Chapter 1159 The Decadent Uncle, Old Friend!

Located in Guandi Temple Road, it is a small restaurant that sells various ramen dishes. There is also a person-high advertising drawing posted at the door, with exquisite illustrations of various noodles, such as dandan noodles, seafood ramen, and pork ribs. Ramen... The ramen noodles are very attractive just from the appearance, but the strange thing is that there are not many customers here.

Li Xuehao opened the door and walked in. There were only four or five tables in the small space, and there was a "U"-shaped bar designed like a bar. There were more than seven or eight high stools in front of the bar. Inside the bar , a man in a white chef's outfit was doing something with his head down.

When he heard the door open, the other party said without even raising his head: "I'm sorry, it's past business hours. Please leave."

Li Xuehao knew why there were no customers here. It turned out that it was after business hours. He thought that the advertising illustrations outside were good-looking but not delicious, so they scared away the customers.

"I'm not here to eat noodles, I'm here to find someone." Li Xuehao said as he walked over.

These words finally made the other party raise his head. He was a middle-aged man in his forties. His head and face were clean and fair. His appearance was very masculine, but he gave people a sense of decadence. This was A middle-aged uncle with a story.

"Who are you looking for?" Seeing a sixteen or seventeen-year-old high school student in front of him, the decadent uncle frowned slightly.

"The owner of this small restaurant." Li Xuehao looked at the other party. Before he came in, he had already sensed a faint spiritual energy here. After entering, he was sure that it was coming from this decadent uncle.

The other party is obviously a member of the same group, not an Onmyoji. He does not have the fighting power of an Onmyoji, but has the same aura as him.

"Young man, what do you want from me?" The decadent uncle put down what he was doing. It turned out that he had just cooked porridge and it had already begun to boil. There was a sweet fragrance in the air, and there was also a hint of medicinal fragrance. .

It's medicinal porridge, Li Xuehao thought. Looking at the decadent uncle, it didn't look like he was sick at all, so he could only be his relative or friend.

"Matsui Chizuru." Li Xuehao said a name lightly, and he believed that the other party would understand it.

The decadent uncle's originally casual expression suddenly became serious, his eyes narrowed and suddenly became sharp: "I see, I thought someone was disturbing me so late. So, you are here for the stolen antiques. ?”

"You can say that." Li Xuehao nodded.

"If it's for that antique, I'm sorry. I won't give it back." The decadent uncle did not deny that he "stole" things at all. Perhaps in his opinion, there was no need to deny it. After all, he could find it here. Obviously not ordinary people. Although the other party is a young man, he will not underestimate him.

"You're not Japanese, are you?" The other party's calmness made it difficult for Li Xuehao to make a move. Moreover, he had a hunch that not everyone could possess the pure aura of the other party.

"I am an overseas Chinese." The decadent uncle said expressionlessly, seemingly not surprised by his question.

"Can you speak Mandarin?" Li Xuehao immediately changed the language to pure Chinese.

The decadent uncle was suddenly startled and looked at him carefully: "Are you also an overseas Chinese?"

Li Xuehao neither denied nor admitted. The decadent uncle thought he had acquiesced, and his originally indifferent expression softened: "That 'Heaven-shaking Seal', I need to use it to do something very important to me."

Heaven-shaking seal? Li Xuehao was stunned for a moment before he realized that the stolen antique seal was originally called the Heaven-turning Seal, which was completely different from the "Millennium" that Sato Shigeo and others called it. Of course, the latter was only collected as an antique, and only true ascetics could , to understand its value.

Li Xuehao was in a dilemma. He originally came here for the "Heaven-shaking Seal", but when it fell into the hands of a compatriot, he couldn't steal it openly. If it were a Japanese, he would just use his hands and feet to take it away.

Perhaps seeing his hesitation, the decadent uncle hesitated for a moment and said, "Someone will come later. I made a deal with him. I gave him the 'Heaven-shaking Seal' and he did something for me. You ...You can try to 'communicate' with him."

Although it was not stated clearly, the meaning behind the words was already very obvious: if you want the Heaven-shaking Seal, you can "communicate" with the person coming and the two parties can exchange things.

It can be seen that the decadent uncle's attitude has changed before and after. It was very dull before, with the kind of distant tone between strangers, but now it may be for the sake of his compatriots that he told him in such detail.

Li Xuehao originally thought that he was going to do useless work this time, wasting so much time in vain, and in the end got nothing except his efforts. Hearing what the decadent uncle said, he had some expectations in his heart. When it comes to things that can be traded, he really Quite a few.

Even if someone gets a "high-end product" like the Heaven-turning Seal, they probably won't be able to use it to its full strength, and may even just get a nice-looking "toy". Although some of the things he refined were not as complicated and powerful as the Heaven-turning Seal, they were easier to use. Even weak people could use them to their full strength.

Therefore, a high-level magic weapon is really not as good as a magic weapon that is handy. Li Xuehao is very sure that the other party will exchange it with him.

"He's almost here. Let's have a bowl of ramen first." The decadent uncle looked at the clock on the wall, turned down the heat of the porridge, and turned to get ramen. "There are no more ribs and seafood. Ordinary dashi ramen." May I?"

"Yeah." Li Xuehao nodded noncommittally, not minding staying and waiting.

The decadent uncle is very good at making ramen, and it is very fast. In just a few minutes, a steaming bowl of ramen is ready. The pure pork bone and kelp broth ramen makes people very appetizing even if it is already eaten. Li Xuehao couldn't help but sniff after dinner.

"Please!" The decadent uncle sprinkled some chopped green onions and placed a large bowl that could hold a human face in front of him, "I'm treating you."

"Thank you." Li Xuehao grabbed the chopsticks and was about to do it when he suddenly felt something in his heart and looked sideways at the door.

A few seconds later, a man in a white Tang suit walked in. He looked about fifty years old, with a beard one or two inches long under his chin. The beard had obviously been carefully taken care of and was in the shape of an inverted triangle. It looked like It is very pleasing to the eye, and the white Tang suit also makes his whole person look elegant and fairy-like.

"Brother Huang, I've... eh!" As soon as the person came in, the voice came over, full of energy, loud and powerful, but before he finished speaking, he saw another person in the restaurant, and then his eyes A sudden light came on, and he walked up to me in a few steps, "Fellow Taoist, it turns out you are here too."

"Master?" Li Xuehao was a little surprised. The person in front of him who looked like an immortal was the master who interpreted the fortunes he met at Wong Tai Sin Temple when he went to Hong Kong to study. The other person was the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain. No wonder I had feelings for him before, it turned out that I was going to meet this old friend.

The decadent uncle was also surprised and looked at the visitor in disbelief: "Master Zhang, do you know him?"

"Of course we know each other, this..." The master was about to introduce, but suddenly he was stunned for a moment, "You know me too?"

"Haha, it's really a fate." Before the two of them could answer, he laughed first, then looked at the decadent uncle and said, "Brother Huang, since Fellow Daoist Li is here, you don't need to come to me specially. Fellow Daoist Li's Taoism It’s much deeper than me.”