The villain also has spring

"Okay!"

Soon, another bowl of steaming wanton noodles was served.Just as Wu Chen was about to start, someone pointed a finger on his back.Turning around subconsciously, I realized it was a prank.

Wait and bow your head again, I'll go!

face?

He stood up suddenly and looked around, but found nothing suspicious.Then he patted the table, "Boss, have another bowl!"

"Here we come, here we come..." After eating three bowls in a row, Mr. Wu is good at eating.

Stretch your hands flat, put them on the table, one left and one right, to protect the Haiwan.From the corner of the eye, he glanced around to make sure there was no problem, and was about to lower his head to eat noodles, when the noodle soup splashed his eyes suddenly.

"Oops!" Subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and then opened them again, I'll go!

face?

"Ahhhhh!" He slapped the table and Wu Chen roared angrily, "Boss, have another bowl!"

"Mr. Wu, even the best noodles will kill people..." The boss was about to cry.

"Boss, I swear to the lamp, I didn't catch a single noodle." Wu Chen gritted his teeth and said, "What the hell, there are people with faster hand speed than me... Could it be that the law of the left hand doesn't work after breaking the body? No, ah , I'm not broken..."

When the fifth bowl was emptied, Wu Chen would be completely angry again.

The boss was also surprised, and really served him another bowl.The two of them stared wide-eyed, watching helplessly as the noodles turned into clear water.

"Mr. Wu, what's going on..."

"Boss, someone is joking with me. If you are like this, how many noodles are left, bring them all to me. Pay by the bowl."

"Okay! Miraculous things happen every year, especially this year. Mr. Wu wait a moment, I'll bring them up right away!"

Bowls of wonton noodles are placed on the dining table, forming a cluster of flowers.Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, a bowl of noodles was gone.Wu Chen didn't take it seriously, and watched with cold eyes, watching the steaming bowls of wanton noodles disappearing bowl by bowl.Finally, after eating half of the table, the noodles stopped moving.

"Hic—" the full hiccup sounded abruptly.Wu Chen signaled the onlookers to keep quiet and listen carefully.

"Hic—" there was another sound.

Stopping the commotion of the crowd, Wu Chen continued to listen with his ears pricked up.

"Hic—" Everyone heard it clearly now.Wu Chen motioned for everyone to lift off the round table in the corner, uncovered the long tablecloth, and stretched his head to look, but found nothing.

"belch--"

"Hahaha..." Everyone turned their heads when they heard the sound, only to see a sallow and skinny ascetic, sucking like a gecko under the knocked-off table.

Wu Chen walked over with a smile, "Master, are you full?"

"I'm full." The monk replied in stammering Mandarin, "I've never been so full."

Wu Chen glanced at the red paint on the monk's cheeks and head, and murmured, "Only the master has such long hands."

"I'm ashamed, I flew all the way here, I've been hungry for a long time." The monk lifted his foot and got off the table. "you know me?"

"I heard that there is an eminent monk in India whose hands and feet can stretch freely. I think it must be you, the master."

"If you're talking about yoga secrets, it's me." The ascetic monk put his hands together and saluted everyone.

Wu Chen pointed to the circle of skulls around his neck and asked, "Master, who are these people?"

"My sin." The ascetic monk saluted solemnly.

"Bearing the sin on your shoulders, the master doesn't feel heavy?"

"The body is heavy, but the soul is light."

Wu Chen nodded, "Master is coming, presumably for the competition."

"Yes. There was a strange disease in the village, and many people were infected, especially children. I came here to earn money for the treatment." The monk said truthfully.

"Oh?" Wu Chen was taken aback, "A strange disease..."

"Yes, it's a rare and strange disease, and my herbal medicine can't cure it."

Wu Chen thought for a while and said, "Can you take me to have a look?"

"Do you have a special medicine?" The ascetic monk's eyes brightened.

"I have a personal doctor who is very good at treating strange diseases. By the way, you haven't met Chun Li yet, I'll introduce you to her later."

Wu Chen should have thought of him earlier.

The most amazing of the eight street fighters.The eminent monk from India: Dalshim.Most people can only strengthen their body by practicing yoga, but he can grow his body by practicing yoga.A kick from the left screen to the right frequency, except for the accidental accident of pouting buttocks and breathing fire, everything else is very strong.This is his first appearance in Street Fighter.Apparently he also received a summons from Wu Chen and Chun Li, and rushed here.As for being a chivalrous hero, there is no need for Wu Chen to do his best to promote it, and the eminent monk naturally has the duty to do so.The purpose of his trip was to see who the person who initiated the Fist of Justice was.Fortunately, he could roughly judge Wu Chen's character by eating noodles.

Lying under the table, after listening to the evaluations of the residents in the market, he has a better impression of the righteous Chun Li.

Without further ado, Wu Chen and Chun Li took Darcym to the Sumerian mansion to meet Honda. After the meeting, the white swan flew down again. When Chun Li jumped onto the deck with Wu Chen on her back, there was no sign of the eminent monk when she turned around.No way, you can stretch your hands so long, you still can't get on the plane?

Ophelia pointed to the wing, well, she actually lay on the wing of the plane!

Is it possible that Indian planes also sell tickets?

The cabin was completely sealed, and he couldn't hear him shouting, and he didn't seem to see him beckoning.After flying for a while, it seems to be in good condition.Wu Chen could only follow him.

Chunli boarded the plane for the second time without the restraint she had before.And Ophelia quickly became acquainted.The atmosphere was good at first, but it was totally ruined by Sister Li's sentence "I used my mouth".

N9 sighed, "You don't care?"

"It's all right. She doesn't consider Ophelia an enemy. It's just..."

"The little girl who stole the lollipop is showing off proudly?"

"Can you be more vivid?"

"The dumb who played the trumpet played the lama who was carrying the tama, and the lama who was carrying the tama played the dumb one who played the trumpet. The lama went home and stewed the tama, and the dumb didt blew the trumpet."

"..."

Coming to the cockpit at the front of the aircraft, Wu Chen asked the T160 to disengage the automatic cruise and switch to manual driving.The more high-tech something is, the easier it is to control.Because there is a lot of extra work that is assisted by the onboard computer.Chun Li thought it was just playing a game, and shook the driving handle back and forth, but the T160 was too busy.It's nothing more than constantly adjusting the posture, but even restart the engine from time to time!

Sister, what kind of game do you want to play?

Of course, there was also an eminent monk who was spoiled.

He really regretted it a bit and bought a registered ticket.

In India, a large white plane hovered over the jungle, looking for a suitable airdrop location.After a long time, Wu Chen finally discovered the biggest drawback of the white swan.Long runways are required.

"N9, ask Ling, if there is vertical take-off and landing technology." Wu Chen didn't want to wait any longer.

"Yes, the vectored turbofan engine from G.I. Rise of Cobra; the anti-gravity engine from Captain America; the ion engine from Serenity; the thrust-vector engine from "The Matrix" ..." N9 quickly consulted the database.

"Is there anything suitable for us?"