Chapter 327 Tang's Noodle House

"Old Tang, where are you going?" Yuan Shanshan asked curiously.

Tang Baobao already has a destination in mind, but he is not ready to tell them: "Let's take a stroll in Europe first, and then go to other places to see."

"You, now it's Xianyun Yehe, I'm miserable." Wang Xinsi teased, and was immediately beaten by Yuan Shanshan.

"Do you also want to be Xianyun Yehe, then go, don't have children if you have the ability!"

"Wife...wife... I just had a mouth addiction, how could it be, please forgive me."

"Humph!"

Seeing that Wang Xinsi and Yuan Shanshan have such a good relationship, Tang Baobao is a little envious, alas...

"Have a good honeymoon, I'll leave first." Tang Baobao walked down the steps, turned his back and raised his hands.

Wang Xinsi shouted at Tang Baobao's back: "Forcing Wang Tang, call me if you have any difficulties."

"Okay." After speaking, Tang Baobao got into a taxi and headed to the airport.

Taking out his own ticket, Tang Baobao heaved a sigh of relief.

This is a ticket to the Middle East, but Tang Baobao's destination is not in a safe area, but is going to a dangerous place.

On the one hand, it is to hone their own abilities, and on the other hand, Tang Baobao also hopes for world peace. As the saying goes, the more capable you are, the more you should take care of things, commonly known as worrying blindly.

But Tang Baobao also has a heart of being a hero. He has been like this since he was a child, but he has never found the opportunity, and now the opportunity has come.

And it can also be seen from the name of WeChat, Tang Chaoren.

After getting on the plane, Baby Tang began to close his eyes and rest his mind. I remember that when I was in college, my grandfather asked me to serve as a soldier. Even the roads were paved, but I didn’t want to go, because once I went to the army, I’m afraid I’d rarely see him. My sister is married, so I refused.

I remember my grandfather lost his temper at that time.

Although he is not a soldier now, he is also a supernatural Tang, and he can still be a good person and do good deeds.

Arriving at an airport in the Middle East, Tang Baobao found that the airport security here was heavily armed, and he looked very vigilant, with murderous eyes in his eyes.

Such an atmosphere made Tang Baobao swallow his saliva,

From now on, I will live in such a "ghost" place!

After getting into an old Mercedes-Benz taxi, Tang Baobao reported a location, and his accent is quite proficient. Don't forget what Tang Baobao's major is. He is proficient in various languages. It seems that he has planned to do so for a long time.

"Sir, the place you are going to is the border. Are you a war correspondent?" The man driving the car had a big beard and a tall hat on his head, which was very local.

Tang Baobao gave a soft acknowledgment.

The old driver didn't ask any more questions. Now there are many foreign young people who come to die. They want to make a fortune or seek excitement, which is actually a tragedy, so they don't ask anymore.

Tang Baobao looked at the city outside the window. Compared with Haigang City, this place is simply...

There is no comparison at all. Living in China is really a happy thing. People here are worried every day, afraid of bombs falling on their heads while sleeping.

Two hours later, the old driver didn't dare to go any further. He turned around and said, "Sir, you can only go here. The border is not far ahead, and you need a pass to enter and exit."

Tang Baobao nodded, took out 100 US dollars and gave it to the old driver, where you can buy anything with US dollars.

Carrying the bag, Tang Baobao got out of the car, and the old driver turned around in an instant, feeling that another young man was about to die in ignorance.

Tang Baobao took out a cigarette, lit it lightly, his eyes gradually became deeper, and then disappeared in place.

The old driver looked in the mirror, braked immediately, got out of the car... and looked around.

What about people? ? ?

Except for the yellow sand, I didn't even see any animals. The old driver rubbed his eyes. Could it be that he was hallucinating? ? ?

This mysterious oriental man was so strange that the old driver drove away as if he had seen a ghost.

eight months later...

It is a pleasant morning in a small village in the Middle East war zone, where a group of locals live, everyone walks out of the house with a smile, goes out to buy daily necessities, children kick old footballs and play in the street, No worries about someone coming to commit crimes, or justice from heaven...

Not to mention, apart from this small village, the surrounding cities were basically bombarded to pieces, and sometimes even the roar of fighter planes could be heard, but they were just flying away from above.

And in this small village, there is a unique shop, and there are quite a lot of people who come to have breakfast, and they all line up.

There is a signboard hanging at the door. The locals couldn't understand it at first, but now they understand it.

Those four words are called.

Tang's noodle shop.

That's right, this is the noodle shop opened by Tang Baobao. I came to this village eight months ago. At that time, it was almost in ruins, but Tang Baobao asked. This is a central location and an important path, so it is very miserable. .

Tang Baobao decided to use this place as his base and opened a Tang's noodle restaurant. Everyone thought this oriental was crazy.

But in the next few months, it was unimaginable. This place seemed to have become a fairyland on earth. All the forces bypassed it. They didn't dare to appear within a radius of one mile. Even some big shots came to this store for breakfast. , What's even more weird is that some bigwigs dare to be waiters, which is unimaginable.

Just like now, there are several jeeps parked outside the store. The locals know what these jeeps mean, and they are all desperate.

But now these desperate people come over to act as waiters if they have nothing to do.

Imagine a burly man wearing a red hat, carrying a gun, and holding hot noodles with a smile on his face. This simply refreshes the world view of the locals.

It was a shock at first, but as time went on, I got used to it.

The back chef of Tang's noodle restaurant, Tang Baobao seemed to be a different person at this time.

Like the locals wearing men's turbans, beards, and cigarettes in the corner of their mouths, this outfit is simply too masculine.

If Tang Baobao was a little milk dog before, he is now a lone wolf.

Pick up the noodles and put them in a bowl, add Tang's unique soup, and match them with local dishes, it's so delicious that it explodes.

"Take it out." Tang Baobao said lightly, and started to make the next bowl.

A man in full armor immediately shouted: "Yes!"

Tang Baobao was used to this kind of flattery, so he didn't stop him, and he didn't express his opinion.

Although I am a noodle shop on the surface, it is not really a main job. Breakfast is just a side job. My main job...

That would be more interesting, for example, if they are going to do something, the bosses of both parties have to come over to say hello, if this baby agrees, you guys will do it, if this baby disagrees, hehe...