"Well……"

Tang Han refused but could not refuse the love that Yan Diwu could show at any time and anywhere, and could not accept it, and was helpless.

Fortunately, there were only two customers in the store. The time was not long, so the store owner brought two bowls of steaming hot Dandan noodles.

Yan Diewu has always had a special liking for spicy food, but she used to be afraid to eat too much due to gastrointestinal diseases. Since she was cured by Tang Han, she has started to have spicy food.

The Dandan noodles made by the store owner are indeed very authentic. The red and smooth noodles and their special sauce are added to the aroma for a while, making people feel very enjoyable.

Yan Diewu picked up a few noodles and put them in her mouth. Her eyes lit up instantly, and she exclaimed: "It's so delicious, it's so spicy, so fragrant. I've never eaten such authentic Dandan noodles."

Tang Han was indeed hungry, and the noodles tasted really good, so he ate two bowls in a row.

Yan Diewu ate very slowly, and she put the smooth noodles into her mouth one by one, as if she was slowly tasting it.

"How are you two? The old man's skills are OK, right?"

Anyway, there were no customers in the store, so the owner came over to chat with the two of them.

“Good, delicious.”

Tang Han patted his slightly bulging belly and said with satisfaction.

The shop owner said with a proud look: "It's not an old man bragging. My dandan noodles are also very famous in my hometown. Later, when my son went to college and came to the imperial capital, he brought us here. Anyway, he was idle and had nothing to do, so he opened this store."

Watching Yan Diewu savoring the energy of slowly savoring the noodles, she had to eat the bowl of noodles for a while. Tang Han was fine anyway, so he started chatting with the shop owner.

"Old man, is your son married?"

"I got married, I just got married last year, and my wife is from our Murakami."

"Old man, your son has come to the imperial capital, why do you still go back to your hometown to get married? Is it a child's marriage?" Tang Han asked curiously.

"It's not a baby's marriage, but later he married. Originally, he found a girl in the imperial capital, but we are all rural people. If we marry a girl in the city, there will definitely be a generation gap when we live together. The great family of our ancestors is not in vain, so neither of us agreed..."

Yan Diwu, who was eating noodles slowly, looked at the restaurant owner's words and slapped the chopsticks on the table and said, "What generation gap? You are discriminatory, prejudice. The same is true for girls in the city. They are knowledgeable and well-educated and knowledgeable about respecting their parents. Why is there a generation gap? What era is it now? Why are you a good match? How come your parents who arrange marriages like this?"

When she said this, she was filled with mist, and Tang Han's continuous refusal to her confession made her very sad. She could feel that Tang Han's rejection of her was mainly because she was from the Yan family. If she was an ordinary girl, maybe Tang Han would have accepted her now.

As the five most famous beauties of the emperor, Yan Diewu, who has been talented since childhood, was extremely proud of her heart, but she did not expect that she was rejected for the first confession. The reason was precisely because of Tang Han's opinion on her.

It is precisely because of the empathy that the shop owner's prejudice against urban girls just now immediately aroused her strong disgust.

The shop owner didn't expect that he would have such a big reaction when he kept looking at Wenwen's quiet Yan Diewu. He was slightly surprised and said, "This girl, I didn't say that the people in the city are bad. I just told the truth that there must be a big gap between the girls in the city and our rural people, and their living habits are completely different.

They spend hundreds or thousands of meals on their way out, and we can make delicious foods at home. There are also girls in the city who like to do beauty treatments, hundreds or thousands at a time. My old woman is busy by the stove all year round and has never done maintenance. She is still good now.

It is not easy for my child to come out of the countryside. We just want to find him a sensible and considerate girl to be his wife. What's wrong with that?"

"But girls in the city can make money, do you know how much money I can make in a year?" Yan Diewu said excitedly.

The shop owner had already seen a noble temperament from her. He knew that he was not an ordinary person and quickly said, "I didn't say anything to you, this girl."

Yan Diewu also knew that she was too emotional and brought the topic to her, but she did not want to give up on this topic and continued to say unconvincedly: "Your son went to college in the city, and after graduation, he stayed in the imperial capital. Find a rural wife. Can the two of them be happy together?"

"Why aren't you happy? They're together..."

The shop owner is also a stubborn old man, and he has been arguing with Yan Diewu.

When Tang Han saw that Yan Diewu's eyes were full of anger, he understood what she was thinking, and quickly advised: "Okay, I'm just chatting with the old man, you can eat noodles quickly."

The shop owner looked at Tang Han and said enthusiastically: "This young man is good. Let's have another bowl of noodles. It's the old man who gives you free."

Tang Han waved his hand and said, "No, the old man, I have eaten two bowls."

The shop owner smiled brightly and said, "I ate two bowls of noodles with devilish flower pollen, why is it okay yet? I just want to see how many bowls you can eat before lying on the ground."

Tang Han's expression changed drastically. He accidentally said to someone else again. He stood up suddenly, but then his feet became soft and staggered. He quickly held the table next to him, and then he barely stood up.

He was secretly surprised that he was actually poisoned? With his medical skills, ordinary poisons could not poison him at all. I don’t know what this old man was using.

The shop owner still smiled kindly, but after he straightened his body, he became much taller and had a head full.

He seemed to see what Tang Han was thinking, and said with a smile: "I know your medical skills are great, but the devil flowers are poisons I asked for at high prices, and there is no such thing as Huaxia.

This is a very magical plant. Its petals have a very strong fragrance and is a very good spice. You are attracted by its fragrance.

But the roots of the devil flower are the nemesis of you martial arts practitioners. It is colorless and tasteless. Its biggest function is to disperse your true energy and prevent your skills from being condensed.

Although you are known as the King of Chinese Medicine, it will take some time to crack the toxicity of the Demon World Flower. This period is enough for me to kill you dozens of times."

The devil flower mentioned by the shop owner is indeed powerful. With Tang Han's high medical skills, he also touched the other party's words. At this moment, he felt weak and his steps were empty, so he could hardly stand.

Yan Diewu quickly stood up and supported Tang Han, and said anxiously: "How are you?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Tang Hanqiang calmed down, and he secretly raised the gathering of true energy, only to feel that the true energy in his body was like a cut-off river, and could not be condensed together.

He gritted his teeth and tried his best to circulate the remaining true energy in the sea of ​​qi, trying to gradually expel the medicinal power of the devil flowers in his body from his body.

Although this method is effective, it is too slow and takes at least one or two hours. As the store owner said, this period is enough to kill myself dozens of times.
Chapter completed!