Chapter 230 Chapter 230 The Night Market in the City

In a mansion, Gray Wolf hurriedly came to the backyard. Seeing that his master was sitting there drinking tea, he stepped forward and bowed. Bayi Chinese? Chinese website? w?w1w?. 88?11z?w8． com

"Master, according to my subordinate's investigation, nine out of ten ghost doctors in these six cities are fake."

Hell Lord glanced at him and said, "How do you say it?"

"The time of appearance is wrong. The ghost doctor in the city of Six Paths appeared seven days ago, but he was still in our building at that time, so this ghost doctor is fake."

"Since it's a fake, find an opportunity to expose him." Hell Lord said in a calm voice, paused, and then asked, "Is there no news of her in the black market?"

Gray Wolf was stunned for a moment, realizing that the master said he was referring to the ghost doctor, and then said: "There is no news yet, but the attendant next to the ghost doctor also followed the black market after hearing the news of the ghost doctor here. people came together."

No news from her yet? Where is she hiding?

The Hell Lord thought in his heart, tapped his fingers on the stone table, pursed his lips, and frowned slightly. After Ying Yi and Gray Wolf looked at each other, they lowered their heads in unison.

The master didn't care about the affairs of Yan Dianzhong, and came here as soon as he heard the news of the ghost doctor. If he cared so much, they would be very happy if the other party was a woman, but unfortunately, the ghost doctor was a man! Or a disfigured one, how can they be happy?

Gray Wolf thought for a while, then raised his head to look at Hell Master, and cautiously suggested: "Master, the night view of the Six Paths City is a must, why don't you go out for a walk?"

"Yeah." Hell Lord responded, flicking his robe and leaving.

When Ying Yi and Gray Wolf saw this, they hurriedly followed behind him.

As the night fell, the shops, inns and restaurants on both sides of the street lit up the lights one after another, and the lights lit up the entire dark night, just like the stars under the night, dazzling and charming.

On the streets where people come and go, confidants walking together, couples of men and women, and children running and playing on the streets, all with happy smiles on their faces, the hawkers shouting and selling, and the shopkeepers greeting The voices were mixed with many voices, forming a lively and prosperous scene.

And at an inconspicuous stall on the side of this lively street, Feng Jiu, dressed in a white robe, was eating a bowl of red and oily noodles, so hot that a lot of sweat oozes from her forehead. One of the red lips was also burnt red due to the hot chili oil, which was very touching, so that the men at the side who were also eating the noodles and the two women at the other table couldn't help but stare.

"Boss, another bowl!" She shouted loudly, ate the noodles, pushed the rest of the spicy soup aside, poured a glass of water and poured it down.

Originally, I just wanted to taste a bowl of the famous local oil-splashed noodles, but who knew that I was greedy for the spicy oil when I went down a bowl, and I ordered another bowl.

"Lai Le! The hot oil-splashed noodles, sir, be careful to scald." The middle-aged man shouted, and brought a bowl up again.

Feng Jiu moved his chopsticks and started eating again. The people next to him saw that he was not afraid of eating one bowl after another, so he swallowed and shouted, "Boss, I'll have another bowl too!"

"I'll have another bowl too!"

Seeing this, the boss laughed so hard that his eyes could not be seen. He was busy serving it to everyone. Finally, he gave Feng Jiu a side dish: "This is a side dish that we made at home, and I will give it to your son to taste."

"Okay, thank you..."

She smiled and raised her head to thank her, but before she could finish speaking, she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of her eyes, so frightened that she suddenly lay on the table with her hand covering her.