Human in Ultra: Just Transformed into Orb

Or kidnap the author into his room, close the small dark room, and not allow him to come out until he finishes writing.

"Well, I'm a little hungry. Is there any food at home?"

After cursing at the computer for a long time, Fang Yu shook his head, but the author's latest chapter still hadn't been refreshed. He stood up and was going to find something to eat in the refrigerator.

Opening the refrigerator door, he found that the stock in the refrigerator had already been dealt with by him, and there was nothing else for him to eat at home.

You can't recall the years of hard work before, eating the old eight's secret system, right?

After getting dressed, it happened that I had nothing to do today, so I took advantage of the early hours, it was only eleven o'clock in the evening, and Fang Yu planned to go out to get some supper.

Save yourself from being unable to sleep peacefully because of this kind of hungry thing when you go to bed at night.

After walking not far, I saw a soba noodle stall on a nearby street.

There are no other food sellers around here. Although Fang Yu is not very willing to eat noodles, he still walked over to keep his stomach from starvation.

"Old man, have a bowl of soba noodles!"

Fang Yu sat on the seat of the stall carelessly, and said to the old man who was boiling noodles.

"okay!"

The old man agreed very quickly, and after he finished speaking, he scooped up a handful of noodles and put them into the pot.

"Young man, do you want onion, ginger, garlic and chili?"

After a while, the buckwheat noodles were ready. The bald old man looked at Fang Yu's face and asked.

"Definitely add it. If you don't add it, it's still soba noodles. More chili!"

Fang Yu nodded affirmatively.

"Good boy, you know how to eat! These days, there are not many young people who know how to eat like you."

A smile appeared on the old man's face, he looked at Fang Yu and nodded, and began to sigh.

"That's not true. The main reason is that this stuff was passed down from my hometown. I've eaten a lot before, so I might be used to it. I don't know if the old man's cooking is as delicious as my hometown's."

Fang Yu replied.

"Hometown?"

Hearing these two words, the old man raised his head, as if touched.

"Ha, too much talking, old man, is the noodles ready? I'm about to starve to death."

Fang Yu smiled and said to the old man who cooked the noodles.

"I'll be fine soon. Today is New Year's Eve. During this time, not many people will come to my place to eat noodles. I'll get you some more."

The old man replied with a smile, and added a lot of noodles to the pot as he spoke.

[Author's digression]: Chapter 4, thank you, Mr. Jiang, for your golden ticket support, and, in the code, please read the silver ticket

Chapter 277 Obic

A big bowl of noodles was cooked, Fang Yu couldn't help moving his index finger when he saw the aroma.

Since he came to the world of Tiga, no, it should be said that since he came to Neon, he hasn't smelled such an authentic fragrance for a long time.

Although the meals made by Ceresa are delicious, the problem of raw materials is indeed an insurmountable gap.

Of course, it is possible to import it in the hometown, but if it is really imported there, it will be much more expensive.

If all the materials from my hometown are used, the cost will be much higher, not to mention who will pay for it.

Therefore, in his restaurant, he also uses the raw materials here, and his appetite must be quite different.

But Fang Yu couldn't help being a little surprised that Fang Yu could smell the aroma from his hometown at such an inconspicuous buckwheat noodle stand today.

"Old man, you are good at cooking noodles. The aroma is tangy and authentic!"

Fang Yu gave a thumbs up to the old man who was cooking the noodles, picked up the chopsticks and began to sandwich the noodles.

"As long as you like it." The old man smiled.

After eating two more bites, I felt that the taste was exactly the same as that of my hometown. Looking at this old man, Fang Yu couldn't help being curious about his identity.

Could it be that this old man has been to his hometown before to learn art from a teacher?Or is it the true disciple of the master noodle cooker?

"Old man, your noodles are so delicious, that's what they taste like!"

Fang Yu ate two more bites, and began to praise the old man who cooked the noodles.

"It didn't taste like this before. A long time ago, we simply cooked buckwheat grains and grabbed them to eat. After the magical craftsmanship of hand-made flour was passed on from the Celestial Dynasty, we only had it here. Buckwheat flour, and then I started to eat things made of buckwheat seriously."

As he said that, the old man’s expression seemed to be a little nostalgic, “Later, I was lucky enough to eat the buckwheat noodles passed down from the heavens, and I never forgot about it. When I ate the soba noodles here again, I felt a little hard to swallow.”

"It may be the reason of the raw materials, or it may be the reason of the technique, so I traveled across the ocean and went to the Tianchao to find a noodle maker to learn from, and only then did I have the current taste."

The old man said, looking at Fang Yu with a smile.

Fang Yu nodded after hearing this, and gave the old man a thumbs up without hesitation in his praise, "It seems that you have learned the essence of it, old man, it is really delicious, it is the best food I have eaten here something."

After the old man heard Fang Yu's praise, a smile appeared on his face.

"By the way, old man, on such a New Year's Eve, why don't you go home and come out to set up a stall?"

Fang Yu asked the old man while eating noodles.

Anyway, there are no other people coming here to eat now, and there are not many people on this street, and the old man even set up the stall in the shade, so few people found it, so Fang Yu started to talk to the old man , By the way, kill time, and spend such a New Year's Eve with the old man.

"Family?"

After hearing this, the old man shook his head, his expression seemed a little decadent.

"I used to live in a village, and that village is near here."

With that said, the old man came out, stood up, and pointed at Fang Yu from a distance: "Look over there, isn't it very dark, just like the village I was in before, just as dark."

"Look, that's the night of the old village. Our village's night is like this. There are no flashing neon lights now, only silent darkness!"

"Over there is the watchtower of the former village, and there is a clear river there! Across the river is the lotus root pond, do you know how beautiful the former village is, how beautiful!"

The old man pointed to the side with excitement, Fang Yu said, and after he finished speaking, two tears fell from his eyes, as if he missed the village he lived in very much.

"That's the old village!"

"At night, you can still see the stars all over the sky. Those stars are shining brightly and complement each other with the moon. What a beautiful village!"

"But, the village in the past is the past after all, isn't it?" Fang Yu took the old man's words and said.

"That's not true! The old village will always come back!"

Hearing Fang Yu's opening, the old man hastily retorted.

"Young man, have you heard the story of Obik?"

After the old man finished speaking, he began to tell the story to Fang Yu again.

"That's the one who suddenly said to you in the dark at night, playing with me? Playing with Obic?"

Fang Yu also stood up, looked at the old man and smiled.

Only now did he understand that this old soba noodle seller was one of the reasons he came to Tiga World, Obik.

The story of the old village coming back.

Although Obike is just an insignificant little person in Tiga, Fang Yu has the deepest feeling for him.

In any case, it may be deeper than Gatanjeh.

Obick just wanted to find his hometown in his memory. He couldn't appear under the light, so he basically came out at night, and his purpose was to try his best to preserve everything in his original hometown, so that everyone would feel scared and dare not face him. His home town strikes.

For the hometown in memory, he does not hesitate to appear in the town during the day, just to cause panic, but in the end everything he does is deceiving himself.

He looked at the village in the dark every night, recalling every bit of the past. He thought that his village hadn’t changed at all, but it was futile after all. The team members wanted to take him away, but he didn’t want to, because There is only this one in his hometown.

The place Obick looked at was the village where he used to live. He often had hallucinations, thinking that the village had returned, but the noise of the excavator and the shouts of the victorious team members made him vigilant, and the village was no longer there. I can't go back, and the beauty that was once in memory has no sustenance.

Therefore, for Obick himself, he just wanted to desperately find that trace of sustenance in his previous memory in this rapidly changing society.

He was just a very sad person.

"Then do you want to see Obik?"

Obik turned around and walked to the soba noodle stand, Fang Yu said.

"Ha ha……"

Fang Yu laughed dryly and shook his head: "Didn't I already see it?"

Obike was startled, and looked at Fang Yu, as if he wanted to see through this person.

Instead, he packed up his things and disappeared in front of Fang Yu while Fang Yu was not paying attention.

"Hey……"

Fang Yu sighed, followed the dark steps, and walked forward step by step.

Others couldn't see the place where Obick appeared, how could he not know?Where there is no light, isn't that where Obic lives?Also, the village of Obike, but right here, he couldn't go far.

[Author's digression]: Chapter 5, seeking to read the bank note

Chapter 278

When Fang Yu was moving towards the dark place, he saw a person who surprised him, Dagu.

Sure enough, if something happened, their winning team would always appear.

"Senior, why are you here? Did you see Obike?"

Dagu was surprised why Fang Yu appeared here, and asked Fang Yu.

"Why, your victory team also takes care of this little thing?" Fang Yu glanced at Dagu and sneered.

When Dagu heard Fang Yu's words, he suddenly didn't know what to say to him.

What's the matter today, senior seems to have taken gunpowder?

Fang Yu didn't continue to answer Dagu's words, but turned and left towards the dark place.

Dagu took a look, gritted his teeth, and followed.