The tavern is quite elegant, especially when there are no guests.

Fang Xun's father sat on a chair and looked out through the window. Although the windows were clean, the world outside was still hazy.

The dark colors seem to always be over here.

Through the window, Fang Xunfu could see a notice board outside the window, with too many notices posted on it layer by layer, including many portraits and some warnings. The portraits were wanted criminals, and they were all cultivators, and each of them was carrying several murders. It can be imagined that in this world of divine rings, cultivators were basically in a state of being beaten by everyone.

The wine and food were all ready-made, and they were soon brought up by the boss's wife. Fang Xun's father sat by the window and picked up peanuts and ate them.

At this time, a dark shadow outside walked to the door, and with a creaking sound, the door was opened, and a young man with a sunny face came.

The boy accidentally glanced at Fang Xun's father, and then he couldn't help but be slightly stunned. A hint of hostility flashed in his eyes. Although the boy tried his best to hide his hostility, he was still caught by Fang Xun's father. Fang Xun's father also struggled through countless life and deaths. Although it was much inferior to Fang Dang, he was still a battle in this world. In front of him, this young man with a sunny face was simply a newborn baby.

Fang Xun's father had already seen that this sunny boy was an immortal cultivator. He already knew that it was very difficult for an immortal cultivator to survive in this ring world. Once someone discovered that the immortal cultivator hidden in the city would be arrested and his cultivation would be abolished. That would be the lightest punishment, and he would usually be directly expelled from the ring world.

The young man and Fang Xunfu just flashed their eyes and looked at each other. The young man used his intuition to identify Fang Xunfu as an immortal cultivator, while Fang Xunfu determined that the young man was an immortal cultivator by experience.

In this ring world, with the divine ring suppression, the cultivators cannot show much cultivation, and they cannot show too much mystery.

Fang Xun's father didn't care too much, so he continued to eat peanuts and peanuts, while the sunny boy said, "Mom, I'll go to Uncle Li's house to get noodles later!"

The woman who was fetching noodles in the house smiled and said, "Don't worry, are you hungry? I'll give you a bowl of noodles!"

The boy smiled and said, "Okay!"

As he said that, he started wiping the table, cleaning up all kinds of things in the tavern, and working hard.

Fang Xun's father probably understood why this young man didn't go to get the noodles.

This is to prevent him. Cultivators need the power of vitality when practicing. Although the world of the Divine Ring is close to the Immortal World, the power of vitality is much stronger than other places, it is still thin. In this case, if a monk does not want his cultivation to regress or even thinks to improve his cultivation, then the only way is to hunt living creatures. In this world, there is no life force that can surpass humans.

This is why the wanted immortal cultivator on the sign is responsible for murder.

Therefore, the young man was afraid that Fang Xun's father would have any evil intentions towards his mother.

Fang Xun's father couldn't help but smile slightly, and didn't care much. Soon a bowl of noodle soup was brought up, and the small restaurant was immediately filled with a fresh fragrance.

Fang Xun's father poured a lot of aged vinegar into the noodles and then started eating.

It is not without benefits to be suppressed in cultivation, that is, the food seems to have become better. After Fang Xunfu entered the real world, he always cooked the food himself, and the food he ate was far less delicious than the noodle soup.

So Fang Xun's father ate all the noodles in just a few bites.

At this time, the woman brought out another bowl and placed it in front of the boy.

The boy picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Fang Xun's father coughed dryly and said, "Boss, let's have another bowl! No, let's have two more bowls!"

Fang Xun's father's words were said by the boss's wife, and the boy next to her couldn't help but put down his chopsticks and turned his head to look at Fang Xun's father!

Fang Xun's father couldn't help but be stunned. What did I do? Is there something wrong?

Then Fang Xun's father suddenly realized that he did not hide his identity as an immortal cultivator and showed his strength. Ordinary people, like his figure, should be full if they eat a bowl of noodles. Eating two bowls is a big appetite. Eating three bowls at a time is a little too much. It is easy to remind people of immortal cultivators. After all, the appetite of immortal cultivators is extremely great!

Fortunately, he didn't ask for ten or eight bowls directly.

Fang Xun's father coughed dryly and said, "One bowl of dine-in and one bowl of pack."

The boss’s wife, Wen Yan, then she withdrew her gaze and entered the kitchen.

The boy glanced at Fang Xun's father and continued to eat food.

At this time, with a creaking sound, the door was opened again, and seven or eight soldiers who had not yet taken off their armor rushed in. Fang Xun's father happened to sit at the window, his eyes shrank slightly, and being suppressed by the divine ring made his perception of all the surroundings return to the level of ordinary people. Therefore, so many soldiers appeared outside the door, and he actually waited until the other party opened the door before he realized it.

At this time, the boss lady also brought out two bowls of noodles. When the boss lady saw these ring soldiers, she was stunned and then smiled and said, "Chen Yan, you guys are off work? Find a place to sit down and tell me what you want to eat."

As he said that, the boss put two bowls of noodles in his hand on the counter, and the other bowl was placed in front of Fang Xun's father.

Chen Yan was the team leader of this group of ring warriors. He glanced at Fang Xun's father and looked at the empty bowl that had eaten up all the noodles. A trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

"Hello, you have a lot of appetite, and I never seem to have seen you!"

In the world around, if you want to check whether a person is an immortal cultivator, the easiest step is to look at his appetite. In order to maintain his body consumption, there is no way to eat a lot. Although two bowls of noodles are not a great appetite, the addition of Fang Xunfu's face is a bit suspicious.

Because of their large appetite, immortals often need to eat in different regions. In other words, in order not to expose their large appetite, they go back to another restaurant for dinner after eating in a restaurant. Therefore, immortals often wander around the world to find food. People like Fang Xunfu, who have a big appetite, are often the main targets of suspicion.

"Take out your ID card and take a look!"

Chen Yan's voice became a little cold, and the other soldiers of the ring also flashed their eyes and surrounded Fang Xun's father.

The boss's wife hurriedly said: "Chen Yan, you young people are really suspicious everywhere. Isn't this customer just eating an extra bowl of noodles? What's the big deal?"

Chen Yan turned his head and smiled at the boss's wife: "You are underestimated in this bowl of noodles. The locusts eat a lot and are often exposed to a bowl of noodles and steamed buns!"

Fang Xun's father had no ID card, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the quiet street outside the window.

Seeing this, the sunny boy moved carefully and leaned towards his mother.

The expression on the boss's face also became a little solemn.

Fang Xun's father ate a bowl of noodles in one breath and was about to speak, when a fierce alarm suddenly came from Huanyu Tower not far away.

Several Huan soldiers were stunned. They picked up their helmets and put them on. The sound of communicators inside sounded. A group of soldiers led by Chen Yan hurriedly ran out of the tavern. Before leaving, Chen Yan turned his head and looked at Fang Xun's father, but he ignored him after all. Compared with a locust, the safety of Huanyu Tower was really important.

Fang Xun's father saw that they all ran away quickly, then turned his head and looked at the boss's wife and said, "I won't pack that bowl of noodles!"

The boss lady was almost scared to death just now. Unexpectedly, this guy didn't plan to leave and wanted to eat another bowl of noodles. Is he so bold?

When the boss was hesitating, the sunny boy brought the bowl of noodles to Fang Xun's father, put the noodles in front of Fang Xun's father, "Go away after eating!"

Fang Xun's father nodded, grabbed the bowls and chopsticks and started eating. The bowl of noodles was scattered. After eating for three or five minutes, Fang Xun's father felt a little sweaty on his forehead. When Fang Xun's father put the empty bowl on the table, he showed an unhappy expression and reached out to touch his pocket.

Then Fang Xun's forehead sweated a little more, and he forgot one thing. In the past, whether it was eating or shopping, he could change it whenever he encountered a place where he used money, and he could turn it into a pocket by pinching it. But now his cultivation has been compressed to the extreme, and he could not turn out real money in a while. In this case, how could Fang Xun's father not sweating?
Chapter completed!