "Don't continue?"
　　 "Yes, the owner."
　　 "Understand, the owner."
　　 The disciples immediately recovered their minds, and practiced again one by one.
　　 Compared to before, the disciples at this time are more hardworking.
　　 Jason glanced at the beanbag.
　　 "I just got some insights, I'll go around."
　　 Jason said.
　　 "Well, the curator, go ahead."
　　 "Remember to come back at lunch."
　　 Doubao urged.
"it is good."
　　 Jason, who had turned around and stepped out of the gate of the martial arts hall, curled his mouth. He found that bean buns were really good. Apart from other things, the three meals a day made him feel inseparable.
　　‘The scene just now should be enough. ’
　　 Jason recalled the expressions of those disciples, and he was sure that by the afternoon, he was not injured, but the things of great skill could spread throughout the mountain city.
　　 These disciples just spend money to learn martial arts, they are not disciples who enter the room.
　　 Naturally, he would not keep any secrets for him.
　　 Even, I should have come with a different mind today.
　　 However, these are not important.
　　 When others pay, he fists.
　　 can also send some news to the outside world, it really kills two birds with one stone.
　　 Jason is sure that some people will believe that when such news is delivered, but this group of people are very few, and more people will not believe it, or even think that he is in the midst of doubts.
　　 Then!
　　 It will become more tempting if he offers his own bonus.
　　‘Come more! ’
　　‘It’s better to bring ‘food’. ’
　　 Jason thought expectantly.
　　 He has harvested a wave of the big households in the mountain city, and the rest of the "retail investors" will naturally have to harvest a wave. It is a win-win situation.
　　‘The prestige of the main mission has reached 80, because of the assassination last night, it has skyrocketed. ’
　　‘It reached 100 sooner than expected...Huh? ’
　　 Jason scanned the main mission, suddenly his eyes condensed.
　　 He saw a wonton stall.
　　 A middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of face is standing behind the pole and packing.
　　 Obviously, it is ready to close.
　　 Jason saw the owner of this wonton stall once, and now his face and figure have not changed, but the previous owner has not been tainted with ‘death’!
　　 Under his [death perception], Jason can confirm that the owner of the wonton stall just killed someone.
　　 Besides, the body is in the back alley.
　　‘Is it for bonus? ’
'still is……'
　　‘Accident? ’
　　 Jason stood in front of the wonton stall thinking about it.
　　 "Do you want to eat a bowl of wonton, Master Mu?"
　　 Zhao Laosi, who was closing the stall, raised his head and showed a shrewd smile.
　　 seems to be happy that the leftover wontons can finally be sold.
"Ok."
　　 Jason nodded.
　　 "Hole, wait a moment."
　　 "Do you want to add an egg?"
　　 Mr. Zhao asked.
　　 "Plus."
　　 Jason gave an affirmative answer, and then stood in front of the wonton stall watching Zhao Laosi get busy.
　　 It was already morning at this time, and the busy people on Wuguan Street hurried past, but when they saw the tall and burly Jason, they would slow down, with curiosity on their face and exploration in their eyes.
　　 Obviously, the story of Zuixianlou last night is already known to everyone in the city.
　　 But no one came to bother.
The owner of 　　 Wuguan Street, for ordinary people in Shancheng, is already out of the category of ordinary people.
　　 In addition, after Li Deshang's existence, some false words appeared, these people were curious and awed.
　　 The same goes for Zhao Laosi in front of him.
When 　　 was cooking wontons, he looked at Jason quietly from time to time, but didn't dare to look at it.
　　 Everything is normal.
　　 But Jason felt a little strange inexplicably.
　　 The Zhao Laosi in front of him was a little unnatural.
　　 But Jason couldn't tell what was unnatural.
　　 However, wonton is very fragrant.
　　Although I haven't eaten it yet, Jason has already smelled the taste.
　　 Even, in his mind, Jason is already guessing the taste of wontons, especially when paired with the soup, it must taste good.
　　 "Master Mu, green onion and coriander?"
　　 "Both."
　　 "The vinegar and pepper are there."
Zhao Laosi pointed to the corner of the stall and began to make soup for Jason. A little seaweed, shrimp skin, salt, and pepper in the hot soup immediately bloomed with the original flavor, emerald green onion and coriander rolling When he arrived at the upper level of the bowl, the poached eggs were poured into the bowl, and when the white wontons were poured into the bowl, they complemented the emerald green.
　　 Two drops of sesame oil makes this bowl of wonton even more mouth-watering.
　　 "Master Mu, your wonton."
　　 Zhao Laosi smiled.
　　 "Well, let's have another bowl."
　　 After taking the bowl, Jason said.
"it is good."
　　 Zhao Laosi was taken aback, and immediately smiled.
Jason didn’t sit on the horse, so he stood there and took a sip of the soup. After harp, he began to put in vinegar, chili, and salt without using a spoon. He picked up the bowl directly and drank it as soon as he raised his neck ravioli.
　　 Zhao Laosi obviously had never seen such a person who eats wontons, and was a little scared.
　　 Jason wiped his mouth, put down the bowl, and waited patiently.
　　 He can be sure, why he felt strange just now.
　　 because--
　　The person in front of me is definitely not Zhao Laosi.
　　 Zhao Laosi’s wontons are not as delicious.
　　 smell is not deceiving!
　　 He had smelled the wonton cooked by the other party before.
　　 is at least two grades behind the bowl he just ate.
　　 Moreover, the other party is not willing to put shrimp skins and pepper at all.
　　 But the bowl just now has not only dried shrimp skins and peppers, but also just the right amount. The craftsmanship of the other party is not worse than what he did in the "Drunk Xianlou" master last night.
　　‘You killed Zhao Laosi, do you still impostor? ’
　　 Jason thought quietly.
　　 Where is Old Four Zhao?
　　 is undoubtedly in that back alley.
　　 As for the other party's purpose?
　　 is very likely to come for bonus.
　　 However, Jason did not rush.
　　 First, he twitched his nose, and after confirming that there was no more ‘food’ on his body, Jason waited patiently.
　　 There is no more ‘food’, it’s even more natural to eat more bowls of wontons.
　　 However, just as Jason picked up the second bowl of wontons, he was suddenly on his back.
　　 Jason subconsciously turned his head and saw the beanbag.
　　 Doubao was standing at the entrance of the martial arts hall, looking at this place, a few martial arts apprentices just left.
　　 Obviously, Doubao was an apprentice in the martial arts hall, and happened to see Jason eating wontons in front of the wonton stall.
　　 Jason's vision is far beyond ordinary people, and he can see the grievance and anger in Doubao's eyes at a glance.
　　 seems to be saying, am I not delicious?
　　 Why do you want to eat out?
　　 Can’t you eat at home?
　　 Under such gaze, Jason's heart felt frustrated.
　　 is an involuntary faint.
　　 It seems that I did something wrong.
　　Especially when Doubao just stood there and watched, he didn't come up to stop him, and didn't scold him at all. It just seemed more aggrieved, even if there was nothing wrong, he felt that he was wrong.
'How to do? ’
　　‘My long-time portable cook will not be gone, will it? ’
　　‘To save it! ’
　　‘It must be restored! ’
　　 When Jason was using his brain, two figures appeared on the side of Martial Hall Street.
　　 Two young and beautiful girls walked over in cheongsam.
　　 The one on the left is slightly taller, with slender thighs.
　　 Although the people on the right are a little lower, the waves are rough.
　　 Both their faces are quite beautiful, especially when they are walking together, the well-fitting cheongsam is even more attractive. They almost attracted the attention of the men on Martial Hall Street when they appeared.
　　 Look at the left for a while, and look at the right for a while.
　　 But the two of them didn't care about it at all, so they walked to Jason.
　　 "Master Mu, good morning."
　　 "Do you remember us?"
　　 "This is Li Yuanyuan, this is Zhao Shu painting."
　　 After the two girls walked over, the the right said directly, with gratitude on her face, as did the the left.
　　 The two names Li Yuanyuan and Zhao Shu painted are very strange to Jason.
　　 However, he has met two people.
　　 For the first time, the two wore student outfits in front of his martial arts hall.
　　 The second time was on the dock late at night, and the two were chained to the crowd.
　　 This is the third time ~EbookFREE.me~ The two are here to be grateful.
　　 Jason didn't care about it.
　　 He didn't save people on purpose, he just went smoothly.
　　 Therefore, he nodded and didn't want to bother with them anymore.
　　 However, Li Yuanyuan and Zhao Shu paintings are not like that.
　　 "I really appreciate you."
　　 "Without you, we would..."
　　 The two of them were crying when they were emotional.
　　 Rumang's feeling deepened on his back.
　　 Jason quietly aimed at the entrance of the martial arts hall.
　　 Doubao was still standing there, the irritation in his eyes was gone, only grievances were left, but the grievances were several times more than before they became more severe.
The expression on 　　's face even said: You have a dog outside!
　　 can't do it!
　　 can't go on like this!
　　 Otherwise, the cook should be gone!
　　 Thinking of this, Jason's expression changed, his habitual indifferent became just and awe-inspiring, and a strong majesty and evil spirit appeared in his eyes. He looked at Zhao Laosi behind the wonton stall and said word by word--
　　 "Say, why kill someone!"
　　 Zhao Laosi was surprised.
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