I Don’t Want To Be Cold Anymore

"I don't want to be cold anymore (

"Other maids, the guards are also arguing with each other. The big and small matters are messed up. Every day, the house is noisier than the market. I can't go to the noodle shop in the city to eat noodles during the day..."

Where is the mayor?

This is being a slave!

Ding Wen suddenly thought of an idea, the most suitable idea for the Sansha City Lord!

"It's too tiring and difficult for you to be the city lord." Ding Wen really sighed, because he had never seen a second such city lord.

"Yeah, being the city owner is really tiring, really tired..." The city owner of Sansha City said with a frowning face, and opened another box he brought, which was also a bucket of noodles, he sighed: "Only I feel at ease when I eat noodles in peace..."

Ding Wen waited for him to finish eating, and suggested: "In this case, I will find a suitable new city lord for you in the future. You don't have to worry about these troubles, just be the deputy city lord, and don't care about anything, just accompany your parents, wife and children. Eat noodle."

"It's hard!" The city lord of Sansha City patted his thigh in annoyance, sighed heavily and said, "I had to give up the position of the city lord to the city guardian several times, but all the people in the house were crying, kneeling and begging, and some others. When they said they were going to hang themselves, all the locals and immortals in the city also took their families to the streets outside the city lord's mansion, kneeling and crying, shouting and begging. They said that I can only be the city lord in Sansha City, and I have to leave. They don't want to live anymore, tell me, what should I do?"

"They really can't leave you..." Ding Wen had nothing to say.

For those people, of course, they don't want to lose the Sansha City Lord in front of them!

Can another city owner give them a lifetime tax exemption?

He is no longer the city lord, so many people in the city lord's mansion can still have the good treatment they are now?

In fact, Ding Wen doesn't believe that someone will actually hang himself, and pretending to hang himself to put pressure is the reality.

However, the city owner of Sansha City clearly doesn't think so, and clearly believes in those words, so what else is there to say?

The key to this matter is that the city owner of Sansha City can leave everything behind and ignore everything in order to get rid of it, but if he can't do it, it will be a dead end.

The soil is almost filled, and although there are traces of excavation, the Sansha City City Lord said it doesn't matter.

Because after the gold mines are dug out every day, the gold diggers in the city have to fill up all the pits together, and there are traces of this everywhere in the city.

The city lord of Sansha City took out a thousand taels of silver and handed it over and said, "You are such a nice person, you can talk easily, someone will always dig up the gold mine, and it doesn't seem sincere to give you this as a hush money, I'll give it to you again. You are a thousand taels."

"No need." Ding Wen couldn't bear to accept his money anymore, it's too hard, too hard to be a city lord like this...

"How can that be done!" The city lord of Sansha City was so excited that he insisted on stuffing the money, but when Ding Wen pushed it away, he noticed that his power was unusual and said in surprise, "Are you the Lord of Chaos?"

"Yes. So let's not talk about money, I don't have a shortage. It depends on how good you are. If you want to make friends, we can talk." Ding Wen stepped on the place he just bought and filled, and said, "As for this gold mine, I will It won't be poached, just leave it to the other lucky ones."

"This... This is not good!" The city owner of Sansha City felt that if the promised things were not fulfilled, it would be a breach of trust, so Ding Wen persuaded: "You kept your promise, I don't want it, it's not that you broke your word."

"You really don't want it? Such a big gold mine!" The Sansha City Lord confirmed again, and with a look of unbearable remorse, he insisted on handing over the silver note and said, "You still accept it, you should accept it!"

Ding Wen simply took it, then handed it back and said, "Okay! I have accepted the money, and now, the thousand taels, plus this gold mine, are all my subsidy to the Sansha City City Lord's Mansion. I didn't refuse, and you can't refuse me!"

"...Then, good! Thank you! Good friend, what's your name?" The city lord of Sansha City felt that he should not refuse, and was very grateful for Ding Wen's atmosphere.

"The name, I'll talk about it when we meet next time. I like to play tricks and tricks. You are considerate and considerate." Ding Wen is really afraid that the city owner of Sansha City will insist that he is a public enemy of the Exterminating Immortal Society. ...

"Is it your hobby of the body of chaos?" The city lord of Sansha City really understood as Ding Wen misled him. Seeing Ding Wen nod, he didn't insist, and said understandingly: "Okay! Then we'll talk about it next time. You Come to my house as a guest, and let me treat you well!"

"I still have something to do. I have to leave when it's dawn. Next time I come, I will come to your house to harass me."

"Let's go when it's dawn..." The city lord of Sansha City looked at the sky, frowned anxiously, gave his fists a high five and said, "Go! I'll take you to the noodle restaurant where I ate during the day, and leave when you're full! Since you're a friend, you must I have to invite you to eat my noodles!"

"Then I'm welcome." Ding Wen guessed that it would be difficult to refuse, anyway, there was a lot of time, and he also liked noodles, so he agreed.

Ding Wen was led by Sansha City to a restaurant in the city, and the sign said "Sansha City Lord Noodle House".

The area of ​​the hotel is not large. From the outside, there is only enough for a few tables. After entering, Ding Wen found that there was only one dining table inside. In order to sit people, the table is in the shape of a ring to enclose half of the inner recess.

There is a concave circle on the table top, which looks like it is used to set the bowl and prevent it from sliding.

"Is this for the city owner?" Ding Wen was looking at it, and several cooks came out of it.

They hustled silently on the countertop beside the wall, tugging at the face, kneading it again and again and pulling it apart again and again.

Others ignited, boiled the already warm soup, and pushed it to the side of the recessed table.

Bowls of different sizes are placed on the table, and a cook mixes the soup and seasonings into the largest bowl.

There are also chefs pouring different soup bases and seasonings into bowls of different sizes, as well as auxiliary materials.

After a while, the noodles that were pulled were brought over, and the noodles were long. There was a chef in the middle who held the noodles, and he didn't cut the noodles.

The city lord of Sansha City was salivating when he saw it, with an impatient look on his face, showing the true nature of Chaos Body's thoughts.

After a while, the cooked part of the noodles was picked up and put into a bowl, and different bowls were mixed with different flavors.

There are ramen, Yangchun noodles, fried sauce noodles, braised noodles, sangzi noodles, beef noodles, mixed noodles and so on.

The lord of Sansha City gestured with one hand to invite Ding Wen to taste it, and with the other hand he had already picked up the fried noodles and fed it to his mouth.

Ding Wen watched as the city lord of Sansha City picked up the noodles in different bowls one by one and fed them into his mouth, and then sucked and swallowed the noodles in different ways at the same time...

The chefs who make the noodles are not stopping, and the chefs who add different soup bases and seasonings to different bowls are also busy...

The lord of Sansha City just ate several bowls of noodles at the same time, and kept sucking and sucking...