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254. Chapter 254 A bowl of shredded chicken noodles

Seeing the expression on the young man's face, Zi Tong laughed along with him and covered him with a thin quilt. She stepped to the side of his head and said, "Fu Sheng, congratulations. The operation was successful. You can rest for a few days.

You can start rehabilitation training, and it won’t be long before you can start walking again!”

Meng Fusheng looked at the girl in front of him, who had a childish face but a calm temperament, and the expression on her face gradually calmed down, "Zitong, thank you!"

Zi Tong raised her lips, "In the future, when your skills are perfected, just remember to help me refine a good sword!"

Meng Fusheng nodded seriously, "Definitely!"





Outside the courtyard gate, a group of people were already waiting impatiently.

From morning to noon, everyone was already impatient to wait for such a long time.

"Mr. Zi, will my young master be okay?!"

"Yes, Mr. Zi, why has there been no movement for so long?!"



As soon as one person spoke, everyone couldn't help but ask Zi Qiong.

How did Zi Qiong know the mystery of this courtyard? He was about to speak as he pondered, but heard a soft creak on the steps and the courtyard door had been opened.

Outside the door, stood the purple disciple with a somewhat dull expression.

"My lady, please come in!"

As soon as he spoke, everyone immediately ran up the steps and rushed to the hall door. No one noticed Zi Tong standing in the corner beside the door.

Zi Qiong was the last one to come forward and was startled when he saw Zi Tong, "Tong'er?"

"Grandpa, don't worry, Fu Sheng's leg has been healed." Zi Tong winked at him, "I'm too lazy to listen to their compliments, so you can go in and help me deal with it."

"What about you?" Zi Qiong asked.

"I'm hungry. I'll find a place to have a quiet meal. I'll go back to the Medicine Pavilion in the evening." Zi Tong smiled at him and walked up the steps. "Zitu, you stay too!"

After leaving Qiqiao Pavilion, Zi Tong walked along the road for a while, turned to a narrow alley, saw an ordinary noodle shop on the side of the road, and immediately stepped in.

"What kind of noodles do you want to eat, girl?" An old man in commoner clothes walked up and asked diligently.

"Two bowls of shredded chicken noodles."

"Girl, the bowls of noodles we have here are very big." The old man reminded kindly.

"I know." Zi Tong smiled and looked at the empty seat across the table, "I am two people."

"Just a moment."

The old man turned around, and within a moment he had brought two bowls of hot shredded chicken, one bowl in front of her and one bowl opposite her.

Taking the chopsticks, Zi Tong lowered his head and ate the noodles.

It was already noon, the operation had been busy for a long time, and she was really hungry.

The chair across from her creaked and someone sat down. She bit her noodles and glanced at Beichen who sat opposite her. She was not surprised.

She knew that he would definitely come back.

The things owed to him have not been paid yet, how could he be willing to leave?!

"That's yours!" She raised her chin towards the noodles in front of him, "Yesterday you treated me, today I treat you!"

Beichen looked at the noodles in front of him. It was an ordinary bowl of noodles. It was placed in an ordinary porcelain bowl. It didn't have much fragrance...

If it were Beichen before, he would never enter such a store and eat such noodles.

However, this time, he did not dislike it. He picked up his chopsticks and ate the noodles with his head lowered. He looked just as noble and elegant as he did in his gorgeous restaurant last night.

There are almost no other guests in the small shop. There are only two beautiful men and women born to the table.


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