Quick Travel: Who taught you how to attack villains like this?

Chapter 321 NPC Demon × Rookie Player (3)

"Classmate, my name is Qiao Muchuan, what is your name?"

"Yu Yan."

"Yu Yan, what a good name, it sounds so nice."

"..."

It has to be said that although Qiao Muchuan has facial paralysis, he has the potential to be a talkative person.

Before he got together with Yu Yan, he kept talking, chirping like a bird.

Finally, with his unremitting efforts, Yu Yan reluctantly agreed to his request, formed a team with him, and acted together.

The two walked into a noodle shop. Qiao Muchuan was the first to say: "Yanyan, I have observed this noodle shop. They use flour, not human flesh. You can eat it with confidence."

"But what are you paying for?"

Yu Yan’s soul is tortured.

Qiao Muchuan's face froze and he replied in a low voice: "The boss is very nice. I can work part-time to pay for it."

"Wash the dishes?"

"more or less!"

Qiao Muchuan hesitated and did not continue talking about this topic.

Yu Yan looked at him and chuckled.

For some reason, when Qiao Muchuan heard her laughter, he always felt as if he had been seen through by her.

At this time, the noodle shop owner came out, a thin middle-aged man.

He looked at Qiao Muchuan with a smile on his face, "Young man, are you here to eat noodles again? Wow~ You even brought one with you? Then you have to..."

Yu Yan turned around, and the noodle shop owner saw her face clearly, and he was choked on what he said next.

At that moment, the noodle shop owner's body trembled involuntarily, with fear in his eyes, and his feet seemed to have taken root.

Yu Yan smiled, "Boss, why don't you come over? We haven't ordered yet!"

"Huh? Oh, oh, here it comes."

The noodle shop owner forced a smile, walked over slowly, and asked, "Two guests? What do you want to eat?"

Qiao Muchuan: "Boss, I'm the same as yesterday."

Yu Yan: "I'm just like him."

"Okay, the noodles will be here soon."

The noodle shop owner smiled and ran quickly to the kitchen.

Soon, the noodles were served.

Qiao Muchuan shuddered as he looked at his boss who was walking quickly.

Could he have gone to get all his stinky socks?

The two of them had just finished eating the noodles when the noodle shop owner came over and said that he was going home to sleep, so there was no need to pay for the noodles, and the dishes and chopsticks would be washed after he came tomorrow.

This time, Qiao Muchuan became even more confused.

After the noodle shop owner left, he suddenly thought of something and said loudly: "Yanyan, don't eat."

As he spoke, he threw away the chopsticks in his hand along with Yu Yan's.

Yu Yan wondered, "Why can't you eat it?"

"This side may not be made of flour."

Qiao Muchuan said, reflexively wanting to vomit, but he couldn't.

Yu Yan: "???"

What gave him this illusion?

She picked up a new pair of chopsticks, lowered her head and continued eating noodles, "But this is the taste of noodles! There is no other taste. Could it be that you are overthinking it?"

"can you?"

Qiao Muchuan looked at Yu Yan who was so calm and doubted his own thoughts.

"Well, you're overthinking it."

Yu Yan answered affirmatively.

With a dull face, Qiao Muchuan took another pair of chopsticks and continued eating noodles.

*

"Help! Help..."

There were shrill screams in the empty streets, as seven or eight young men and women in uniform were chased by the old woman behind them.

She was holding a bloody kitchen knife in her hand, her face was ferocious, and her deft movements did not look like an old man in his twilight years.

Soon, she caught up with the girl running at the back.

The knife was slashed towards the girl's neck, and the neck was bleeding like a broken window, making a "ho ho ho" sound.

Soon, the girl's eyes bulged and she fell to the ground unwillingly.

The person running in front suddenly screamed even louder.

"Ahhhh...killed someone..."

"Help! Someone is coming..."

The old woman laughed strangely, "Jie Jie Jie... you can't escape, just be my food!"

After she finished speaking, her steps became faster.

As soon as Qiao Muchuan and Yu Yan walked out of the noodle shop, they saw the scene not far away, and he was immediately frightened.

He turned around and pulled Yu Yan back to the noodle shop quickly.

"Yanyan, let's hide here for a while! We'll go out later."

"Why hide?"

Yu Yan tilted her head and asked questions.

"Didn't you see? There is an old lady over there, chasing people with a kitchen knife to chop them!"

Although Qiao Muchuan was scared, his expression was very calm, and his words were obviously inconsistent with his own mental activities.

Yu Yan smiled, "But you don't look scared either!"

Qiao Muchuan was helpless, "...I have facial paralysis! Have you forgotten?"

Gan, he really hated his paralyzed face.

Even though he was extremely scared, he still acted so brave and fearless.

Yu Yan laughed even harder after hearing his words, "I didn't forget, I just said it."

Qiao Muchuan stretched out his hand to cover her mouth, "Yanyan, keep your voice down, we will attract the old lady over later."

Yu Yan took off his hand and said: "They were hunted down because they were playing games and lost. You didn't play games, so don't be afraid."

Qiao Muchuan: "..."

No, he was more scared.

Ever since he was little, he has been a game black hole!

No matter how simple the game is, it's just a mess to him.

Although his mental activity was like this, Qiao Muchuan still forced himself to smile at Yu Yan in front of the person he liked, "It's better not to play the game."

"It might be too late."

Yu Yan smiled and pointed at the woman standing at the door of the noodle shop.

The woman was wearing a red dress, and her black hair covered her face, making it impossible to see what she looked like.

She walked in slowly, stopped in front of Qiao Muchuan, and said in a long voice, "Handsome boy, have you seen my sewing needles?"

Qiao Muchuan: "..."

As long as I don't answer, the game won't start.

The woman was not annoyed and said it again.

After she finished speaking, without waiting for Qiao Muchuan to answer, she took out a needle and said, "Oh, my needle is here!"

"No, I want to sew clothes."

"Handsome guy, my hands hurt and I can't sew clothes. Please help me!"

So, just like that, a needle and a piece of clothing were forced into Qiao Muchuan's hand.

It was a child's dress, but it was full of holes and couldn't be sewn.

The woman pushed her hair away, revealing a pair of eyeless eyes, her face was pale, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

"Handsome guy, hurry up and help me sew my clothes!"

Qiao Muchuan was scared, but he had facial paralysis and couldn't show it.

Ahhhh, help!

This man is terrible.

There is a ghost! Mom, help me!

Just when Qiao Muchuan's heart was extremely broken, Yu Yan on the side spoke.

"Hide your face, it's ugly."

After hearing her words, the woman was stunned, then showed an aggrieved expression, and put down her hair that she had just pulled away.

She said carefully: "My clothes..."

Yu Yan turned to look at Qiao Muchuan, "Can you sew clothes?"

"I won't."

Qiao Muchuan replied.

Yu Yan nodded, indicating that she understood, and then looked at the woman, "He said he couldn't sew clothes, take it back!"

woman:"???"

No, what if we agreed not to care?

Apparently an hour ago, he had just told them that he didn't care about them and that they could make trouble no matter what they wanted.

Why did she ask her to take her clothes back now?

Although she felt aggrieved, the woman still took the clothes back.

Before leaving, she glared at Qiao Muchuan fiercely, as if asking him to wait.

Qiao Muchuan looked at the woman's leaving figure and looked at Yu Yan, shocked.

God, Yanyan is so brave. She dares to let that woman leave without being afraid at all. She must look down on me.

However, can people still leave?

Qiao Muchuan felt that he had discovered a new world.