Just as the proprietress left, a clerk came to clean up the noodles on the ground with a dustpan and a broom.
Fangzheng watched the waist twist and turn away, and really went down to the noodles again. The proprietress was busy with her back, and he thought to himself, it seems that the fragrance of luck is really working.
However, the seemingly unstrengthened fortune incense, nen is no better than the proprietress, so he can only bully the weaker noodles.
Within a few minutes, the proprietress had re-ordered the noodles, holding the bullwhip noodles in her hand, and walked over with her heavy chest trembling.
result.
There were noodles that hadn't been cleaned up by the clerk on the ground, and the proprietress slipped. Although she was standing still, the noodles in her hand fell to the ground again along with the bowl.
The proprietress's complexion had turned slightly cold, but now her complexion became even colder, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.
"Miss proprietress, I know how to look at your face. I can see your face is white, you sweat, and your hands are trembling and unable to hold the bowl. Madam proprietress has kidney yang deficiency since childhood?"
"Miss Boss, don't think that women don't have kidney deficiency, so don't pay attention to it. Women, like men, suffer from kidney deficiency. Women's kidney yang deficiency is even more serious, with edema and fat, low sexual desire, and infertility. Obesity ruins everything. So women with kidney yang deficiency should be paid more attention to.”
The old god stick spoke earnestly, and carefully analyzed the dangers of illness for the proprietress.
The proprietress glared coldly at the old god stick who was still chattering, that look seemed to be about to kill someone, cutting the old god stick into flesh one by one, the old god stick was frightened by the proprietress's sudden murderous gaze, and closed his eyes mouth.
Watching the proprietress cook the noodles again for the third time.
The old magic stick asked Fang Zheng at the same table in a low voice: "Little brother, the proprietress threw the bowl twice in a row. I don't think it looks like an ordinary bowl throw to me, old man. Is the scent of luck playing a role?"
"That's not right, the fortune is good, why did you throw the bowl? Little brother, did you get the bullwhip noodles, or did you not get the bullwhip noodles?"
At the end, the old god stick looked at the bullwhip noodles being dumped into the trash can by the clerk with pain, and said with a painful expression on his face: "It's a pity for this bullwhip noodles, no, it's a pity for these two bowls of bullwhip noodles."
Fangzheng didn't go into too much detail, just shrugged his shoulders and said vaguely: "Maybe, maybe it's because Fortune Xiang is not used to noodles, maybe he likes rice."
"Have you ever seen anyone whose incense is inserted in the noodles? They are all inserted in the white rice."
The old god stick was taken aback when he heard it: "It really makes a lot of sense."
As the saying goes, there are only three things. Not long after, the proprietress twisted her waist and came with the third bowl of bullwhip noodles in her hand.
It is indeed holding it, this time it is holding it with both hands.
Even, looking at the solemn and cold look on the face of the proprietress as if facing an enemy, and the careful step by step, people who don't know may think that the proprietress is in a minefield.
Finally, the proprietress safely walked through the minefield, this time without dropping the bowl or stepping on the noodles, and she put the noodles in front of Fangzheng smoothly.
Oddly enough, the proprietress let out a breath of relief, and then showed a bright smile on her face again.
"Brother, let's eat, try my sister's cooking, but I don't know if it's better under my sister, or under your younger brother."
The proprietress stood still, as if she wanted to watch Fangzheng eat the noodles with her own eyes.
Fangzheng felt that Brother Xiang was not strong enough.
It's not the third time to drop the bowl.
"Why doesn't my brother not move his chopsticks?"
"Is it because my sister is not delicious?"
"Could it be that even the younger brother can't trust the older sister, and is worried that the older sister will poison you and put single mushrooms in the noodles?"
Seeing that Fangzheng hadn't eaten and was standing still, the proprietress urged Fangzheng to eat the noodles while they were hot.
Only the old magician looked enviously at Fangzheng and the bullwhip noodles on the table.
That's bullwhip noodles... a great tonic.
When people get old, they are prone to backaches and backaches, and their legs and feet are not good.
There were three bowls of noodles back and forth. At this time, the fortune incense on the table was about to burn to the end, but this time it was obvious that the fortune incense was a bit impatient for the proprietress.
After all, this is an ordinary Fortune Fragrance, or a scrambled version that cut corners and cut corners. It is not as good as the enhanced Fortune Fragrance that can even move two corpse kings.
Fangzheng's eyes were full of pity, and just as the thought came to his mind, a sudden evil wind came from nowhere, and the shadows of trees on the sidewalk shook.
The barbecue stall was operating on the sidewalk, and the proprietress's hair was disheveled by the wind. She raised her hand to stroke her temple hair, and subconsciously turned to look at the rustling trees.
When she turned her head back, she paused when she was stroking her hair lightly, because there was a long woman's hair, impartial, that just fell on the noodles in front of Fang Zheng.
The long hair is so dazzling, it seems to be struggling, trying to break free from the noodles.
The proprietress: "..."
Fangzheng: "..."
Even Fangzheng didn't expect that the fragrance of fortune would be so persistent.
Since nen is no better than the proprietress, go and bully the weaker noodles, since nen is no more than a finger of the proprietress, simply go to the nen proprietress to get a hair off.
This strand of hair should be considered a trophy, right
After all, it was the hair picked up by Fortune Fragrance.
No matter whether he can fight or not, the persistence and desperate spirit of fighting to win a hair first, and never giving up until the goal is achieved, even Fang Zheng feels ashamed.
"Hair loss, pale face, swollen, boss lady, you really have kidney yang deficiency." The old god stick reminded again kindly.
The landlady's face that had turned into a bright smile turned back to a slightly cold face again.
There is hair in the noodles, who still has the appetite to eat it, who knows if there is dandruff on it, it seems that it is time to cook the fourth bowl of noodles.
But the proprietress didn't turn around and go to the fourth bowl of noodles this time.
"Where is there any hair, you must have misread it."
As she said that, the proprietress actually reached out to remove the hair on the noodles, which was intended to destroy the corpse.
As a result, pop!
The hand that the proprietress stretched out was caught by Fang Zheng, just when Fang Zheng was about to say something, huh
Fangzheng let out a little surprise in surprise.
The moment the two palms touched the skin, the landlady's hand did not have the cold and chilly feeling of ordinary ghosts, but actually had the body temperature of a normal person.
Fangzheng was startled.
Huo!
Fangzheng got up abruptly, the proprietress in front of him was not a ghost, but a living person with three lights on
"Brother, you hurt my sister's hand."
The proprietress tried hard to free her hand, but Fangzheng's palm was like a vise, tightly wrapping around the proprietress' wrist.
Fangzheng turned a deaf ear to it, and he didn't mean to pity the fragrance, he didn't hesitate, a ray of true energy touched the skin and entered the proprietress' body.
Really angry to detect the enemy!
He wanted to see if the proprietress in front of him was a ghost or a living person.
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Ps: I'm sorry, I've been staying up all night lately. I want to rest early today. I haven't updated it today. Don't wait.
(end of this chapter)