Chapter 248 Eat a bowl of noodles with me
Zihan understood, took out the wine, and handed it to the woman's hand. The woman took the wine and continued to drink
Just like that, Zihan handed over countless bottles of wine and the woman drank. The atmosphere seemed strangely quiet.
Kuangdang accidentally knocked over a wine bottle, making a crisp sound.
The wine bottle rolled down the slope to the lake, making a splash and splashing water.
The woman's eyes were a little hazy at the moment, and she just looked at the lake without speaking.
Zi Han stood aside looking a little embarrassed. Is she broken in love? So sad
No. It can't be said to be sad. It can only be said that it seems as if someone very important has died. There is a strong feeling of resentment and longing all over the body, and the sadness can't be shaken from the brows.
It seems that they are not lovers, they should be closer than lovers, relatives, maybe
I didn't expect this cold and serious-looking woman to be so affectionate. She could only say that everything should not be judged by appearance alone.
Seeing that the woman seemed to have nothing to do with her, she quietly turned around. The moment she raised her steps, she gave her her right hand a slight tug.
Wanting to know who it was, Zi Han turned around and saw the woman pointing to the wine bottle on the ground and faintly said: "Clean up before leaving."
Zi Han looked speechless for a moment, raised his eyes and looked directly at the woman, and said, "This is what you drink."
joke! You drank my wine and didn’t tell me you wanted me to clean up the mess? ! Think of me as a maid!
Even if you are beautiful, powerful and a high-ranking member of Wujixuan, that won’t work!
Hearing Zi Han's reply, the woman raised her dark eyes and looked at Zi Han. When she saw Zi Han looking directly into her eyes, it was the first time she had seen such delicate and bright pupils. The dark pupils were in the center of her eyes. Reflecting on her own image and seeing her appearance, she was stunned. It turned out that so many years had passed and she still hadn't let go
Sure enough, it is a thorn. It is very difficult to remove it
Zi Han saw that this woman was just looking at her in a daze, and her brows couldn't help but frown slightly. This woman was weird.
Forget it, don't argue with her, she immediately bent down, picked up the wine bottle, put it into the storage ring, then got up and left.
This time the woman didn't stop him and walked back along the path.
She looked a little helpless. Sure enough, for such a beautiful person, even if she has a weird temper, she still can't completely ignore it.
It's over, it's over, why did she become the Appearance Association.
Alas.
And just when she was thinking about it alone, she reached the end of the trail. It was already getting late. The people who were worshiping on the street had also returned to their houses. Some of the stalls had also been taken away. Only one noodle stall was still there. Open for business.
The owner of the noodle stall is an elderly man. The noodle stall is placed next to the street, with a simple shed set up around it. There are four small tables inside, and two people are eating noodles inside.
"Sir, do you want something to eat?" The old man greeted someone when he saw someone walking into his noodle stall, but when he turned around, he saw Zihan's dress, which really didn't belong here...
"Excuse me, a bowl of plain noodles, thank you." Zi Han smiled lightly at the old man, and then sat quietly at a table.
"Okay, come right away."
Bang, Zihan was waiting for the meal when a ring suddenly fell on the table.
Looking up, the woman just now was looking down at her.
Zi Han raised his eyebrows. "What?"
"Drink money." After saying that, the woman raised her feet and was about to leave. Suddenly, she frowned, her face darkened, and she turned back to stare at Zihan, with some displeasure in her eyes.
At this moment, Zihan's hand gently grabbed the woman's sleeve. He was startled when he suddenly saw the woman's expression. He quickly let go of his hand and pushed the ring on the table, "No, it's not valuable."
The woman glanced at it, then walked away.
Ding. The space ring fell at the woman's feet.
He paused, frowned, and turned around, only to see Zi Han eating noodles without raising his head, ignoring her.
His expression changed slightly. No one had ever dared to treat her like this. From the look on his face, it seemed that he really didn't want it.
She never owed anyone any favors. From a distance, she said calmly: "The things inside are suitable for your current practice."
People are like this. When they don't know what's inside, they always act indifferent. Once they know what's inside, they will be reluctant to let it go. human nature!
"I brewed the wine myself, it's not worth anything." Zi Han finally raised his head and looked at the woman. She gave her a somewhat harsh feeling, like an elder looking at a younger one, and there was a displeasure in his eyes at being disobeyed.
Zi Han could only ignore this~ She didn’t know who she was anyway, no matter how high your status was~ And this woman didn’t know her, let alone be afraid of her
And she doesn't like to take advantage of others. She won't take any less of what she deserves, and she won't touch what she doesn't deserve. This is the principle.
"But after all, if I drink, I have to give you something in exchange, otherwise I will feel knotted in my heart." The woman said expressionlessly.
Zi Han raised his eyebrows. After drinking a few bottles of wine, did he become upset? You too
He curled his lips and said casually: "If you really want to give me something, then you can eat a bowl of noodles with me here." The woman looked stunned, with some disbelief in her eyes. What was this man talking about?
Eat noodles with him?
Hehe, what a joke!
Not to mention that they don't know each other, but even if they do, it's impossible to sit here and eat noodles with a man!
Zi Han knew that this woman would not agree, so he waved his sleeves and said, "Let's go, just treat it as my invitation to drink."
After saying that, he ignored the woman and continued to eat the noodles in the bowl.
The noodles taste very fresh. They have just come out of the pot and are still hot. Waves of hot steam are rising, exaggerating the somewhat quiet streets
The woman stood there and stared at Zi Han for a few seconds, then took a step forward and walked into the noodle stall. They would never see each other in the future anyway, and they would have to pay back his wine.
She never owed anyone anything.
kindness? Zihan was stunned by the sudden appearance of the figure in front of him. No way, this woman agreed? It was really beyond her expectation
This kind of woman would actually lower her status to accompany a strange man to sit at such a small noodle stall and eat noodles. She could only say that the development of things was always unexpected.
The atmosphere at the noodle stall was a bit strange at the moment. The people eating noodles at the table next to them looked at the two of them blankly, then lowered their heads and ate the noodles silently, not daring to speak.
Just kidding, the aura exuding from that extremely beautiful woman is too terrifying. Although she just sits there quietly, people dare not ignore her presence.
The old man who owned the noodle stall did not dare to speak and was making noodles silently.
Just like that, Zi Han lowered his head to eat the noodles, and the woman watched quietly. After finishing the noodles, Zi Han stood up and paid the bill, and the two walked out of the noodle stall.
The shadow cast by the moonlight seemed a bit long and narrow, and the two of them stood a bit close to each other.
The woman looked at the two long and narrow shadows, then frowned and turned her head slightly, "Okay?"
"Okay, you can go." Zi Han raised his eyebrows, let's go ancestor
It feels so stressful to eat noodles while she stares at her.
Glancing at Zihan, the woman turned around.
Zi Han seemed to have thought of something, and said lightly at the back: "Do you do this because you think we will never see each other again?"
The woman paused, ignored Zi Han, and disappeared into the street in a flash.
Zi Han stood there with a strange expression on his face. If this woman knew that she was also a disciple of Wuji Xuan, what would her expression be like...
He would probably treat her with that extremely cold expression
(Guess what relationship this woman will have with Zihan in the future~~~~~~)
It's not strange for a person to be walking alone on the street, but Zi Han feels it is getting weirder
Because there was no one on the street at the moment, the surroundings were dark, and there was no light even in the houses, exuding a gloomy atmosphere.
Zihan frowned, what kind of place had she come to? So strange.
Suddenly, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and he stared at a small stone tablet in front of him.
The stone tablet is not big, only three palms in size. There are two words engraved on it, two words that make people's hair stand on end
Ghost Village
Touching her numb arms, it was late at night and she was still a woman, so she was still afraid of this kind of thing
Even though it is Zihan.
There is a ghost village ahead. She should leave tomorrow.
So she turned around, and her face suddenly changed. The original streets were long gone, replaced by a once-high city wall. The gate of the city wall was only closed, and there was a protective shield on it. With her current cultivation level, she still couldn't break it. .
Turning around and looking at the eerie ghost village ahead, I gritted my teeth. Now there was no other way to go but this one
As soon as he entered the ghost village, Zihan felt that the wind blowing around him seemed to be a bit cold and chilly. There was an inn not far away. Looking across the village, only that inn still had lights.
Just.
Zihan twitched his eyes and looked at the only inn where there was a flagpole with a tattered flag flying on it. The fallen leaves on the ground rustled and fluttered on the ground with the wind. The sky was pitch black, making it look like Extremely cold.
Looking at the surroundings from the corner of his eyes, it was obvious that the ghost village was not alone. Looking at the utensils and tools, there should still be some people living here, but they didn't dare to go out at night.
Dong Dong Dong, Zi Han knocked on the door of the inn.
With a creaking sound, the door made a particularly old and ancient sound. The person who opened the door was a boy. After seeing Zi Han's dress, he made way for Zi Han and opened a gap that only allowed one person to pass through. Come in.
As soon as he entered, Zi Han saw a man who looked like the owner of the inn sitting at the table, shaking a paper fan in his hand, squinting his slender fox eyes, his eyes were a little erratic, he was quite good-looking, and his double-breasted robe was loose on his chest. She had a big V-neck, her chest was looming, and her bare feet were hanging on the chair.
When he saw Zi Han coming in, his fox eyes raised slightly, glanced at Zi Han, and then said lazily: "Twenty thousand spiritual crystals in the superior room. If you find it expensive, leave."
After saying that, he ignored Zi Han and continued to squint.
A light flashed through his squinted eyes, and he looked at Zi Han carefully.
(End of chapter)