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Chapter 317 Roadside Noodle Stand

"Hanshan Temple is a small temple. It's normal to not know the seventy-two stunts. You can't expect any monk to have the strength of the head of the Bodhidharma Academy of Shaolin Temple. If you have a chance next time, I will take you to Shaolin Temple to see -----

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In the carriage, Li Yi was comforting Miss Liu Er because she had not seen the legendary seventy-two stunts of Shaolin. Seeing the disappointed expression on her face, Li Yi extremely doubted whether he accompanied the old lady to offer incense today was a fake and wanted to see it.

It is true to experience the legendary Shaolin martial arts.

You know, in the martial arts stories he told her, all the monks were masters of martial arts.

Fortunately, the old monk really doesn't know those martial arts, otherwise, if the two of them fight, Hanshan Temple will have to be demolished.

Li Yi looked at her and warned her: "Don't ask other masters questions like this in the future. Monks keep a low profile. Even if they really understand these skills, they won't tell them."

Seeing Miss Liu Er nodding her head, as if she had listened to what he said, Li Yi felt greatly relieved.

It seems that I misunderstood her before. Although Ruyi has a bad temper, she is actually not that naughty.

"Well, since he refuses to admit it, let's just try it out next time -" Miss Liu Er said while looking out the window.

"------" Li Yi decided to take back his previous thoughts.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something, turned to look at her, and asked: "You don't know--"

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"This disciple really doesn't know how to be so kind and compassionate to Qianye Palm."

"There is also Vajra Palm, which my disciple has never heard of------"

"There are countless scriptures in the library. Which one is the Yi Jin Jing?"

In Hanshan Temple, the old monk looked at several disciples who were in a state of embarrassment with bruises and swollen faces, and asked: "What happened to make you so embarrassed? Could it be that someone was fighting in the temple?"

A young monk folded his arms, shed a few tears of grievance, and choked with sobs: "There was a female donor just now..."

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Li Yi sighed and said: "As you wish, Hanshan Temple, you better not go there again. Their Eighteen Bronze Human Formation and King Kong Demon-Suppressing Formation are very powerful. Even if the Grandmaster is trapped, he cannot escape easily.

Especially the eighteen-bronze man, holding an iron rod in his hand, and his body will glow with gold------"

Miss Liu Er's eyes were filled with fighting spirit: "Really? If you have the chance, you have to see and see if it's really as powerful as you said ------"

The carriage drove into the city gate. Miss Liu Er did not plan to take the carriage back to Li's house. She planned to walk back slowly and experience the customs and customs of the capital.

Li Yi originally didn't plan to go shopping with her, but for the sake of the safety of the people in the capital, he got out of the carriage and dismissed a few servants who wanted to stay and follow her, asking them to go back with the little fat man.

A beautiful young girl walked in front. When she passed every stall or shop, she would go in and take a look. Two handsome young men followed her. A little further away, several guards fell in the distance.

At the rear, things were not as tense as before.

With Miss Liu Er here, nothing will happen to His Royal Highness. If she can't do it, it will be in vain for them to go up there------

Miss Liu Er just bought a piece of cloth with a trendy style. When she saw another cloth shop with a more luxurious decoration, she immediately handed the piece of cloth to Li Yi and walked in.

Li Xuan's guard came over with a wink and consciously acted as a porter.

"You know, I found a strong yet light fabric in the capital, which is perfect for making kites. The capital is indeed not comparable to Qing'an Prefecture. There are many good things. I searched all over Qing'an at that time.

Anfu has not been able to find suitable fabrics." Li Xuan said as he walked: "I have tried it. Kites made of this kind of fabric can stay in the air for a longer time. Yesterday, a guard came from a steep slope.

I ran up and down, and actually flew more than ten feet in the air, but it didn't fly very high, and the highest it seemed was no more than two feet off the ground."

Li Xuan was not only satisfied with giving wings to his thoughts, but also wanted to give wings to the guards of the palace. Fortunately, the guards of the palace were all masters. They were three to two feet tall, so even if they fell, it would be fine. Otherwise, Ning would

Wangfu will definitely become the largest nursing home for the disabled in Jingguo.

According to his current knowledge base, it's pretty good to be able to do this. At least he's in the right direction, unlike that guy who tied a rocket launcher to a chair, pulled two kites in his hand and just wanted to fly into the sky.

"Also, I am also making the hot air balloon you mentioned last time, but there is a big problem. The fabric is not fireproof, and it is very likely to burn. There is no suitable fuel. Even if I fly up, I can't hold on.

how long……"

Inspired by Li Yi, Li Xuan's thinking was far beyond that of people of this era. After such a long time, he finally understood that there was only one person in the world who could discuss these things with him.

Geniuses are lonely, and ordinary people cannot understand the pain of not being able to find a confidant in the world. I have been holding these words in my mind for a long time, and finally I have waited for someone who is worth talking to and can understand his words. From now on,

His mouth never closed.

"That's right. The material and fuel of the hot air balloon are indeed the biggest problems. There is something called tung oil, which is very light and fire-resistant. You can try to apply it on cloth. As for the fuel, there is also something called fierce fire oil.

, maybe you can give it a try..."

Li Yi discovered a long time ago that Miss Liu Er has no immunity to beautiful fabrics. She obviously doesn't know how to sew clothes, but she still buys some pieces of cloth every time she goes out on the street. Last time, two pieces of cloth were bitten by mice.

In a rage, she drove the mouse out of the hole and cut it into pieces...

Shopping with a woman is a very tiring thing. Miss Liu Er entered Buzhuang and couldn't get out for a while. Li Yi casually sat down at a noodle stall next to Buzhuang and continued to complete the training of a great scientist.

plan of.

"Guest...Sir, do you want some noodles?"

A timid voice came from the opposite side. Li Yi raised his head and saw a skinny girl about ten years old looking at them.

The next moment, the little girl was pulled behind by a woman with a white scarf on her head. The woman smiled and said, "Children are not sensible, so you two nobles can rest."

The two young men in front of me have extraordinary temperament. The one on the left can probably afford the entire noodle stall for just one piece of clothing. How could such a noble person eat noodles at their place...

Li Yi saw the little girl hiding behind the woman and looking at them aggrievedly. He smiled and said, "In a bowl of noodles, put more chopped green onion and no coriander."

As a man of two generations, he has no habit of not eating on the street. A few months ago, he and Xiaohuan ate a bowl of plain noodles on the streets of Qing'an Prefecture, which was better than any delicacy from the mountains and seas.

Today I had something to eat in the morning, and now I am already hungry. Just thinking about the steaming hot sour soup noodles makes my appetite whet my appetite.

The woman was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately and said, "Hey, my lord, please wait a moment. I'll be here soon."

The skinny little girl washed a coarse porcelain bowl five or six times before putting it on the table. The woman cooked a bowl of noodles, with 30% more noodles than usual. She put in the seasonings, sprinkled with a handful of chopped green onions, and immediately

Brought it over.

"Guest, the noodles are ready."

There was just a bowl of white noodles in front of him, not even a single green vegetable, but it tasted surprisingly fragrant. Li Yi glanced at the woman in surprise. The sauce she had just put in was definitely extraordinary.

Li Xuan on the side smelled the fragrance and couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva. After hesitating for a moment, he raised his head and said, "Give me a bowl too."

A guard came forward and was about to speak when Li Xuan waved his hand and he had no choice but to retreat.

A moment later, at a roadside noodle stall, the scene of two distinguished noble men humming and eating noodles became an unusual scene on the street.

Liu Ruyi walked out of the cloth shop holding a piece of cloth and saw this scene.


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