manynovel Chapter 433
Chapter 433
It can be said that the layout and architectural style of Pigeon Town have a bit of modern European style.
Even the clothes of the residents here are relatively fashionable.
Lin Mo stayed in Pigeon Square for a short while, and was attracted by a sudden burst of fragrance.
Following the scent, he soon arrived at a small pastry shop (similar to a late-night kitchen) with a U-shaped dining area that resembled the bar counter of a bar.
Because it was a meal, the U-shaped dining table that surrounded the kitchen was almost full.
As far as the eye can see, there is only one seat left in the left corner.
Without much thought, Lin Mo walked towards the only vacant seat and sat on the bar stool in front of the U-shaped dining table without hesitation.
As soon as Lin Mo sat down, a middle-aged man with a turban tied around his head, a white apron around his waist, and a small bone-removing knife in his hand greeted him with a smile: "Looking at Mian Sheng, you are a tourist from abroad, right?" Want something to eat?
Lin Mo asked indifferently, "What is the recommendation?" The
owner of the pastry shop smiled and said, "Our signature tonkotsu ramen has a good reputation, do you want to try one?"
Lin Mo answered casually: "Good."
"Okay, please wait, we can eat in ten minutes." After speaking, the owner of the pastry shop began to get busy.
Lin Mo looked inside the U-shaped dining table, and in the open and transparent kitchen, there were all kinds of drinks in the row, and he was thinking about what to drink.
At this time, sitting next to him, a white-haired old man who was eating ramen with a blindfold in his right eye, wearing simple civilian clothes, a burly figure, with two terrifying scars on his face, and looked quite fierce, suddenly spoke: "Plum juice with their tonkotsu ramen, it's a must, boy, you can try it."
Lin Mo glanced at this person, and then turned to the shop owner, and said lightly: "Bring me another bottle of rum." The
pastry shop owner immediately replied, "Okay." The
white-haired old man sitting next to Lin Mo stopped the movement of his hand, turned his head to look at Lin Mo, and then shifted his gaze to the ramen in front of him, chuckling and said: "I am an alcoholic at a young age, be careful after physical problems, I used to have a comrade-in-arms just like you, I liked to drink since I was very young, and I was uncomfortable if I didn't drink seven or eight bottles a day, guess what's wrong with him?" The
white-haired old man continued, "He died later, do you know how he died?" Lin
Mo: "..." The
white-haired old man still didn't wait for Lin Mo's answer, and continued: "He fell and died on his way to buy wine late at night.
Lin Mo: "..."
So, what's going on with this old man?"
Talk to yourself.
Have a bag in the brain?
"Hahaha." The white-haired old man laughed loudly, "Boy, you understand what I mean, right?
Lin Mo: "..."
I don't understand, thank you....
Then, the white-haired old man continued to eat his noodles, and after eating, he drank the remaining half cup of plum juice next to him, and said very cheerfully: "Sure enough, this family's noodles and plum juice are the most positive, boy, if you don't taste their plum juice, it's your loss." "
Verbose." Lin Mo said expressionlessly.
At this time, his face also came.
Pulling out the chopsticks from the chopstick barrel next to him and wiping them with the paper towels on the table, Lin Mo had just eaten two bites.
Sensing the gaze of someone next to him, he turned his head to take a look.
It's the old man who talks to himself....
After the old man finished eating, not only did he not leave, but he kept staring at him with such a smile...
"Boy." The white-haired old man hooked the corners of his mouth slightly and asked, "Do you want to consider becoming my apprentice?" Lin
Mo: "? "
Hahaha." The old man laughed loudly, "Don't look at me like this, in fact, I am very strong, to be your master, you should be barely so-so and have some qualifications, how about it, think about it?" "
Nope." Lin Mo directly refused, "I don't need it, thank you!"
"Oh, you don't want to be my apprentice." The white-haired old man had a headache and said, "In that case, then you can also be my godson."
Lin Mo: "..."
What's the situation with this guy?"
Could it be that he knew Whitebeard?
Lin Mo was too lazy to take care of him, and continued to drink rum while eating his own noodles.
I have to say that the taste of this store's signature noodles is not bad, and they will also come to taste it later with Anilu.
When Lin Mo finished the last mouthful of noodle soup, paid for the noodles and wine, and was about to leave.
The white-haired old man who had been watching him also got up at the same time and followed him out of the noodle restaurant.
After taking a few steps, noticing that the old man was still following him, Lin Mo couldn't help frowning slightly, stopped, looked back at the old man, and said in a displeased tone: "You follow me again!" The
old man smiled and said, "Why, do you want to beat me?" Come on, let me see your strength, and you can also see if my strength is qualified to be your teacher.
Lin Mo: "..."Then
it depends on the move." As soon as the old man's words fell, he suddenly disappeared from the same place.
When he appeared again, he was already half a meter to the left of Lin Mo's body, pulled out a long sword that he was carrying with him, and slashed at Lin Mo's arm.
Lin Mo reacted extremely quickly and immediately dodged sideways.
Although he dodged this sword of the white-haired old man, at the moment when the white-haired old man's sword grazed the corner of Lin Mo's clothes and cut down, the trajectory of the sword suddenly changed, from the bottom up, and once again quickly slashed towards Lin Mo's arm, so fast that even Lin Mo almost didn't react.
Lin Mo immediately took a step back, and his body tilted back thirty degrees.
The white-haired old man's blade grazed his chin and slashed at him.
As long as it was nearly half a centimeter, it would stab Lin Mo's neck.
But that's not the end of it.
The white-haired old man seemed to have known that this sword would not hit Lin Mo, and at the moment when his sword slashed through the air again, he sharply adjusted the blade downward again, and it was another blow.
This time, Lin Mo pulled out the three generations of ghosts and directly resisted the attack of the white-haired old man.
The moment the two swords collided, a powerful force spread out sharply centered on the collision point.
Just listening to the 'crackling' noise, an extremely long crack appeared in the wall closer to them in an instant, and the stone piers and lampposts on the side of the road were cut off almost at the same time, and the pigeons in the square were frightened and incited their wings to scatter.
The passers-by, who did not know what had happened, screamed in fright.
And Lin Mo and the white-haired old man here.
The two remained deadlocked.
Lin Mo wanted to use three generations of ghosts to push this old man away, but the white-haired old man's strength was surprisingly large, plus he chopped down from above, the original power blessing would also increase a lot, so this was a little unfriendly to Lin Mo, who was forced to resist the defense.
One powerful force after another continued to gush out from the point of collision between the two swords.
"Your qualifications are good, I really didn't look at the wrong person." The white-haired old man said in a relaxed tone, "However, your strength is still a little short, if you are willing to be my apprentice, I can teach you how to increase your strength." "