Skilled in managing a house

Ma Sihai watched Zhang Yu and Pan Yun get out of the car and walk towards the ramen restaurant, and couldn't help but feel puzzled.

When the accompanying patrol car and the Taoist evidence vehicle saw Pan Yun's car stopped, he inevitably stopped subconsciously. However, I couldn't find a parking space for a while.

When Ma Sihai saw this scene, he quickly called the patrol car and told the patrolman not to linger and drive to the patrol hospital.

After all, we were working on a case and there was a body, so we couldn't park on the street. Of course, he also knew that there must be a reason why Zhang Yu suddenly got out of the car and went to the ramen restaurant.

Zhang Yu and Pan Yun walked towards the ramen shop. The names Liangji Ramen and Liang Daji Noodles looked quite similar, but there were so many names for such shops on the street. Just like the eldest brother's skewers, the second brother's skewers, the third brother's skewers, and the fourth brother's grilled chicken wings. Can we say that they are part of the same family?

However, Zhang Yu had a subconscious feeling. This feeling seemed to have come from when he first met Liang Daji, who was making noodles. He couldn't understand why he opened a small noodle shop despite being a master. There must be a reason.

Arriving at the door of Liangji Ramen Restaurant, Zhang Yu glanced inside. It was very deserted, with only two women eating melon seeds and chatting. Both women were nearly forty years old and were wearing waiter's aprons. Apart from them, no one else was eating. I don’t know if it’s because I haven’t eaten yet.

The innermost part is the counter, with a huge glass window. It is not difficult to see that behind the glass window is the kitchen. Zhang Yu didn't see if there was anyone in the kitchen, so he walked in casually.

When the two waiters saw someone coming in, they stood up quickly and said politely: "Sir, please come in, what can you have something to eat?"

Zhang Yu walked inside and sat down close to the kitchen window, and Pan Yun followed suit and sat opposite him.

Zhang Yu then said, "Bring me a bowl of ramen, a chicken rack, a braised egg, and a bottle of beer."

"Where are you, miss?" The waitress looked at Pan Yun.

"I also have a bowl of ramen, and a braised egg will be fine." Pan Yun said.

"Okay." The waitress agreed, walked towards the glass window, and shouted: "Two bowls of ramen."

After she finished speaking, Zhang Yu saw someone standing up in the kitchen. This person seemed to be sitting on a low stool before, but Zhang Yu didn't even see him.

At this moment, at a glance, this man looked to be thirty years old and not tall, only a little over 1.6 meters tall. It looks fairer and gives people a lazy feeling.

But looking at the appearance, Zhang Yu felt that he was somewhat similar to the one Liang Daji met, but he was younger. However, from the eyes, the two people were completely different. The chefs Liang Daji saw had bright eyes, but this one had no sparkle.

The chef then picked up the noodles and started to pull the noodles. Zhang Yu paid attention to the other person's hands. This man's fingers are longer than the average person's. When pulling noodles, his movements are very coherent, as if flowing smoothly. His movements are almost the same as the one Liang Daji saw.

"Why are you still young and looking lazy... However, they should be the same person... That's right, he is a cultivator. I can make myself look mature, can't others make themselves look young? Are you lazy..." Zhang Yu muttered in his heart.

Without much effort, the waiter brought Zhang Yu's chicken rack and beer first. Zhang Yu picked up the chicken rack and started to nibble. As soon as he ate it, Zhang Yu immediately felt something was wrong. Compared with Liang Daji's, the taste of the chicken rack was simply not on the same level. The chicken rack in my hand is no different from the chicken rack in an ordinary noodle shop.

No wonder the business is at this level and can't keep up with Liang Daji's. It's really difficult to attract people with such a taste.

After eating two bites of chicken rack and drinking two sips of beer, the waiter brought the ramen. In the noodles for two people, there is a braised egg each.

Zhang Yu picked up the chopsticks, picked up the noodles, and tasted them. The taste of the noodle soup is normal and nothing special, but the chewiness and texture of the noodles have not changed, just like when I ate them at Liang Da Kee.

"It seems that this guy deliberately hid his strength and didn't show all his abilities... No, didn't this guy open a noodle shop in Zhuma Town... Why did he suddenly go to Guangming Town... It has only been a few days, and he is so efficient. Come on...Did he have any plans? Could it be that he came here for me...If so, was it him who did the murder...But, I don't seem to have any issues with him. We went to eat noodles last time. Even though I ordered a lot, I paid for it... I can't just go to Zhenhai and kill people just because I ordered a lot..." Zhang Yu muttered in his heart.

He also felt that his guess was obviously a bit ridiculous. But Liang Daji suddenly came to Guangming Town to open a noodle shop. There was no reason why. From this, Zhang Yu saw that Liang Daji was short in stature, and in certain characteristics, he looked a bit like a boy with a sinister eyebrow and a mousey eye. However, Liang Daji's appearance is still much better than that of those with sinister eyebrows and rat eyes. As long as he is placed in a crowd of people, everyone will be on guard. Apart from being short, Liang Daji is also normal.

Pan Yun was eating noodles while looking at Zhang Yu. He saw that Zhang Yu was eating very slowly, not like his usual style at all, as if he had something on his mind. Pan Yun thought that he couldn't ask whether it was because of the case in the noodle shop, so he could only remain silent.

After a while, Pan Yun almost finished her bowl of noodles. She deliberately whispered: "Hurry up, I'll finish it soon..."

After hearing this, Zhang Yu reacted, ate noodles faster, and even drank a bottle of beer. Although the taste of the chicken rack was average, Zhang Yu didn't waste it.

In Zhang Yu's opinion, given the current level of the chicken rack, it would probably be for nothing for Ah Gou to eat, and Ah Gou didn't even bring anything to eat.

When checking out, Zhang Yu found that the prices here were obviously more expensive than Liang Daji in Zhuma Town. But think about it, this is Zhenhai after all, how can prices in a small place be compared with here.

After leaving the ramen shop, Zhang Yu and Pan Yun returned to the car. Ma Sihai started the car first, and then said curiously: "Brother, why did you suddenly go to the ramen shop to eat noodles..."

"It's nothing, I'm just hungry. As soon as I heard that something happened to my apprentice, I hurried over. I was so hungry just now that I couldn't stand it anymore," Zhang Yu said.

"That's it..." Ma Sihai nodded and said, "That's right, people are like iron rice and steel. If you don't eat for one meal, you will feel hungry. Especially if you are young, you can't stand hunger..."

Pan Yun didn't believe what Zhang Yu said. She knew Zhang Yu's character better than anyone else. The person who died now was still a Taoist priest and was Zhang Yu's disciple. Finding the murderer was more important than anything else. Zhang Yu couldn't possibly say that he wasted time just because he was hungry.

But Pan Yun did not denounce Zhang Yu in front of Ma Sihai. He just said: "Now that I have eaten, my brain circuit should be clear. This case depends entirely on you now."

"Don't worry, if you dare to kill my disciples at the foot of Guangming Mountain, I will never let him go!" Zhang Yu said in a deep voice.