Chen Yang saw that Old Chen and his son had wrong reactions, and Xiao Zhao looked tired after getting excited, so he simply gave up his plan to talk outside Longmen County.
Lao Chen and the others, who had just recovered from their shock, had no objection at all and nodded hurriedly.
After entering the city, Mr. Chen and his son let out a long sigh of relief. Looking at the people coming and going in Longmen County, where they had lived all their lives, they felt as happy as if they had returned to the human world.
They returned to Lao Chen's home together. Chen Yang sent them to the place and was about to leave. As for what happened to Lao Chen and the others on Caishan, there was no time to inquire about it tomorrow when they were eating Longxu noodles.
He expressed his intention to leave, and Lao Chen's old arms and legs started to move numbly. He grabbed Chen Yang's arm to hold him back and said, "Sir, please stay."
"Huh?" Chen Yang looked at him in surprise.
Lao Chen looked at his daughter-in-law who was crying and laughing, and vividly described the big tiger's granddaughter and his frightened son Chen De. He sighed and said: "Sir, please sit down first and let me do it for you."
A bowl of dragon beard noodles, let’s sit down and eat and talk.”
"Since sir can save Xiao Zhao, he must be no ordinary person. The little old man is just about to ask for advice."
Old Chen held on to Chen Yang's arm with a look of pleading on his face.
Chen Yang nodded indifferently.
As if he was afraid that he would run away, Lao Chen asked his two sons to accompany him, and he ran to clean up the mess himself. Within half an hour, he came out with a bowl of fragrant dragon whisker noodles.
Old Chen kicked his two sons away on each side, and sent away his old wife and grandchildren. Only he and Chen Yang were left sitting down in the small yard of their house.
There are sweet-scented osmanthus trees planted in the yard, and the scent is lingering. Thanks to Lao Chen’s great efforts, the noodles are far better than the ones usually made at the stalls. Chen Yang finished the noodles with great enthusiasm and drank the noodle soup together. He felt that his whole body was clear inside and outside.
, extremely comfortable.
Lao Chen was sitting on pins and needles next to him, his ancestral craftsmanship was no longer fragrant.
"Tell me, Lao Chen, what did you encounter on the mountain?"
Chen Yang asked, dumbfounded and laughing.
Lao Chen sighed and recounted his experience of wasting a whole night on the mountain. He described the whole process as a feeling of disillusionment with his world view shattered...
The father and son went up the mountain to look for Xiao Zhao. The first half of the journey was fine, as Chen De went up the mountain to cut firewood and took the old road.
When Lao Chen was young, he also cut firewood here to supply his family's dragon xux noodle stall. At that time, the boss was still Lao Lao Chen.
Of course, he could walk that section of the road with his eyes closed.
Going deeper, something unexpected happened.
It was like this then, at night just after dusk, they were so anxious to look for Xiao Zhao that they missed the time to go down the mountain.
I was just thinking about finding a safe place to get over this night. After all, the Caishan Mountain at night was too scary. The father and son would be frightened just by the howling of a night owl.
As a result, they unexpectedly saw fire in a forest.
After all, humans are social animals, and it is instinct to stick together in a strange environment. Old Chen and Chen De were so frightened that they followed the light of the fire and walked over.
"Then what? What did you see?"
Chen Yang saw that Lao Chen's face turned pale, his lips trembled, and he couldn't speak clearly, so he couldn't help but asked out of curiosity.