Pirate: It's reasonable for my trainee to beat up the redhead

Chapter 391 Banquet, the Power of Instant Noodles

Fei Che had no complaints about Wang Chen asking them to leave their hometown.

After all, the Beast Pirates didn't come here because of him.

The destruction of Bianli Village is inevitable.

Rather, if there is no Wang Chen, whether they can still sit here and talk at this time is probably a question.

However, Feiche still felt funny when Wang Chen said that he wanted to find a place for them to settle down.

Is it too shameless for a mere foreigner?

As the old man in the village, the old man doesn't know what to do with Bianli Village.

As an outsider, you dare to say that you want to arrange us properly?

Got it, but...

Don't make me laugh!

"Look at you, you still don't believe it."

Wang Chen smiled, but did not explain.

Looking at the sun, "It's almost noon, how about it, I'll treat everyone to a meal first."

"..."

……

Village head.

Feiche expressed confusion about Wang Chen's brain circuit.

He obviously spoke well one second ago, but why is he going to treat him to dinner the next second?

Even so, he helped Wang Chen inform the villagers in the village.

Hearing that Wang Chen wanted to invite him to dinner, the village was full of excitement.

The entrance to the village, which was originally desolate and looks like a ghost, is now crowded with people, adults and children jumping for joy.

It is said that it is a holiday, I am afraid that some people will believe it.

"Is this... really a meal?"

"Mom, do you have lunch too?"

"But, isn't our home already destroyed? Where did the food come from..."

A group of people who survived the catastrophe gathered together, but they didn't cry for their father and mother like before.

However, they were still a little strange about the notice Feiche gave them.

The house is gone, where can I get food?

In other words, even if they were still at home, where did they usually have lunch?

Eat one meal in the morning, maybe just this meal in two days.

Dinner, I don't know where the next day's dinner is, how can it be possible to have lunch?

Hearing a child ask what is lunch, the adults want to answer, but they are a little embarrassed, because they don't know what lunch is.

A group of people were chirping, and the scene seemed a little chaotic.

And in this chaos, Wang Chen's figure appeared.

At this moment, a group of people became excited immediately.

"Master Yasuo!"

"Master Yasuo, do you really invite us to dinner?"

"What to eat, Lord Yasuo, do you have sweet potato porridge?"

"This... we don't have the habit of eating lunch, Master Yasuo, did we make a mistake..."

Because Wang Chen didn't tell everyone his true identity, so at this time, a group of people still regarded him as a wandering warrior who traveled around the world, Yasuo, the wind sword hero.

Although Wang Chen's method of killing the enemy before was indeed too cruel and frightened them, but when he came back to his senses and thought about it carefully, wasn't it the bad guys who killed the adults?

Those who died were all villains who invaded our hometown and destroyed our property!

Realizing this, everyone no longer felt disgusted when they looked at the lump of flesh and blood in the village.

So at this time, facing Wang Chen again, everyone regarded him as the savior.

For a while, everyone shouted and shouted.

Wang Chen didn't answer one by one, but clapped his hands to signal everyone to be quiet.

After everyone quieted down, I heard him say: "A great change has happened, and everyone has to leave their homes. I have nothing else to do, so I treat everyone to a good meal, which is also a way of expressing my heart."

"Not much to say, come and serve!"

A large cauldron was brought up.

It is said that the current Lian Li Village has almost been razed to the ground.Not to mention a giant iron pot, it is a miracle to find a complete cooking utensil after searching all over the village.

But I don't know how the big iron pot in front of me came from...

Of course, the villagers don't care about these details.

Not to mention their IQ, it is impossible to notice, even if they notice, at this time, attention will be diverted...

There is no other reason. At this time, the noodles are being cooked in the pot.

There was a huge iron pot with a diameter of five or six meters, bubbling hot water. At this moment, their beloved savior, Lord Yasuo, was sprinkling some seasoning into it.

Just looking at the noodles rolling up and down in the hot water, the villagers not only salivated, not to mention, after adding the seasoning, the noodles in the pot seemed to be endowed with delicious taste, and the overbearing aroma, like wolf smoke, went straight to their noses.

In just a few seconds, someone shouted: "Immortal food! This is the food eaten by the gods in the sky! Lord Yasuo, do you really want to give it to us!"

Wang Chen: "..."

The mere instant noodles were said to be immortal food. For a while, Wang Chen didn't know what to say.

That's right, what he cooked for the villagers of Bianli Village at this time was the delicacy of hanging silk, instant noodles...not the kind of soup masters, but the kind of instant noodles that Wang Chen sold for [-] cents a pack when he was young.

There is one thing to say, if the cans were not opened, this brand of instant noodles would be the most popular, and Wang Chen would not be so ungrateful to invite the villagers to eat this kind of junk food.

However, the junk food in Wang Chen's mouth is now considered by the villagers to be food eaten by gods. This is really...

"Calm down, calm down, this is just ordinary pasta, nothing special... I'll go, don't cry! It's just instant noodles, there's nothing worth crying about! If you don't like it, I can give you another sausage..."

To be honest, Wang Chen felt very sorry for inviting the villagers to eat instant noodles.

But there is no way, at this time, the jars opened from the villagers are the most.

If there is no one to help eliminate, generally speaking, he would choose to discard this kind of garbage with one click.

But now, these instant noodles can be misunderstood as immortal food. When Wang Chen opened his mouth and wanted to say a few words, he saw that someone in the crowd was so moved that he cried...

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo lord, you really have a bodhisattva heart...how can we be, how can this be!"

This is real crying.

The crying kind.

Even if Wang Chen's scalp is numb, it doesn't work to stop him.

Fortunately, just when Wang Chen was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig out a three-bedroom and one living room with the soles of his feet, the noodles were cooked.

As soon as the lid of the cauldron was lifted, the scene immediately boiled.

The instant noodles were boiled in a big pot, and the strong smell even made Wang Chen feel a little pungent.

However, the villagers of Bianli Village met shit with wild dogs... Well, maybe this metaphor is a bit inappropriate, but at this time, the expressions of the villagers are like that.

There was no need for Wang Chen to call for dinner, each of them took his half-short chopsticks and rice bowls with a corner missing, and moved towards the cauldron in a mighty manner.

"Give me...give me...I want..."

"Give me a bowl... No, I want two bowls!"

"Long live Yasuo-sama!... Suck, suck, suck..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"This will, even if I die now, it's worth it..."