By the time Lin Mo returned to the downtown area, it was midday.
“Boss, large bowl of wonton noodles, with spices!”
“Yes!”
The fat boss replied enthusiastically as he feverishly prepared the ingredients in his hands.
Finding an empty table, Lin Mo sat down directly on his butt.
The stall was not large, with only five tables for dining.
But it was better because it was clean.
Not long after, the fat boss carried a large porcelain bowl and set it in front of Lin Mo.
“Boss, your place is quite clean!” Lin Mo praised.
The fat boss smiled awkwardly and his face looked a little unnatural.
Only after Lin Mo pressed him, did the fat boss then come closer to him and whispered.
“It’s not like the old days!”
“I don’t know what’s gotten into those power lords’ heads, they must want us to keep it clean.”
“Look at that Wang Butcher!”
Lin Mo looked in the direction of the fat boss’s finger.
He only saw that behind the meat stall, a stout butcher with a bare upper body was yelling loudly.
It was just that this person, with a face full of bruises and swollen into a pig’s head-like appearance looked extraordinarily comical.
“This is?”
Lin Mo didn’t know why, there was always a familiar feeling of déjà vu.
The fat boss observed the surroundings for a while before explaining in a whisper.
“It wasn’t that group of reckless men from the Knife Sect that did this!”
“The Net Butcher just threw a piece of pigskin on the ground.”
“Getting beaten up like that, tsk tsk!”
The fat boss seemed to be recalling the previous cotton, and a look of fear surfaced on his sweaty face.
Lin Mo heard this and understood it in general.
The Knife Cult? Pig-headedness?
This Old Ma b*****d was really careful!
He didn’t dare to seek revenge on himself, so he took it out on others.
The fat boss saw that Lin Mo was young and did not look like someone from this area.
So he spoke out to remind him.
“Young man, be careful during this time, don’t break the taboo of the Blade Sect.”
“They don’t care who you are, if you litter and spit, you won’t be caught without a flogging.”
Lin Mo smiled dumbly, “It’s alright, they wouldn’t dare to do anything to me?”
The fat boss smiled, and a look of contempt suddenly appeared in his eyes first.
You say that you, young man, are young and come to a small noodle stall like mine to pretend to be a p*ssy.
In the spirit of customer first, the fat old gang just spat out in their hearts.
He then turned around and went to greet the other customers.
Lin Mo naturally noticed the fat boss’s micro expression.
“Despised!”
After mocking himself, he lowered his head and began to sip the noodles.
It tasted good!
Watching all the different shapes and sizes of pedestrians while enjoying the food.
Lin Mo enjoyed this feeling.
Not long after, the business of the stall also became hot.
“Little brother, sharing a table?”
A dull voice rang out.
Lin Mo looked up at the middle-aged uncle in front of him.
Due to the noodles hanging from his mouth, Lin Mo did not speak and nodded in a muffled voice.
“Little brother, a local?”
After the middle-aged man took his seat, he enthusiastically climbed into conversation.
“I don’t know what’s going on in these three districts lately, they say there’s a big overhaul!”
“I also heard something about a strong patriarch showing up, I wonder who made the rumour?”
The seemingly unintentional complaints were really prying for information.
Lin Mo glanced at the calluses on the back of the middle-aged man’s hands and knew that this man was a practitioner who used fists.
“I don’t know!”
He said as he wiped his mouth, threw down the money and prepared to leave.
Just as he was getting up, the middle-aged man suddenly noticed the tai a around Lin Mo’s waist.
The seemingly mediocre longsword leaked a strong aura of ancient charm.
“Little brother, wait a minute!”
“I see that this sword of yours is quite rare, I wonder if I can bear to part with it!”
Hearing these words, Lin Mo stopped in his tracks.
“I didn’t hear you, say it again ……”
The middle-aged man, only felt a chill at his back and an inexplicable feeling of fear rose in his heart.