Uncle Zheng smiled happily and said, "Okay, okay! Take your friends to take your seat!"

After saying that, he turned to the busy old woman behind him and said, "Old woman, entertain the guests! Xiao Yue'er is here!"

"Xiao Yue'er?" The busy old lady on the other side put away the tablecloth and greeted her. Her face was full of kind smiles, leading Yun Qingyan and her side to a table inside, "Come on! Sit!"

After saying that, he looked at Ai Yue seriously and sighed, "Xiao Yue'er has grown so big!

This is the first time you have brought friends to our noodle shop. I will ask Old Man to add more fresh soup to you later."

"Thank you, mother-in-law!" Ai Yue smiled brightly and lively, guiding Yun Qingyan and others to sit down one by one.

"Master, what are you watching?" Xiao Xuan, who was seduced by the meal, was already drooling with greed. His round eyes stared at the stove, sucking his saliva.

Yun Qingyan supported her chin with one hand, her eyes flashed slightly, and a light flashed, "I think something is wrong with the couple in this noodle restaurant."

Xiao Xuan wiped his saliva hard and took a little serious point, "Are they bad guys?"

“That’s not.

Their attitude towards Ai Yue is also very real, and it is the true love of the elders from the bottom of their hearts for the younger generations.

However, what puzzled me was that I couldn't see through their cultivation level, and I couldn't even feel the breath of a cultivator on them."

"Maybe this old couple is an ordinary person." Xiao Xuan's eyes were almost stuck to the stage, and his big eyes kept moving with the steaming heat.

Yun Qingyan knocked on its forehead with a grudge, "Look, although they do not have the aura of a cultivator, their pace is stable and their qi and blood are sufficient. They are not like ordinary people without cultivation at all, and their vitality is not something that ordinary people can achieve at this age.

Their breath of life is even several times stronger than that of some boys who are in their prime at the age of twenty and have strong blood!”

This is why practitioners have such an abnormal phenomenon.

After being reminded by Yun Qingyan, Xiao Xuan woke up.

"Master, you can't feel their breath. There are only two situations. One is that they carry some hidden instruments on them, and the other is that their breath has reached the realm of transformation and cannot feel it with your cultivation."

Yun Qingyan's lips raised slightly, and she was more inclined toward the second possibility.

"I didn't expect that there was a master hidden in a noodle restaurant that could not be found in an alley in Xingluo Empire. Xingluo Empire is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon."

"Maybe they are here to support their elderly care!" Xiao Xuan retorted, and said, "Master, remember to leave me a stutter later!"

"I know! You little greedy ghost!" Yun Qingyan rubbed its round body and replied.

Ai Yue covered her mouth and laughed, "Sister Qingyan, Uncle Zheng has rules here.

This special mushroom fresh chicken soup is only available for one bowl per person every day. If you give it to it, you won’t be able to eat it yourself.”

"Ah?" Everyone was surprised. Yuanzhe had a lot of food. The noodle bowls in the noodle restaurant were only the same size, which was not enough for them to even plug their teeth.

Ji Siwen, who was ready to eat a big meal and kill it for more than a dozen bowls, curled his lips when he heard this, "Why are there such people in this world? You don't even have money to deliver it to your door?"

At this time, Uncle Zheng was coming up with two bowls of noodles, and he was not angry at the comments behind Ji Siwen. He replied happily, "Because old man, I don't open a noodle shop for money."

Opening a noodle shop is just a fun for me and my old woman.”
Chapter completed!