"Is this Fengdu?"

All you see are rotating windmills, of different sizes and styles.

Having said that...

“The wind here is so comfortable!”

Close your eyes and the wind from this city is still blowing on your face, as if you will blow away all your worries together, making people suddenly feel very relaxed and happy.

In the past two days, since I went to Zhantu to ask the result of the test, Tsubasa Shogo has been nervous about when Yuedu would come to him for a life discussion. He was so worried that he would have a little insomnia at night.

And what he never expected was that what really made him suffer from insomnia all night last night was because he didn't wait for Yue Du's life discussion... So what's this called?

Now that he was blown by this comfortable wind, Changpan Zhuanggo immediately made up his mind. Forget it, he didn't want to think about it. He just pretended that he had never asked Zhan Tu for the result of the test. Anyway, Yue Du didn't seem to be planning to pursue it. He was just thinking about it here and was distracted.

Well, I'll call Mr. Qingren later, it's safe.

As soon as I thought of this, there was no more haze in my heart. Changpan Zhuangwu was ready to enjoy this Fengdu exchange journey.

Uncle Changpan Shunichiro also suggested this and said in particular that when you come to Fengdu, you must try the special ramen here - Fengdu!

"Ah Feng Noodle, it's time to have lunch, so use Feng Noodle to fill your stomach."

After rubbing his stomach, Takapan Zhuogo began to look for the stall of Feng Noodle.

By the way, after coming to Fengdu, he temporarily separated from Yuedu and Gates.

After all, he is the only one who needs to report to Fenghua High School, so the two fake students, Yuedu and Gates, need to find their place to live in Fengdu within the next week.

However, the most important thing for him now is to find a small stall selling fashion noodle.

After asking passers-by, I turned to an intersection and saw a small stall with a wind sign hanging on it. There was a windmill slowly turning up next to it, which is also a feature of Fengdu.

"Boss, come and have a bowl of wind noodles."

Sitting in the seat in front of the stall, Takapan Zhuogo smiled at the boss.

"Okay, please wait!"

The boss greeted enthusiastically.

When the boss was preparing for the wind for him, Takapan Shogo's eyes also fell on the boss.

He has long red hair, a shallow beard on his jaw, a white turban and a white apron, but he is wearing a black text shirt with a text pattern with "Fengmian" written on it.

Seeing Takapan Shougo's gaze, the boss asked with a smile.

"Isn't a local guy? Come here to travel alone?"

Takapan Zhuogo nodded, then shook his head again.

"I am indeed not a local, but I am not just a tourist here... I came to Fenghua High School here for a week as an exchange student."

Hearing Changban Zhuogo's answer, the boss looked up and down in surprise and said.

"Hey? So you're a high school student?"

Upon hearing this, Takapan Shougo also touched his face with a smile.

"Huh? Why, don't I look like a high school student?"

"I look pretty similar at the age of the face...but I don't have a very similar temperament."

Listening to the boss's hesitant answer, the smile on the corner of Takapan Zhuangyu's mouth deepened slightly.

"Oh, you actually saw it by the boss... That's right, in fact, besides being a senior high school student, I am also a hero who hides anonymously and secretly protects the world from being destroyed!"

While talking, Changpan Zhuogo also gestured several transformed positions with the boss, all of which he thought of when he was bored.

Of course, the owner of the Feng Noodle Stand would not take it seriously, but he did not deliberately destroy the "elegant interest" of the guest Takapan Zhuangou, but instead echoed him.

"Oh? So you are a Kamen Rider."

As soon as he finished speaking, the owner of the Feng Noodle Stand felt that the surroundings suddenly became much quieter.

call

A strong wind blew, and the windmill standing next to the stall accelerated and turned.

Then the owner of the Fengnian stall looked up and saw that the expression and eyes of Takapan Zhuogo did not change much, but it was subtle and made people feel that he was much more serious.

"Hey, boss, can you say more about the Kamen Rider you just mentioned?"

Hearing Changban Zhuanggo's words, the owner of the Fengnois stall had not spoken yet, and saw a young man sitting next to Changban Zhuanggo's side who had finished drinking the last bite of noodle soup, put down his chopsticks and turned his head to look at Changban Zhuanggo.

"Oh? Are you interested in Kamen Rider too?"

"also?"

When Changpan Zhuangwu heard this, he turned his body and looked at the young man beside him, repeating the word he was interested in in the sentence just now.

At this point, the young man smiled, picked up a black top hat placed on the table of the stall and buckled it on his head, rubbed it gently and said.

"Of course, living in this city, I don't know if Kamen Rider can't do it."

This sentence was said to Takapan Zhuanggo.

"That's it, boss, just tell this kid about the great deeds of Kamen Rider."

This sentence is said to the owner of the Fengnian stall.

After saying that, the young man in a top hat left on his own, which looked quite cool... It would be even cooler if he didn't get out half of it and then came back to pay the noodle stall owner.

"A pretty interesting person, do you know him, boss?"

"Ah, you said Xiao Xiang. He is a celebrity in this city. If you encounter any strange troubles in this city, go to Naruhito Detective Office to find Zuo Sho Taro, which is absolutely true."

The owner of the Fengnoodle stall smiled and said to Takaba Shougo while putting away Zuo Shoto.

After saying this, Takapan Shougo's storm noodles were also cooked.

"Give it! Please use it slowly!"

"I'm starting to move."

Take out a disposable chopstick from the chopstick tube and separate it from the middle. Changpan Zhuangwu walked the chopsticks through the large fish board floating on the surface of the noodle bowl like a windmill, lowered his head, picked up a chopstick and sent the noodles into his mouth.

Before the chopstick noodles were opened, the problem that Gobata was thinking about was Kamen Rider, Naruhiro Detective Office, Zuo Shotaro, and, the keywords were not troubles, but strange troubles.

But after the chopstick noodles were in the mouth, there was only one thought left in Changpan Zhuangyu's mind - it was delicious!!!

The aroma of noodles and the salty soup linger in the nose. A mouthful of noodles and soup, accompanied by chewing, perfectly blends the noodles and soup in the mouth, giving the tip of the tongue a wonderful enjoyment. Then, when the mouth is swallowed into the throat, a hot stream immediately reaches the stomach from the throat, immediately soothes the feeling of hunger in the stomach, but at the same time it makes people unable to stop.

"boss!"

Before he finished a bowl, Takapan Zhuogo had already shouted to his boss.

"Another bowl!"

"No problem, it's going to be fine right away!"

In this way, he continued to eat until he couldn't eat. Only then did Changpan Zhuanggo stop and gave the boss a thumbs up.

“Very delicious!”

Faced with the praise of Takapan Zhuogo, the owner of the Feng Noodle Stand just smiled as usual and said.

“Not good hospitality.”
Chapter completed!