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After leaving Changming Mountain, Sang Feiwan continued to travel around the world looking for A-Mei.

Time flies, and eight years have passed in a flash.

During these eight years, Sang Feiwan has traveled all over the country.

Every time he arrived at a place, Sang Feiwan would think:

Did Bei Ming also come here when he came to look for me?

Have you ever rested your feet on the big rock where I sat?

Seen the view from the mountain I climbed?

Have you ever been in a daze under the starry sky that I have gazed at?

Many times, Sang Feiwan even had the illusion that they were not separated by life and death, but were traveling together through the mountains and rivers.

Together they climbed the same mountain, waded through the same water, and gazed at the same moon.

It's just a few hundred years later.

That day, Sang Feiwan and Xiaobai came to a remote town.

It was just daybreak when both sides of the long street in the town were lined with all kinds of small stalls selling food, clothing, toys and everything else.

Xiaobai's nose kept twitching: "Wow, it smells so good, I smell hot and sour noodles, mutton buns, tofu pudding, and pancakes. Sister, I want to eat them all!"

Sang Feiwan said: "Which one do you want to buy first?"

Xiao Bai pointed to the nearest noodle stand and said, "I'll start with the nearest hot and sour noodles, and then eat the noodles in order. I'll try every type!"

Sang Feiwan shook his head helplessly. Fortunately, he had some savings, otherwise he wouldn’t be able to support this little foodie!

The hot and sour noodle stall is not big, with two boilers and a few folding tables placed randomly next to them.

The boss was a young woman who was busy helping customers to steam noodles.

"Boss, give me a bowl of hot and sour noodles." Sang Feiwan ordered the meal and suddenly sensed something. He stared at the female boss and shouted, "Amei?"

The female boss paused, turned around with a smile, and said with a plain face, "A bowl of hot and sour noodles, do you want to take it away or eat it now?"

Sang Feiwan stared at her without blinking and replied, "Eat now."

The female boss responded and skillfully prepared the noodles and ingredients.

The hot noodles are dipped into the bright red spicy soup, topped with a few peanuts and a handful of chopped green onions, and the hot and sour noodles are ready.

After placing the noodles in front of the small table where Sang Feiwan and Xiaobai were sitting, the female boss went back to her work.

Her attitude when selling snacks depends entirely on her mood.

When customers spit, she would take the bowl away and scold them: "Get lost, you unhygienic person! I don't want to do business with you!"

When she saw the hunched-backed old man scavenging for scraps, tremblingly taking out a few coins and asking for half a bowl of noodles, she looked at him with disdain: "They always sell them by the bowl, how can they cook half a bowl? Sit over there, I'll give you a bowl!"

Sang Feiwan just watched her busying around quietly until the morning market was over and the crowds of people dispersed. The female boss then took off her apron and turned to ask Sang Feiwan:

"You haven't left yet after you've finished eating. Do you want to stay and help me wash the dishes?"

Sang Feiwan said: "Amei, I have been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to be selling hot and sour noodles here."

The current A Mei is completely different from the one who was wearing a charming red dress at Wen Xiaoying’s birthday party.

If Sang Feiwan had not sensed the special aura around her and remembered her charming eyes, he would not have believed that she was once the God of the Styx.

"Looking for me? Just to eat a bowl of hot and sour noodles from me?" Ah Mei smiled brightly. Even though her face had turned into an ordinary one at this moment, the brilliance in her eyes when she smiled was still amazing.

Sang Feiwan got straight to the point and said, "Eating noodles was just a coincidence. I came to you because I want to make a deal with you."

"Trade?" Ah Mei said belatedly, "Oh, now I remember, I have indeed met you. But I haven't played the trading time game for a long time in the past few years. But selling hot and sour noodles here is quite interesting to me. The hot and sour noodles I make are the best in the area, and I have accumulated a lot of old customers in the past two years!"

She seemed very proud of selling hot and sour noodles.

Sang Feiwan sighed secretly in his heart: No wonder I couldn’t find her after traveling all over the country, it turns out she was hiding here, playing role-playing games.

But these are Ah Mei's private affairs, and Sang Feiwan will not interfere.

"I have a friend who unfortunately passed away eight years ago. His body is still intact, but his soul has dissipated. I have tried many ways to revive him but failed. So..."

"The soul is scattered?" Ah Mei chuckled, "Then the price of resurrection will be very high."

Sang Feiwan heard a glimmer of hope in her words and hurriedly said, "I can accept any price!"