Chapter 941： A bit like a refugee camp

Hearing this, the woman raised her eyes and smiled: "You are a little girl, but you know what is worthy. Do you want to eat this bowl of noodles? If not, I will eat it."

Lin Hui’s head shook like a rattle.

The woman put down the empty bowl, picked up the other bowl, and started eating.

Lin Hui clicked her lips twice and looked at the roast chicken.

Here, the sweaty crowd around them saw Chen Zhizhi step forward to get a bowl of noodles, and even sat next to them, but they did not chase her away.

After observing for a while, the onlookers looked at each other and stepped forward one after another.

“Girl, you can sell us a share too.”

“Any amount is fine.”

“It’s cool, it’s even cooler when you get closer. I’ll pay you any amount of money for this gentleman, young lady, just let me stay aside.”

“Me too, it doesn’t matter how much it costs, let’s have some coolness, it’s too hot today.”

For a while, the crowd was a bit crowded.

‘唰’

A flash of sword light flashed, and the sword energy rushed straight towards him.

Some people who were crowding at the front immediately stopped, and the sword energy scraped their faces. A deep line was drawn in front of their feet by the sword energy. If they had not stopped in time, this sword energy would have hurt many people.

Those who practice martial arts can feel how sharp the sword energy is and how deep the internal force is.

Everyone looked at the person who made the move. It seemed that a man in his twenties had such deep inner strength.

Chen Zhizhi was holding the bowl and had not even had time to take a bite when she saw such a scene and her eyes fell on the marks made by the sword energy on the ground.

A bodyguard with such strong internal strength, which country is he from?

Xiang Minghou stood up, with his hands behind his back, staring coldly at the swarming crowd.

Everyone became even more wary when they saw Xiang Minghou, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Look at the way you people are swarming up. If you don't know better, you might think you are bandits." The old man raised his head with a bowl in hand and scolded.

"Forehead…"

After being scolded in this way, everyone turned to look around, and suddenly understood that it was no wonder they would take action. "I'm sorry, we didn't mean to rob..."

When the weather is hot and you find a cool place, who wouldn’t want to stick it up?

“Luo Wen.” Ye Qianning called.

Rowan walked over.

Ye Qianning whispered something to him.

Rowan nodded, straightened up and walked in front of everyone: "My lady said that if you want to eat, you can, but please don't swarm us."

"real?"

“How much does it cost? Give me a bowl.”

Everyone thought that they could just lean forward after buying food. What they eat is important now, and the most important thing is to keep cool, otherwise it will be another sleepless night.

“It’s free, but I don’t have much food with me. Please line up. Whether you can get it or not depends on your luck. Do you think it’s okay?” Luo Wen said.

Everyone thought for a few seconds after hearing the words and someone immediately responded.

“Thank you.”

“Thank you, gentlemen and ladies.”

The people at the back also thanked me one after another and lined up consciously.

Rowan set up a fire not far away, boiled water in two pots, and told everyone to bring their own bowls and chopsticks. There were some wealthy people walking along the way, and of course they were not used to using other people's tableware.

Ye Qianning looked at the long queue of people. If not everyone was dressed in rich clothes, he would have thought it was a refugee camp.

It seems that the continuous high temperature has really worn away a lot of these people's squeamishness, and they are working so hard to cool down.

When Bermuda opened the market, all the people who went there were wanderers, many shady people. It was simply a gathering place for criminals, so it would not be located in an ordinary place.