The man in black looked at him for a long time, "I want to keep him in one breath to ask!"

"No problem! Find a place to plan?"

The sky gradually became darker. As the sun sets on the horizon, a group of eight people appeared on time at the Jiepaikou of Nanli Street.

As soon as the eight people appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of everyone around them.

When I went out in the morning, Su Mu brought seven blue clothes, and when I came back, Su Mu brought five blue clothes.

The visual impact caused by a brocade-like and five blue clothes is definitely not comparable to that of a brocade-like and seven blue clothes.

Because the latter is just a patrol team of the town department, while the former is a whole Jinyi brigade. Each Blue Yi's banner, at least five Qingyi can destroy a gang and a martial arts force.

Generally speaking, such a lineup must have a major event, so many tourists who are not sure of it are coming to forage for food have a look of horror on their faces.

"Old man, why haven't you run away yet?" A young man who came to find food asked curiously to the old man who fryed noodles.

"Run? Why do you have to run?"

"Didn't you see it? A Jinyi captain led his masters out in full swing..."

"Oh, you said Xiaomu, they live in our Nanli Street, and they got home from work."

"What? The entire Jinyi Brigade lives on this street?"

"Yes, so our Nanli Street is the most peaceful street in the southern region of the Fifth Ring Road City. Since Xiaomu entered the town area, no one dared to come to Nanli Street to cause trouble.

Just last month, a person named Qihutang came to collect the mazi protection fee. That night, Qihutang disappeared..."

The young master looked back at Su Mu and his group who were majestic as if they were patrolling the territory, with a hint of appreciation in their eyes.

"It's a constable who has never forgotten his duty."

"Master Mu, come and have a bowl of noodles. The new recipe is guaranteed that you have never eaten it." Just as I walked past three stalls, a familiar cry came from my ears.

"Okay! I'm just hungry!" Su Mu greeted with a smile.

In the past, Su Mu definitely wouldn't have it. His brother and sister-in-law were waiting for him to have dinner. But today he sent Su Cheng Chunhua to the town department, and no one was cooking at home.

It is said that from frugality to extravagance to extravagance, it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. In the past, Su Mu cooked food by himself. After half a month of dinner, he started to be unhappy to cook food by himself.

In addition, Zheng Xiaoniang's noodles are the signature food in Nanli Street. People who have eaten it say it is the best noodles in the world. Su Mu sometimes ate it a few times.

Su Mu left, and the seven people behind him naturally followed.

"Auntie Zheng, eight bowls of noodles!"

"Jiang Ping, who are you calling? Believe it or not, I'll give you a medicine?"

"It depends on what medicine you give! Hahaha..."

"Jiang Ping, do you think I'm not in the store, and if you tease my wife, I will go to the town department to beat the drums."

"Oh, this is wrong. I just think that Xiaoniang's name is not friendly. It's so kind to call Auntie. I heard that she is a relative."

"Pooh!"

Su Mu's several subordinates were familiar with the neighbors on Nanli Street, and everyone knew their temper. Chen Long was an honest man, Jiang Jiangping was a genius, Yu Jie was calm, Chen Li was honest... Anyway, they were all very easy to talk to.

"There's a date--"

Soon, Zheng Xiaoniang brought eight bowls of noodles to Su Mu. Each bowl was like a washbasin, with enough quantity and enough ingredients.

Su Mu took the face with a smile, and suddenly looked at Zheng Xiaoniang's kind face.

The hazy and confused feeling was like a person with a high blood pressure suddenly lowered his head and was dizzy.

In an instant, a kind of tension that inexplicably arose from the depths of his heart swallowed Su Mu's heart.

A twisted hallucination appeared, a man in black holding a scythe of death, and a ghost with no face on his face made a cunning sneer at him.

Su Mu's face changed drastically, and he quickly calmed down, and the vision in front of him became clear.

"Xiaomu, what's wrong with you? Xiaomu?"

The vision became clear and normal, and it was still Zheng Xiaoniang's face. Several of his subordinates looked at Su Mu with concern.

"I'm fine, thank you Aunt Zheng."

"What's wrong with you just now? His face turned pale as he looked?"

"fine……"

Su Mu said with a smile on his face, but suddenly became alert in his heart.

What was the feeling that moment just now? Is this feeling never like this... Is it because of Zheng Xiaoniang? Did she think of her words?

It shouldn't be. Zheng Xiaoniang and her husband have opened this noodle restaurant here for several years. They are an acquaintance of Nanli Street. Su Mu has a very good sense of this family, so she has no reason to attack herself, right?

Moreover, there was no clue from Zheng Xiaoniang's concerned eyes and expressions...

It is possible to make yourself lose your mind and fall into an illusion in an instant, and to kill yourself in a moment.

Zheng Xiaoniang looked at her only about thirty years old, and she had such strong strength?

The most important thing is, if it was Zheng Xiaoniang, why did she do this? If not, then who was it? Su Mu definitely didn't believe it was accidental.

"Master Mu is really okay? I think you have a bad face..."

"It's okay, you go and do it."

"oh……"

Su Mu lowered his head and smelled the fragrant noodles. The brothers around him started to eat when they saw Su Mu eating.

This group of people have eaten mountain treasures and tasted seafood, but what is the best thing you have eaten in your life? This noodle restaurant on the streets of Nanli Street has a place.

"Hulala--"

"It's delicious, this noodles are so powerful." Jiang Jiangping said with satisfaction after taking a bite of noodles.

"Um?"

It was just an ordinary sentence before, but this time Su Mu heard a different feeling.

Everyone knows that Zheng Xiaoniang’s noodles are delicious, but he really didn’t care why they were delicious before. Now, after hearing what Jiang Jiangping said, it immediately understood that it is delicious because of its strength, and the taste of the noodles itself is extraordinary...

Soft and hard, strong in softness!

A light lit up in Su Mu's eyes. He picked up the noodle bowl and came to the kitchen of the noodle restaurant. In the kitchen, Hu Jinfu was kneading the dough on the chopping board, his movements were as natural and smooth as flowing water, and the dough kept changing shape in his hands.

Seeing Su Mu's gaze behind him, Hu Jinfu suddenly turned around and looked at Su Mu with a simple smile on his face.

"Master Mu? What are you looking at?"

"Of all the noodles I have eaten, your noodles are the best. I was wondering how to make such delicious noodles? So let's take a look, and by the way, to see if you can learn it."

"Then... did Mr. Mu see what?"

"Yin and Yang blend together, hardness and softness are combined, Hunyuan Tai Chi!" Su Mu suddenly said in a faint voice.

Hu Jinfu looked at Su Mu and reached out to scratch the back of his head, "Master Mu, Lao Hu is just a rough man. What you said is not that mysterious. He just rubs hard and rubs hard. After a moment of 80, it will be almost done..."

"I remember this," he said, and ate the remaining noodles in the bowl.

"Miss Zheng, check out!" Jiang Jiangping shouted loudly, "Don't rob anyone of me, I'll treat you today."

"Bah, you are so beautiful, I won't compete with you."

"Forget it, I'm here to express my support to you, please."

"That won't work. Even if you want to invite us, you have to be another day. Today, I'm happy!"
Chapter completed!