Diablo Destruction

Chapter 1544 Beansa’s Boiled Noodles

"Xiaofan lies, I bite!"

Seemingly sensing that I was trying to bite someone, the little ghost was angry and bit me in turn. (-\u003c \u003e-NET.)

This is really a waste of money.

After leaving a clear tooth mark on my shoulder, the little ghost squeaked and returned to the necklace. His eyes fell on old man Gallen. He finally recovered from the unbearable memory and coughed a few times. , reluctantly regained its prestige.

"Hmph, kid, do you still want to use this trick? Let me tell you, I am no longer the same person I used to be. I can make noodles myself, so I don't need to trouble Alice."

As he spoke, his expression became smug, and he put one hand into his cloak, as if there was something hidden inside that made him proud but deeply afraid of him. He would not easily take it out to show others, such as a gun, until the critical moment.

Why do I first think of the moral bottle? Sure enough, my thoughts are out of touch with those of normal people?

"You probably don't know yet, what kind of tricks I have become in the third world."

"Appreciate further details."

Famous? Could it be that he won a certain leg hair length competition with absolute strength and was known as the number one leg hair fairy in the Dark Continent? This is really amazing, at least it is number one in the Dark Continent.

"I'm afraid you'll be shocked if I tell you..." Old Man Galen snorted and covered his cloak with both hands, grabbing both sides of his chest. If he pulled it to both sides to reveal the "s" on his chest, that would be God. Made.

But he didn't finish the action. He looked very proud one moment, and immediately turned into a mouse crossing the street the next moment. As if he smelled the cat's breath, he suddenly became anxious and restless, and his eyes flickered.

"Boy, let's do this this time. Let's talk about it next time. Remember, remember, never mention my affairs to that little Raphael, let alone tell her that I am in the camp."

After saying that, without waiting for me to say anything, he turned around and disappeared into the alley where he appeared before.

Why did you run away, Raphael?

Questions just flashed through my mind, and I was hesitant to catch up, when suddenly there was a sound of light footsteps behind me.

Looking back, wasn't it that the very beautiful Raphael was standing behind him with a sweet smile?

"Hmm, little Wu, you are quite vigilant. Not bad, not bad." She took a few steps forward and patted my head approvingly.

"Just so so." I answered with a dry smile.

It turned out that old man Galen had just noticed Raphael's approach, so he suddenly said those words and jumped out of the way. He sensed Raphael's arrival two or three seconds earlier than me.

Although it is only two or three seconds, Raphael's strength is not weak, and the camp is not big to begin with. These factors make the difference between two and three seconds become particularly prominent. This is probably the realm of domain and world power. The difference.

Having said that, he didn't seem surprised at all that I appeared here. I knew from Akara that he might have come to the third world. What about him? Could it be that at the welcome party last night, he sneaked in to eat and drink and discovered me by accident? Well, I must ask clearly next time I see you.

After thinking about it, I decided to keep it a secret for the time being and not tell Rafael about it to see what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

"What's the matter, Master Raphael?" I asked curiously when I suddenly saw Raphael walking around me and coming to the corner in front, looking between several alleys.

"No, it's nothing. It's probably an illusion. I always feel like I smell a breath of extremely high value." Raphael said this, but he still shrugged his nose without giving up, like a puppy, and finally Not noticing anything, I had to give up. (-\u003c \u003e-NET.)

I:"……"

This guy is indeed Akala's best friend, and he doesn't even hide his face as a capitalist who exploits workers. No wonder Old Galen is running so fast. It seems that both of us are suffering.

Thinking of this, I rarely felt a little pity for old man Galen.

"By the way, Master Raphael, why did you come here suddenly? Do you want to find me? What's the matter?"

"That's right, just to find Xiao Xiao Wu. As for what, of course I'm taking you home." Raphael stopped searching, came back and took my hand, holding it tightly, for fear that I It seems like it will be thrown away.

"Wait a minute, Sir Raphael, I don't think I can understand what you mean. What is [collar]?"

"Literally, not only Xiao Linya, but also Akara's letters have said several times that it is easy for Xiao Wu to... ahem, I often forget to go home, so I have to do this."

"That's not it. That's not what she said. Grandma Akara said I was easy. It's so annoying!" The man's sixth sense told me that Akara definitely said something rude in his heart.

"It's getting so late, and Xiao Linya is very worried about you. I couldn't bear to see the restless little Linya, so I came out to look for you. Isn't that okay?" Raphael changed the subject and immediately put himself in the situation. He was on the side of justice, as if my good intentions were not rewarded.

And it even used Linya’s name, so I couldn’t say anything, damn it.

I had no choice but to follow Raphael home obediently, but at least I shook off her hand, otherwise it would be embarrassing to be led home like this by her.

On the other side...

"Teacher, why are you so panicked?"

In an old inn outside the adventurer activity area, Galen's figure hurriedly flashed past, sneaking in through a window without anyone noticing, and then quickly closed the window door.

Turning around, Beansa, a student with black hair and eyes, exuding a cold aura, whose true identity was Azmodan, the original sin demon, was tilting his head slightly, looking at the teacher's strange behavior in confusion.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" but don't say anything, maybe Raphael has noticed something and secretly followed you.

Old man Galen quickly made a silence gesture, like a secret agent, pressing his body against the wall next to the window, peering out of the corner of his eyes to see what was going on outside.

It lasted for a while, then he breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure it was safe, patted his cloak, and strode over.

"Well, Beansa, what are you doing?"

I saw the cheap student I picked up on the road, squatting on the ground at this time, twisting together five or six branches as thick as a baby's arm, and lighting a small bonfire. A few corners were missing, and it seemed to be from the garbage dump. She found the old pot and placed it directly on the campfire. Steam was rising from the missing corner. Gallen couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Beansa has been with the teacher for several months." The devil girl proudly puffed out her petite chest.

"Why are you saying this all of a sudden?"

"I learned a lot from being with the teacher."

"Oh, is there such a thing?" Galen thought about it seriously, but he never thought about what he had taught her.

"So Beansa feels that now is the time to show the results of learning to the teacher, that is, you people... ahem, that is what we usually call... well, that torture, right."

"I think you meant exams," Gallon corrected.

"Yes, um, it's just the exam. The teacher is really amazing. He can even remember such profound words. (-\u003c \u003e-网.)" The devil girl looked at her teacher with admiration.

"This is nothing, teacher, I have something more powerful."

The teacher's strictness that he had just lost in front of another student was now found in the person in front of him. Galen suddenly trembled, his eyes were different, he stroked his beard and looked like an old scholar who was going to ride the wind back and drive west. appearance.

"So, that...that test...torture?"

"It's an exam. Hey, tell me, what exactly do you want to take the exam like?"

"Of course the teacher taught Beansa before."

"Ahem, um... I have taught too many things. I need to explain clearly which ones they are." Galen asked a little guilty.

"Spice." The devil girl said innocently.

"It turns out it's the spices. Well, yes, that's right. It's the spices that teach me the most."

"And cooking noodles."

When he first heard these three words, Galen let out an ouch, his legs went weak, and he almost fell to the ground in fright.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

"No...it's nothing." Galen shook his head and held his abdomen, forcing a smile with difficulty.

I had just met the ghost and recalled that dark history. Now when I suddenly heard the words "cooking noodles", Gallen still couldn't eat anymore and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Then let's take a test, how does it taste? Well, it seems to be very fragrant, just right for dinner."

He calmed down, walked up, and squatted next to the pot like Beansa. He sniffed it and couldn't help but smile when he smelled the fragrance.

Anyway, no matter how bad it is, it can't be worse than the diamond noodles, and the smell... seems to be very good.

"It should be cooked, please let the teacher comment." Beansa reached out his hand with anticipation and saw the lid of the pot was lifted.

gallon:"……"

He saw a pot of dark, sticky substance, cooking under the campfire, bubbling like lava.

This isn't boiled noodles, it's a dark hot pot.

"Biansha, this...is this really boiled noodles?" Galen tried to force out another smile, but he found that he couldn't do it.

"certainly."

"Where are the noodles?" Gallen resisted the urge to lift the pot and continued to ask.

"Didn't the teacher teach Beansa? Different flavors must be perfectly blended together to make delicious noodles. Beansa remembered this sentence. When he was cooking just now, an idea flashed and he thought, if not just If the flavors are blended together, and the ingredients are fully blended together, wouldn’t it be more delicious?”

"So what?"

"So, even the noodles and water have been fused together. Beansa is smart, right?" The devil girl raised her chin proudly and looked at her teacher with gleaming eyes, saying "Hurry up and praise her." Me, please praise me quickly" look.

"It's... well done. It's such a creative idea... so creative." Two lines of clear tears silently flowed from Gallen's eyes.

"Then, it's the key taste." Seeing that the teacher was moved to tears, the devil girl became even more excited.

"As for Beansa, I haven't completely memorized the usage of these spices." Her eyes fell on the jars of spices placed by Old Gallon in the corner of the room.

"So what?"

"So, Beansa simply added every spice."

"That's so straightforward. You are worthy of being my student." Galen said something against his will, and his soul fell into otz.

“The perfect blend of spices.”

"Indeed... it's hard to even fuse it perfectly." Glancing at the sticky object in the pot, tears streamed down his face.

"Now, there is only one last step left." The devil girl looked solemn.

"There's still...the last step?" Gallen felt like he was about to collapse.

"That's right, this is another idea for Beansa's test...test...examination, a new element, huh!" The Demon King girl, who finally pronounced the word "examination" correctly, confidently put the word "examination" on the ground. A clean broken plate was picked up.

There is a fish on the plate, still alive!

"This is... a very ordinary fish." The devil girl held the fish's tail and lifted the fish upside down.

"It's indeed a very common fish." Gallen took a look and saw that it was a fish that could often be caught in the river, not something weird, and he was secretly relieved.

"Now, Beansa will add this ordinary fish to this ordinary pot of boiled noodles to transform it into a gorgeous and delicious color."

No, no, no, the fish is normal but the boiled noodles are not normal at all, and it’s hard to imagine that this pot of black stuff can turn into other colors, so give up.

Gallen complained in his heart, watching Beansa put the struggling fish down slowly and add it to the pot bit by bit.

First, the fish head was soaked in the black sticky boiled noodles, then the fish body, and finally only the small part of the fish tail that Beansa held was left. She did not let go. She paused like this for a second or two, holding the fish. The tail lifted the whole fish out of the pot again.

It's just that the fish that was lifted up was no longer the lively raw fish before it was put down, but a blackened and smoking fish skeleton.

gallon:"……"

He subconsciously touched his stomach again, only to feel bursts of cramping pain inside, as if a big hole had been pierced.

“Very good, all the ingredients have been combined, and the noodles are boiled with fresh fish soup and spices made by Biancha, it’s done!!”

Throwing the useless fish bones aside, the devil girl picked up the pot from the fire, raised it high above her head, and declared loudly and proudly.

"Come on, teacher, this is your share."

She scooped a bowl respectfully, handed it to the teacher first, and reminded her loudly.

"Be careful, teacher. Protect the bowl carefully, otherwise it will melt immediately."

Gallen wiped his dried tears and took the bowl numbly. Just as his students said, if he was not careful and protected the bowl with strength, the boiled noodles inside would immediately melt.

I hope my stomach doesn't melt.

"This is the ultimate delicacy made by Biancha, super boiled noodles that can melt all the flavors." The devil girl hummed an unknown ditty, and her two black ponytails swayed happily, and she also spooned a bowl for herself .

"Then, the exam comes with dinner, teacher. You're welcome." Perhaps she was hungry, or perhaps she couldn't wait to taste the noodles she had made by herself. The Demon King girl greeted her and took big gulps of the black substance in the bowl. Put it in your mouth.

"Hmm... um... subtle... snoring... smell... I always feel... still... snoring... lacking something... something... snoring..."

Her vague words were accompanied by a slurping sound like eating porridge, and soon a bowl of [boiled noodles] was eaten by her.

Galen's eyes widened and his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

Only then did he realize that the stomach of the cheap student he picked up on the road seemed to be stronger than his, and he might be the second best student in the Dark Continent.

As for who is first, it goes without saying that it is of course the ghost who eats diamonds as snacks.

And the taste is so unique.

"Teacher, eat."

After eating (drinking) a bowl of boiled noodles, the devil girl used her white and tender fingers to gently put the black sticky substance stuck to the corner of her mouth into her mouth and sucked it clean. She raised her head and said with a pure and innocent expression, as if it could shine like stars. Looking expectantly at his teacher.

Gallen looked at his students, then at the food in the bowl, looked up to the sky and sighed, then he quickly grabbed a pair of chopsticks and started eating as if he was dead.

"Teacher, how does it taste?"

"have no idea."

Because the sense of taste is lost the moment the food enters the mouth, this is a great blessing among misfortunes. Now I just hope that my throat, esophagus and stomach bag can bear it.

Although it was not a compliment, Beansa still laughed with satisfaction when he saw his teacher eating voraciously. He spooned another bowl for himself and made a vague sound while eating.

"Teacher, you said last night that senior brother is here, right?"

"Well, we met just now."

After one bowl, Galen fell into some strange hallucination wandering between life and death, and actually took another big spoonful of it.

"What kind of person is this, senior brother?"

"You'll know it when you see it."

"When can we see you?"

"Soon, just in a few days."

"Will senior brother like me?"

"God knows, but with that kid's virtue, he shouldn't be annoying."

"I really want to see my senior brother."

"Soon."

"I want to see you now."

"I said it would be soon."

"I really want to see my senior brother."

"Are you done yet?"

"I really want my senior brother to eat the boiled noodles I made."

"I see, that's great, we'll go find him tomorrow!"

"Long live the teacher!"

As night fell, a gloomy drizzle began to fall in the dark cloud-covered grassland sky, mixed with the damp and cold night wind of late autumn, which made a shabby hotel standing alone in the open space, as if it had been abandoned, creaking.

A small amount of firelight that was difficult to detect came from the attic window on the top floor of the hotel. Through the window, you could see two figures, one large and one small, sitting on a small bonfire, surrounding a broken pot, holding in their hands. Holding two old bowls, eating and chatting.

The pervasive cold wind poured in, but there was a hint of warmth inside. It was difficult for ordinary people to imagine that these two figures who seemed homeless and like beggars, one was an unfathomable world power master, and the other He is also the original sin demon who spreads evil and fear...

There are still 3,000 words left to complete the second chapter. It seems that I will have to be busy until three or four o'clock in the morning tonight, alas.

ps: Thank you Aotianjiang for the reward. I am really grateful to be able to support Xiaoqi like this when she needs help the most.