Unique Zihan

Chapter 248 Accompany me to eat a bowl of noodles

Zihan understood, took out the wine and put it in the woman's hand. The woman took the wine and continued drinking.
Just like that, Zihan handed over how many bottles of wine, and the woman drank too much, the atmosphere seemed strangely quiet.

The woman accidentally knocked over a wine bottle, making a crisp sound.

The wine bottle rolled down the slope to the lake with a plop, splashing water.

The woman's eyes were a little hazy at the moment, and she just looked at the lake like that, silently not speaking.

Zi Han stood aside looking a little embarrassed. Is she broken in love?so sad
No. It can't be said to be sad. It can only be said that it seems that someone very important has died. There is a strong feeling of resentment and longing all over the body, and the sadness can't be shaken from the brows.

It seems like they are not lovers. They should be closer than lovers, relatives.
She didn't expect this cold and serious woman to be so affectionate, she could only say that everything should not be judged by the appearance alone.

Seeing that the woman didn't seem to need her, she turned around quietly, and the moment her footsteps were raised, someone pulled her right hand slightly.

Wanting to know who it was, Zi Han turned around, only to see the woman pointing to the wine bottle on the ground, and said lightly: "Clean up and leave."

And Zi Han was speechless for a moment, raised his eyes to look at the woman, and said: "This is what you drank."

joke!You drank my wine, didn't you say you still want me to clean up the mess? !When I am a maid!

Even if you are beautiful and powerful, you are still a high-level person in Wujixuan, but that is not acceptable!
Hearing Zi Han's reply, the woman raised her dark eyes at the moment and looked at Zi Han. When she saw Zi Han looking directly into her eyes, it was the first time she had seen such delicate and bright pupils. The dark pupils were in the center of her eyes. Reflecting on her own image and seeing her appearance, she was stunned. It turned out that so many years had passed and she still hadn't let go.
Sure enough, it is a thorn. It is very difficult to remove it.
Seeing that this woman was just staring at her in a daze, Zi Han couldn't help frowning slightly, this woman is weird.

Forget it, don't argue with her, she immediately bent down, picked up the wine bottle, put it into the storage ring, then got up and left.

This time the woman didn't stop her, and walked back along the path.

She looked helpless. Sure enough, for such a beautiful person, she still couldn't completely ignore him even though he had a weird temper.
It's over, it's over, why did she become the Appearance Association?
Ugh.
And just when she was thinking about it alone, she reached the end of the trail. It was already getting late. The people who were worshiping on the street had already returned to their houses. Some of the stalls had also been taken away. Only one noodle stall was still there. Open for business.

The owner of the noodle stall was an elderly man. The noodle stall was placed beside the street, surrounded by a simple shed with four small tables and two people eating noodles.

"Sir, do you want something to eat?" The old man greeted someone when he saw someone walking into his noodle stall, but when he turned around, he saw Zi Han's dress, which really didn't belong here...
"Excuse me, a bowl of plain noodles, thank you." Zi Han smiled lightly at the old man, and then sat quietly at a table.

"Okay, come right away."

Tap, Zi Han was waiting for a meal, when a ring suddenly fell on the table.

Looking up, the woman just now was looking down at her.

Zi Han raised his eyebrows. "what?"

"Drink money." After saying that, the woman raised her feet and was about to leave. Suddenly, she frowned, her face darkened, and she turned back to stare at Zihan, with some displeasure in her eyes.

At this moment, Zi Han's hand was lightly grabbing the woman's sleeve, and suddenly seeing the woman's expression, he couldn't help being startled, he quickly let go of his hand, and pushed the ring on the table, "No, it's worthless."

The woman glanced at it, then walked away.

Ding. The space ring fell at the woman's feet.

He stopped, frowned, turned around, but saw Zihan eating noodles without raising his head, and ignored her.

His complexion changed slightly. No one had dared to treat her like this before. Judging by his appearance, it seemed that he really didn't want it.

She never owes favors to anyone, and after a distance, she said indifferently: "The things inside are suitable for your cultivation now."

People are like this, they always act indifferent when they don't know what's inside, but once they know it, they will be reluctant to let go.human nature!
"Those wines are made by myself, they are worthless." Zi Han finally raised his head and looked at the woman. She gave her a somewhat harsh feeling, as if an elder looked at a younger generation, and there was a sense of displeasure in his eyes.

Zi Han could only ignore this~ She didn’t know who she was anyway, no matter how high your status was~ And this woman didn’t know her, let alone be afraid of her
And she doesn't like to take advantage of others, she will take what she deserves, and she won't touch what she doesn't deserve, this is the principle.

"But in the end, I drank it, so I have to give you something in exchange, or I will have a knot in my heart." The woman said with a blank face.

Zi Han raised his eyebrows. After drinking a few bottles of wine, did he become upset?You too
He curled his lips and said casually: "If you really want to give me something, then you can eat a bowl of noodles with me here." The woman looked stunned, with some disbelief in her eyes. What was this man talking about?
Eat noodles with him?

Hehe, what a joke!
Don't say they don't know each other, even if they do, it's impossible to sit here and eat noodles with a man!

Zi Han knew that this woman would not agree, so he waved his sleeves, "Let's go, just treat it as my treat for you."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the woman and continued to eat the noodles in the bowl.

The noodles taste very fresh. They have just come out of the pot and are still piping hot. Waves of hot steam are rising, exaggerating the somewhat quiet streets.
The woman stood on the spot, staring at Zihan for a few seconds, then walked into the noodle stall, anyway, they will not meet each other in the future, they will have to pay back after drinking his wine.

She never owes anyone anything.

kindness?Zi Han was stunned by the sudden appearance of the figure in front of him. No way, this woman agreed?It was really beyond her expectation
This kind of woman would actually lower her status to sit at a small noodle stall with a strange man and eat noodles. She could only say that the development of things was always unexpected.

At this moment, the atmosphere at the noodle stall was a bit weird. The noodle eaters at the next table stared at the two of them for a while, then lowered their heads and ate the noodles silently, not daring to speak.

Just kidding, the aura emanating from that extremely beautiful woman is too terrifying. Although she just sat there quietly, people dare not ignore her existence.

The old man who owned the noodle stall was also silently making noodles, not daring to speak.
Just like that, Zihan ate the noodles with his head down, and the woman watched quietly until after eating the noodles, Zihan stood up and paid the bill, and the two walked out of the noodle stall.

The shadow cast by the moonlight seemed a little long and narrow, and the two stood a little close.

The woman looked at the two long and narrow shadows, then frowned and looked slightly sideways, "Okay?"

"Okay, let's go." Zi Han raised his eyebrows, "Let's go, ancestors"
It felt so stressful to eat noodles while she was watching her.
Glancing at Zihan, the woman turned around.

And Zihan seemed to think of something, and said lightly behind: "Do you think we will never see each other again before doing this?"

The woman paused, ignored Zi Han, and disappeared into the street in a flash.

And Zihan stood there, with a strange expression on his face. If this woman knew that she was also a disciple of Wujixuan, what would happen to her expression...
He would probably treat her with that extremely cold expression.
(Guess what relationship this woman has with Zihan in the future~~~~~~)

It wasn't strange for a person to be walking alone on the street, but Zi Han felt it was getting weirder and weirder.
Because there is no one on the street at the moment, the surrounding area is dark, and even the house is not lit, exuding a gloomy atmosphere.

Zihan frowned, what kind of place had she come to?So strange.
Suddenly, his footsteps stopped suddenly, and he stared at a small stone tablet in front of him.

The stone tablet is not big, only three palms in size. There are two words engraved on it, two words that make people's hair stand on end.
鬼村
Touching her numb arms, it was late at night and she was still a woman, so she would still be afraid of this kind of thing.
Even if it is Zihan.
There is a ghost village ahead. She should leave tomorrow.

So she turned around, and her face suddenly changed. The original streets were long gone, replaced by a once-high city wall. The gate of the city wall was only closed, and there was a protective shield on it. With her current cultivation level, she still couldn't break it. .
Turning around and looking at the eerie ghost village ahead, he gritted his teeth. Now there was no other way to go but this one.
As soon as he entered the ghost village, Zihan felt that the wind blowing around him seemed to be a bit cold and chilly. There was an inn not far away. Looking across the village, only that inn still had lights.

only.
Zihan twitched his eyes, looking at the only post station, where a flagpole was planted, and a tattered flag was fluttering on it, the fallen leaves on the ground rustled, fluttering and flying on the ground with the wind, the sky was pitch black, it seemed Extraordinarily cold.

Looking at the surroundings from the corner of his eyes, it was obvious that the ghost village was not alone. Looking at the utensils and tools, there should still be some people living here, but they didn't dare to go out at night.

Dong dong dong, Zihan knocked on the door of the inn.

With a creak, the door made a very old and ancient sound. The one who opened the door was a young boy. After seeing Zihan's attire, he made way for Zihan and opened a gap that only allowed one person to pass through. Come in.

As soon as he entered, Zi Han saw a man who looked like the owner of the inn sitting at the table, shaking a paper fan in his hand, squinting his slender fox eyes, his eyes were a little erratic, he was quite good-looking, and his double-breasted robe was loose on his chest. She had a big V-neck, her chest was looming, and her bare feet were hanging on the chair.

When he saw Zihan coming in, he slightly raised his fox eyes, glanced at Zihan, and then lazily said: "The first-class room has [-] spirit crystals, if you think it's too expensive, just leave."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Zi Han and continued to squint his eyes.

A light flashed through his squinted eyes, and he looked at Zi Han carefully.

(End of this chapter)