Chapter 223: Deep in the alley

"Yo, good morning, Yi Xunyu, muse."
Registered his identity at the door, and after obtaining the master's consent, the two obtained the room number of Cuixing, 300.
After knocking on the door, Yi Xunyu saw a pot of tea placed in the center of the table, three plates corresponding to three chairs, and a snack made of fruits.
Cui Xing knew that he and others were coming, long before he sent a message ... Yi Xunyu glanced at the teapot and made a judgment based on its just right temperature.
"Really, how does it feel to know everything?" Yi Xunyu shook his head, walked to a chair and pulled away to sit down.
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"I don't know anything. I just planned to eat three servings and sit in three places. Then you suddenly came." Cui Xing smiled and picked up his cup. "Yes, the cup in front of me He threw a bit of mint. "
"That's really a coincidence." Yi Xunyu took a sip of the tea cup in front of him, which was very suitable for his taste. The cup of Muse was also put a lot of sugar by Cui Xing.
"Well, it's just a coincidence." Cui Xing said with a smile, then asked: "So, are you ready for this trial?"
"You already have an answer to this question, don't you." Yi Xunyu picked up the knife and curiously cut the pastry in front of her, and the golden jam flowed out, and the taste was very good.
"But there must still be normal dialogue, otherwise it's always um, um, weird." Cui Xing answered with his chin.
Even if he can guess what the other party is going to say next time, it will be strange if he always talks to himself. Moreover, Cui Xing also knows that although Yi Xunyu does not have the same predictive ability as himself, he can get the result of the other party's next speech only by the derivation of the brain, under the condition that the topic is not particularly exceptional.
Is like facing the greeting of "Good morning." The answer must be "Good morning."
In other words, if the two communicate with each other in a way similar to the dialogue in the brain (brain supplement), they will eventually develop into a silent staring of the two, and then pop up one or two words from time to time, Then continue to stare.
Think about this situation is very strange.
"This is also true, so when will the trial start? Do you know?" Yi Xunyu nodded and asked without being too surprised.
"What do you think?"
"Within three days, I have already made the entrance to the trial site occupy a good position."
"I think it's almost the same. By the way, do you mind adding one more place to your position? I'm not ready yet."
"Of course no problem, just stand alone."
"That's really okay, I don't need to worry about becoming the 1001st person." Cui Xing sighed and patted his chest.
"Your reminder is really ... Forget it, is the weapon you use a light sword?" Yi Xunyu seemed a little speechless about Cui Xing's obscure hint, and then asked what general asked.
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Cui Xing looked up strangely and asked, this sentence is not in the script.
"This sword will be given to you, I got it recently." After obtaining the answer he wanted, Yi Xunyu took out a sheathed light sword from the space installation and handed it to Cui Xing.
The rain-striking sword, which I got from Mo Ziyao, originally belonged to another person's chance. Yi Xunyu doesn't like to use light swords. She prefers heavy weapons to solve battles quickly and steadily than light swords with high speed.
"Hey? This sword shouldn't be ... how did you run into your hand?" Cui Xing took the rain-striking sword and pulled it away. He looked closely and almost said the leak.
"It seems that what you see is also the future in the past ... Or that some people's future you can't see?" Yi Xunyu asked, tilting his head.
"Hmm ... I seem to understand, and they are the sons of the world, right? There is too much world will pay attention to them, and they are mysterious, and I can't observe them." Cui Xing thought of the key to the problem at once. Suddenly said.
"So, no matter who the original owner of this sword is, since the future changes, then it is now yours, even if you can't hold it dually, it is a good note to feed you the original sword." Yi Xunyu once It has been noticed that Cui Xing already has a light sword of the highest quality in purple, and the fit between the two is extremely high.
"That's too extravagant, I can't bear it." Cui Xing shook his head, and collected the shocking rain sword, "Then I will accept it, thank you for finding Xunyu."
"Nothing." Yi Xunyu shook her head and said nothing. For her, the purple-quality weapons were really not particularly precious.
"Well, Cui Xing, is there still this snack? It's delicious." After seeing the two men talking, the muse onlookers raised his hand weakly and asked, with empty plates in front of him.
"Of course, there are many more." Cui Xing waved his hand, and a lot of dim sum appeared on the table.
This should be a special product of the elves, it seems that she took the time to go back to her hometown.
"Speaking of it, why do you want to live in this place, is there something special here?" Ixunyu seemed to think of something and asked curiously.
"Well, almost. I suggest you move here too. I have already packed the rooms 301, 302, and 303." Cui Xing nodded and glanced at the direction of the hotel set by Ixunyu. , Looking a little weird.
"Then change it, anyway, there is no salute left in the original room." Yi Xunyu extended her hands indifferently to Cui Xing and took the key from the latter.
"So ... we'll stay here next?" Muse looked up at this scene, only to find it strange.
"Of course, this is not too important. I'll take a look at the room first." Yi Xunyu got up and she was going to room 301 to get acquainted with the environment. By the way, Muse's room was 302.
"After watching it, call me, I know a restaurant tastes good, and not many people." Cui Xing poured himself a cup of blue and white tea, said.
"Ok."
Turned right a few steps away, room 301 arrived. Open the key and open the door. The layout inside is similar to that of Cui Xing's room. Most of the furniture is made of green vines, and there are a few green leaves on it.
"Does the Wood Gate Hotel really belong to the elven tribe? This paved natural breath." Yi Xunyu said after looking around for a while, "Yes, you must pay attention to the muse, the fire resistance of these plants is not cocoa. Hold your flame. "
"Know, say, la!" Muse in another room replied with a long voice.
After seeing the room, the three of them crossed a street and walked into a narrow alley ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Two lanterns were lit up in the depths, illuminating the dilapidated ‘restaurant’
"This is an old shop with a history of hundreds of years, but unfortunately the location is not very good, otherwise we can't squeeze in now." Cui Xing introduced, "I was also brought here by the master when I was a kid to know this place, and later became Regular customers here. "
"The wine is not afraid of deep alleys. It's not a skill to drive in such a place." It's really not easy to find this place. The most important thing is to turn over the wall because there is a dead road.
"Noodle shop?" Muse said as he looked into the wooden sign hanging on the wall.
Hanging on the hanging wall is a row of wooden signs with the names of various noodles written on them.
"I still want a bowl of three fresh noodles, thank you." Cui Xing said to the owner first, then turned back to the muse: "Yes, and they are all delicious."
"A bowl of snake onion noodles, thank you." Snake spring onions ... is a kind of existence similar to Cordyceps sinensis. The appearance is a green snake, but the inside is made of plant silk. It is a modified variant of the vine snake. It is a rare A + grade. Ingredients, I didn't expect it to be here.
"Then I will have a bowl of mixed meat noodles ready." Muse said, scratching his head.
After waiting for a while, the three bowls of noodles were served up, exuding a very fragrant smell, which made people very appetizing.
Tastes very good, although the ingredients themselves are not very high, but the chef's superb technology makes this problem insignificant.
There was only the sound of three people eating noodles.
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