Chapter 26 Wonton Stand
The flags are dancing, and the army is in continuous formation.
Morale is like a rainbow, unstoppable.
Shuai Qi moved.
The whole army moves.
With one charge, the mountain peak was flattened.
That handsome flag quickly came to Jason's side.
Under the banner of Shuai, a figure sits on a horse.
It's just that Jason couldn't see the other person's face clearly.
It seems that the other party is smiling.
It seemed to have a serious face.
All of these feelings, but not all.
In the end, there was only a piece of brilliance left.
Under this brilliance, a unique aura involuntarily attracted Jason's attention.
That is the temperament of unparalleled loyalty.
That is the temperament of being willing to shed blood for the earth under your feet and the people on the earth.
'He shed blood, and this blood seeped into our nation, passed down from generation to generation! '
Inexplicably, these words came to Jason's heart.
At the same time, the figure was also talking to him.
It's just that he has the same appearance as the other party, so he can't hear clearly.
There is only the mountain wind whistling.
There are only soldiers shouting.
In that wind, in that shout, the voice gradually became clear——
The smoke rises, and the mountains and rivers look north.
The dragon flag rolls up, the horse neighs, and the sword is like frost.
...
Hearing the heroic voice, Jason blinked.
Suddenly, everything in front of his eyes disappeared, leaving only his room 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.
Sitting there blankly, recalling the scene just now.
Jason was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses
In front of his eyes, there are still lines of words——
[Judgment passed! 】
[Physique +0.1]
[Additional talent options for unarmed combat: borrowing strength, fighting strength]
[Leverage: After experiencing life and death again and again, you have mastered this extremely special skill. When you parry the opponent's attack with both hands, you can dissolve the opponent's attack power that does not exceed the bomb level (excluding energy attacks)]
[Strength: When the extra option of "Borrowing Strength" is triggered, you can bring the strength of the opponent back with your attack]
...
'Using strength to fight strength? '
Seeing the two new additional options, Jason was a little stunned.
Then, he recalled the scene when he just picked the tackle.
When his feet landed on the ground, it seemed that it was really not just brute force.
Do not!
Still brute force!
However, such brute force is no longer the arms,
But the whole body.
After deflecting the opponent's center of gravity with all the strength of his whole body, he made another fatal blow.
Unable to bear it, Jason stood up and punched out.
Although it hits the air.
But the air in front of this punch seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, and then trembled again and again. When the tremor reached an extreme, the scorching 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 some subtleties cannot be experienced.
Immediately, Jason opened the door to go to the martial arts arena for a try.
Not against anyone.
Just simply hit a wooden dummy.
At this time, Doubao had already finished punching with the nine disciples in the martial arts hall again.
The nine disciples were doing their own exercises, and Doubao was the guide.
When Jason came out, all the disciples' eyes were attracted by Jason.
These martial arts disciples naturally knew what happened last night.
At this time, there was a little more inquiry in Jason's gaze.
Is his owner seriously injured?
Every disciple is guessing.
Doubao is worried.
But among these disciples, the bean bag can't show more, because it will affect people's hearts.
In fact, when the disciples came this morning, they asked her insinuatingly.
For Doubao, the martial arts gym is the root of the gym owner.
Naturally, there is no room for loss.
Therefore, he told these disciples very simply that the owner of the pavilion was fine, only slightly injured.
Rumors outside are false rumors.
But when Jason really came out, Doubao immediately became worried.
It's not about worrying about her lies being exposed.
Instead, he was worried about Jason's body.
"Master?"
Doubao asked softly.
Jason smiled and nodded, but without stopping, he walked straight to the wooden dummy on the side of the martial arts arena, and then punched out——
boom!
The fist is in close contact with the wooden dummy.
Everyone saw that this punch hit three points.
hiss!
The nine disciples gasped. They practiced against the wooden mannequins every day, and they knew how hard these wooden men were. Not to mention punching, even slashing with a sword could only leave shallow marks .
But now, a punch from their museum owner is a mark.
If this hits a person, I'm afraid it's a broken bone and tendon.
But what surprised them even more was still going on.
The wooden dummy that was hit shook violently, as if the ground was shaking.
Moments later,
boom!
The wooden dummy just exploded.
The wood was scorched black as it fell apart, as if explosives had been buried.
"This?!"
Everyone was stunned.
Includes bean buns.
Doubao is the closest person to Mubai, so she naturally knows Mubai's strength, she is not surprised by the previous punch, when rehearsing in private, Mubai can sometimes do it.
However, the current punch will definitely not be able to do it.
Could it be...
'Is it what mother said that there is no breaking and no building? '
‘After experiencing the previous injuries, the owner not only did not leave any hidden injuries, but he was also one step closer? '
Doubao's eyes lit up when he thought of this.
"You, the curator?"
Doubao asked tentatively.
"Um."
"It happens to have some insights."
Jason nodded and answered, then, looking at the martial arts disciples who were stunned because of shock, he said in a deep voice, "Don't continue?"
"Yes, the curator."
"Understood, curator."
The disciples came back to their senses immediately, and practiced again one by one.
Compared with before, the disciples at this time are working harder.
After Jason glanced at it, he looked at the bean bag.
"I just had some insights, I'll go around."
Jason said.
"Well, owner, you can go."
"Remember to be back by lunchtime."
Dou Bao warned.
"it is good."
Jason, who had already turned around and stepped out of the gate of the martial arts hall, twitched his mouth. He found that the bean buns were really good. Not to mention anything else, just eating 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 in the afternoon, he was not injured, and the news of his great improvement could spread throughout the mountain city.
These disciples are just spending money to learn martial arts, not some intruder disciples.
Naturally, he would not keep any secrets from him.
Even, I should have come with a different mind today.
However, these are not important.
Others pay money, he punches.
It can also pass some news to the outside world, which is really killing two birds with one stone.
Jason is sure that when such news is spread, some people will believe it, but this part is very small, and more people will not believe it, and even think that he is spreading doubts.
Then!
The bonus that he offered himself as a bounty will become more attractive.
'Come on more! '
'Better come with 'food'. '
Jason thought expectantly.
He has already harvested a wave of big households in the mountain city, and the remaining 'retail investors' will naturally also harvest a wave, which is really a win-win situation.
'The reputation of the main task has reached 80, because of the assassination last night, it has skyrocketed again. '
'Getting to 100 sooner than expected...huh? '
Jason scanned the main quest, and suddenly his eyes froze.
He saw a wonton stand.
A middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life was standing behind the shoulder pole to pack.
Obviously, it is ready to close the stall.
Jason met the owner of this wonton stall once, and his face and figure have not changed now, but the previous owner did not have any 'death energy' on him!
Under his [Death Perception], Jason can confirm that the owner of this wonton stand just killed someone.
Moreover, the body is in the alley behind.
'Is it for the bonus? '
'still……'
'Accident? '
Thinking about it, Jason stood in front of the wonton stand.
"Master Mu, would you like a bowl of wontons?"
Zhao Laosi, who was closing the stall, raised his head and showed a shrewd smile.
It was as if he was happy that his remaining wontons could finally be sold.
"Um."
Jason nodded.
"Okay, wait a minute."
"Would you like to add an egg?"
Zhao Lao Si asked.
"add."
Jason gave an affirmative answer, and then stood in front of the wonton stand and watched Mr. Zhao getting busy.
At this time, it was already morning, busy people on Wuguan Street passed by in a hurry, but when they saw the tall and burly Jason, they would slow down, with curiosity on their faces and inquiry in their eyes.
Obviously, what happened in Zuixian Tower last night is already known to the whole city.
However, no one came to bother.
The owner of Wuguan Street, for ordinary people in the mountain city, is already out of the category of ordinary people.
In addition, after Li Deshang's existence and some false words appeared, these people were in awe no matter how curious they were.
The same is true for Zhao Lao Si in front of him.
When cooking wontons, he looked at Jason quietly from time to time, but didn't dare to look more.
Everything is normal.
But Jason somehow felt a little weird.
Zhao Lao Si in front of him was a little unnatural.
But Jason couldn't tell exactly what was unnatural.
However, the wontons are delicious.
Although he hasn't eaten it yet, Jason has already smelled it.
Even, in his mind, Jason was already guessing the taste of wontons, especially with that soup, it must taste good.
"Master Mu, green onion and coriander?"
"Both."
"There's the vinegar and chilli."
As soon as Zhao Laosi pointed at the corner of the stall, he began to make soup for Jason. A little seaweed, dried shrimp skin, salt, and pepper were released by the hot soup, and the original umami taste immediately bloomed. The emerald green onion and coriander rolled I came to the upper layer of the bowl, and the poached eggs were put into the bowl immediately, and when the white wontons were poured into the bowl, they complemented the emerald green even more.
Two drops of sesame oil make this bowl of wontons more mouth-watering.
"Master Mu, your wonton."
Fourth Zhao laughed.
"Well, another bowl."
After Jason took the bowl, he said something.
"it is good."
Zhao Lao Si was stunned for a moment, and immediately smiled.
Jason didn't sit on the Maza. He just stood there and took a sip of the soup. After poking his mouth, he began to put in vinegar, pepper, and salt. He didn't use a spoon. He just picked up the bowl and finished the bowl ravioli.
Zhao Lao Si had obviously never seen anyone eating wontons like this, so he was a little frightened.
Jason wiped his mouth, put down the bowl, and waited patiently.
He was sure, why he felt strange just now.
because--
The person in front of him is definitely not Zhao Lao Si.
Zhao Laosi's wontons are not as delicious.
Sense of smell does not lie!
He had smelled the wonton cooked by the other party before.
It was at least two grades worse than the bowl he just ate.
Moreover, the other party was not willing to put shrimp skins and pepper at all.
But this bowl just now not only has shrimp skin and pepper, but also just right, the other party's craftsmanship is no worse than what he did in the 'Zuixianlou' master last night.
‘Have you killed Zhao Lao Si, are you still impersonating him? '
Jason thought quietly.
Where is Zhao Lao Si?
No doubt it was in the back alley.
As for the opponent's purpose?
Most likely it was for the bonus.
However, Jason was not in a hurry.
First, he twitched his nose, and after confirming that there was no more 'food' on the opponent, Jason waited patiently.
There is no more 'food', so it is only natural to eat more bowls of wontons.
However, when Jason picked up the second bowl of wontons, he suddenly felt like a light on his back,
Subconsciously, Jason turned his head and saw the bean bag.
Doubao was standing at the door of the martial arts hall, looking at it, and several martial arts apprentices had just left.
Apparently, Doubao was sending his apprentices to the martial arts school, and he happened to see Jason eating wontons in front of the wonton stand.
Jason's eyesight was far superior to that of ordinary people, and he could see the grievance and anger in Doubao's eyes at a glance.
It seems to be saying, isn't what I cook delicious?
Why come out to eat?
Can't eat at home?
Under such gaze, Jason felt guilty for a while.
It is involuntary hair loss.
It seems that he has done something wrong.
Especially when Doubao just stood there watching, didn't come up to stop him, and didn't reprimand him, but just seemed more and more wronged, even if he wasn't wrong, he felt that he was wrong.
'How to do? '
'Is my long-term portable cook gone? '
'To redeem! '
‘It must be redeemed! '
While Jason was thinking, two figures appeared on the side of Wuguan Street.
Two young and beautiful girls in cheongsams walked over.
The one on the left is slightly taller, with slender thighs.
Although the one on the right is a little lower, the waves are choppy.
Both of them are quite beautiful, especially when walking together, the well-fitting cheongsam is even more attractive, almost attracting the attention of men on Wuguan Street as soon as they appeared.
Look at the left side for a while, and look at the right side for a while.
But the two of them ignored it at all, and walked up to Jason.
"Master Mu, good morning."
"Do you remember us?"
"I'm Li Yuanyuan, and this is Zhao Shuhua."
After the two girls came over, the girl on the right spoke directly with gratitude on her face, as did the girl on the left.
The names Li Yuanyuan and Zhao Shuhua were unfamiliar to Jason.
However, he had seen two people.
For the first time, the two of them wore student uniforms in front of his martial arts gym.
The second time was on the pier in the middle of the night, and the two were chained among the traffickers.
This is the third time.
The two came to be grateful.
Jason didn't care about that.
He didn't do it on purpose to save people, but he did it conveniently.
Therefore, he nodded and didn't want to pay attention to the two of them anymore.
However, Li Yuanyuan and Zhao Shuhua are not like this.
"Thank you so much."
"Without you, we would..."
The two were about to cry while talking.
The feeling of being like a light on the back deepened.
Jason quietly aimed at the door of the martial arts hall.
Doubao was still standing there, the anger in his eyes was gone, only the grievance was left, but the grievance was several times more than before.
The expression on his face even said: You have a dog outside!
no!
Can't go on like this!
Otherwise, the cook will be gone!
Thinking of this, Jason's expression changed, his habitual indifference became righteous and awe-inspiring, and a strong sense of majesty and evil appeared in his eyes. He looked at Zhao Laosi behind the wonton stand, and said word by word——
"Say, why kill!"
Zhao Laosi was startled.
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