Urban Tales of Demons and Spirits

"No, it doesn't matter ..." I said in shock. August 1st Chinese? W㈠W㈧W ?. ㈧8㈠1㈠ＺW. Com

How is this going? The owner of this noodle shop is a ... cat monster? And the tone of his speech feels extremely twisted, as if in a period costume TV show, crease in words.

And, haven't received human guests for many years? How is this going?

After becoming aware of the meaning of this sentence, I couldn't help becoming vigilant. Then will it be troublesome, like the grove behind the school, hiding hundreds of ghosts at night?

However, the cat owner seemed to see my anxiety and smiled and waved at me.

"Guests, don't worry, the shop always only accepts one guest. When there are people in the shop, other customers can't get in. Should you be there when you come over? That lane can only accommodate one person. "

"This, this." I looked back awkwardly, not knowing what to say. But the boss was much more enthusiastic than me. He cleaned the table and cleaned up the chopsticks.

"It's so rare, there are actually human guests coming in. Oops, it's really embarrassing you to show such a dirty shop. Oh, by the way, since it's so rare, this meal is just a treat for me Now. What do the guests want to eat? "

The boss's enthusiasm makes it impossible to excuse him.

"Uh ... no need, in fact I didn't come to eat ..."

"Oh, what's the matter, treat me." After talking about the boss's disregard, I turned and walked directly into the kitchen. "But the shabby shop is only clear soup ramen. Don't dislike it."

...... Even if I want to hate it, I can't hate it now.

"However, guest, this is not my boast." The cat boiled water in the kitchen and raised a handful of noodles, and said, "If you have eaten the ramen once, you will never forget it again. La."

I had no choice but to wait until the boss raised the noodles. Although I did not eat tonight, I don't plan to eat just one bowl of clear noodle soup. The boss was overheated with enthusiasm.

However, it wasn't long before there was a peculiar fragrance of pasta in the air. I sniffed, and my stomach grunted.

"Just wait. Okay, try it!"

A bowl of broth with noodles in front of me was placed in front of me, but the scent floating inside was very unusual, making people's index fingers move. I looked at the cat owner's expectation, still picked up the chopsticks, picked a few noodles and put them in my mouth.

It's hard to describe the taste of this noodle. Obviously it looks like ordinary clear noodle soup, but after eating it, it has a unique flavor, which is very delicious, which makes people feel that this is really not a food on earth.

"How?" The cat owner looked at me expectantly.

I nodded and praised, "Well, it's delicious!"

"Great, then you can eat more." The cat owner said with a smile.

I nodded and stopped escaping. The taste of this bowl of noodles is really delicious. It didn't take long for me to eat the noodles in the bowl clean.

A big bowl of noodles was eaten by me. I can't think of such a delicious broth in the world. I took a full meal, put the chopsticks back to the bowl and said sincerely, "It's so delicious, thank you for your hospitality!"

"Hahaha, it's so good to feel delicious." The boss of the cat laughed heartily, took the empty bowl and brought it into the kitchen. That's when I suddenly thought of a problem.

"That ... Boss, what is this noodle made of? Why is it so fragrant?" I hesitated.

For a moment, many ghost storylines in Liaozhai flashed through my mind. What scholars stumbled into the mansion in the mountains, ate enough and drank enough, but woke up in the cemetery. The food that they have eaten before is rotten rats and the like ...

"Ah, rest assured." The owner of the cat laughed at seeing my expression, "It's not human flesh or rotten animal flesh, it's just plain flour."

With that said, my dangling heart eased a little.

"However, it was made with human soul." The cat owner added again.

What? For a moment, I felt nauseous and covered my mouth. Human, human soul? !!

"Hahaha!" Unexpectedly, the cat laughed when he saw my response, and quickly explained, "Guest, it's not what you think. The noodles are just ordinary noodles. The difference is the environment here. "

"Environment?" I asked curiously.

"Yes, your spiritual power is so strong, should you feel it more or less?" The cat owner turned his back, Yu Youyou brushed the bowl, two tails swayed gently, and said, "There are a lot of homeless lonely souls here. They can neither return to the Sun World nor find a way to the Three Ways River. They wander around here for a long time. Where there is soul, there is Reiki. If the food is contaminated with the aura here, it will become unexpectedly delicious. It is because of this that I opened a noodle restaurant here. The more noodles and spirits in a bowl, the more you will feel it It ’s delicious. "

"That's it ..." I wasn't even aware of what the cat boss said. It was just that at first I could only feel a little cold air around him. Now, after his explanation, the spirit of that kind of soul is especially obvious, and even some translucent shadows are swept from the corner of my sight. Too.

"Can't you help them?" I couldn't help but asked, "You just said, are they lost souls?"

"This is very difficult," said the cat owner with a grin. "Everything in the world has its own rules. Some souls can find the right path even if they do not need to lead people. Some souls even have a clear sky Ahead of it, it didn't know where to go. How could this small thing you and I be able to change easily?

That being said ... it's true. I nodded, no longer asking this question, but pulled out my wallet.

"Yes, how much is this bowl of noodles?" I asked.

"Ah, didn't you say that, you rarely come here, even if I ask for this bowl of noodles." The cat boss smiled heartily.

"Since it's a hard time to come, I don't want to eat white food." My attitude was also firm.

The cat boss seems to be moved by me, and he touches his pointed ears in an embarrassment. "However, human currency is useless here ... What should I do? Oh, yes, so."

The cat owner wiped his hands twice on the apron, came to the front, and stretched out a furry cat's paw to me, "You just give me a coin."