The Daily Life of the Immortal King

When Wang Ling and the three entered the door, Tan Siming, the boss of the late-night cafeteria, was scrubbing the dishes. The long scar on his face and this somewhat resentful expression made the boss look particularly hideous under the dim light.

Although it is not yet the time for guests to patronize, the boss is already preparing for the pick-up at midnight...

As for the song "Old Boy" sung by Youning Tang, it was sent from an old-fashioned radio near the boss. In this day and age, radio is not so popular anymore, but it can't help people's feelings for radio shows.

Therefore, although there are few radio programs, there are still people doing them. Among them, I have to talk about Zhang Ye, the host of the radio show. This person is not only a radio host, he is a broadcasting professional, but he is also a very famous filmmaker. I once wrote my own experience into a book called "I'm Really a Big Star", and the whole book is full of various lyrics, verses and stories... It always makes people feel a kind of show-off of knowledge.

As a senior online novelist, Dad Wang also defined the nature of this book as: hydrology.

Boss Tan was still washing the dishes. When a few people entered the door, Boss Tan pointed at the menu on the wall almost reflexively, and said slowly, "Hey, that's all the menu. But if you want to eat anything else, I will I will do it, and I will do it for you to eat.”

After all, aside from Wang Ling, Dau Lei and Song Qingshu were both here for the first time. Song Qingshu thought about it, and felt that it would be rude to ask a prisoner without ordering something for the first time, so he asked for three Big bowl of Laotan sauerkraut beef noodles. He also took the initiative to settle the account, 20 yuan for a large bowl and 60 yuan for three large bowls.

Song Qingshu threw out a hundred, and even waved to the boss of the altar and said that there is no need to look for it... local tyrants are willful!

In fact, in the past two days, Thunder Throwing Zhenjun has been using Song Qingshu as a cash machine. This guy has sold all his belongings that he has worked for for many years in the Immortal Film Castle. Now he has a lot of money and he doesn't know how to spend it. .

"thank you."

When the boss was collecting the money, he finally raised his head and glanced in front of him. He found Wang Ling among the three, and his eyes suddenly changed: "Eh? Are you not that creative genius with 33 yuan and 70 cents?"

Wang Ling: "..."

Boss Tan still had an impression of Wang Ling. After all, he has witnessed the man who sold the "Old Boy" song, which is now spread all over the Huaxiu country. Such a popular song, together with the lyrics and music, sold for a total of 33 yuan and 70 cents... Two bowls of beef noodles money.

"Boss, do you know my brother?" Thunder Throwing True Monarch asked the boss.

"He and his father came to my shop to order beef noodles before..." Boss Tan replied.

Thunder Throwing True Monarch was shocked, it turns out that Senior Wang has also been to this shop! It seems that this store must not be simple!

"... This "Old Boy", have you all heard of it?"

The Boss Tan then thought for a while, and simply told about the song "Old Boy" together...

Thunder Throwing True Monarch and Song Qingshu were greatly shocked.

"Brother Ling, do you still write songs?"

Wang Ling nodded impassively and shamelessly: "..." Because from a theoretical point of view, he was just a porter of songs.

When it comes to "Old Boy", the owner of Tan has a deeper expression of resentment: "Before, when Xiao Tang was not popular, he always came to my store to patronize. For a period of time, he only survived in Songhai City by relying on me to help him. . Now that it's on fire, it's been a long time since I came..."

Speaking of this, Boss Tan smiled bitterly: "I originally expected him to recruit some business for me."

"This is simply the beginning and the end!" Thunder Throwing True Monarch shook his head.

Originally, the boss felt depressed about this matter, but now I found someone to vent it out, and my mood suddenly improved a lot. Looking at the incumbent, he said, "By the way, what's the matter with you coming to me at this point?"

Back to the topic, the boss of the altar is not a fool. His shop is clearly written, and it usually doesn't start operations until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. The three people came to see him at seven or eight o'clock, and they even ordered three bowls of beef noodles in one go... The key is, they also gave a tip, Most of the time here is that there will be demons when things are impermanent!

Boss Tan has seen a lot of people over the years, and sometimes you can guess what the customers in the store are thinking by looking at them.

Fortunately, Boss Tan is a straightforward person. This attitude made Thunder Throwing True Monarch feel very relieved, and he is not hiding it. In a flash, he took out a prepared stone ghost face illustration: "I don't know that Boss Tan has seen this before. something?"

The owner of the altar stared at the picture book with his chin on his chin, his eyes gradually became serious, and then stared at the Thunder Throwing True Monarch, and asked a little excitedly: "Where did you find this mask?"

When Boss Tan said this, most of the stones in the hearts of several people in the field immediately fell - as expected, the Boss Tan of this broken restaurant has a connection with the Stone Ghost Face!

Thunder Throwing True Monarch answered truthfully: "The pair we have now was bought by Brother Ling on a certain treasure for five yuan, and it also includes free shipping."

Tan Boss: "..."

"Boss Tan, if you know the detailed information about this mask. Please tell us the truth. As far as we know, there should be two sets of stone ghost faces. This is a twin magic weapon. Now someone is trying to use these two masks. Doing evil..." When Thunder Throwing True Monarch said this, he stepped forward and held Boss Tan's hand tightly: "Boss Tan, it's up to you to save this world!"

"..."

Boss Tan stared at the illustration for a while, then shook his head and replied, "Although I'm surprised, how did you find me. But I'm sorry to tell you that I'm not the only one with these two masks. The makers of . . . this was made with mud in the community with the little girl in the lead house when Xia was a child."

Thunder Throwing True Monarch: "...Mud? But this mask contains Absolute Beginning Profound Crystal... This is the hardest metal in the universe!"

The owner of the altar thought about it carefully, and then said: "Oh, we did find some black spar in the mud at that time, and we just pinched it in there."

Thunder Throwing True Monarch, Song Qingshu, and Wang Ling: "..."

The scene fell silent for a while.

Thunder Throwing True Monarch took a deep breath: "So Boss Tan, you're not a Crafter?"

The owner of the altar shrugged: "I never said I was... The mask was made by the girl, I just made it with her. In the end, it was the dry mud she baked."

Thunder Throwing True Monarch: "Then... do you still have the contact information of the little girl playing in the mud, Boss Tan?"

Boss Tan: "It's been so many years, and I haven't been in touch for a long time. But I still remember the girl's name. Maybe you can investigate based on this clue."

Thunder Throwing True Monarch: "What's her name?"

The boss of the altar: "Nuwa."

Wang Ling: "..."

I found a particularly dirty "Girls' Route". The author is a boutique old author. The game is a double repair of ship B and ship R. The plot is very dirty, and the world view is very strange. Comrades who are in a book shortage can take a look...