Chapter 7: Meeting without knowing each other

It took her a long time to calm down.

Looking at this handsome face of a middle-aged and elderly friend, there is always a feeling of being wrong.

"By the way, Wang Sao, what's the matter with you so early in the morning?"

"By the way, I forgot to talk about business. Lin Yuxi's matter has been negotiated."

"I've seen the days, and the day after tomorrow is a good day."

"What do you think?"

Jiang Chuan doesn't care.

She is a professional in this regard.

Naturally, he listens to her.

"Okay. You decide. By the way, do I need to arrange anything?"

At such an old age, he has no experience in this area.

It's embarrassing to say it out.

Wang Sao looked at his house and the furnishings in the house.

These things were bought when he moved in recently.

Everything is pretty good.

Her eyes fell on him.

"Your clothes don't match your current appearance at all, just prepare two sets."

"There is no need to be so troublesome for the banquet, just the two of you will be fine."

Jiang Chuan nodded.

When the time comes, just ask the restaurant to send a table of wine and food.

It feels a bit troublesome to dig for the wine brewed at home.

"Okay, Wang's wife. I'll go and arrange it."

"Well, go ahead. I also have to go back to prepare breakfast for that old thing."

Then he left here quickly.

She wanted to tell her old man about this explosive news.

Haha, I'm looking forward to his expression.

Jiang Chuan casually hung the ninth-grade array pattern short sword of the system space on his waist.

He already knew how to release the 200 million illusion array in his mind.

With his current strength as a martial emperor, it would only take one move to defeat those below the martial king.

If one move doesn't work, then two moves.

Close the wooden door and go to the noodle shop next door.

There are not only noodles sold here, but also tofu pudding.

Tofu Xishi is a celebrity of this generation.

It's not that she is so beautiful, but that she is overdeveloped.

The size that is difficult to grasp with one hand makes many young and old men nearby linger.

Entering the noodle shop, many people have been eating noodles and tofu pudding here early.

His eyes never left the pair of trembling weapons.

He sat down at his old seat.

This was his exclusive seat, and everyone nearby knew it.

This was also reserved for him by Tofu Xishi.

Seeing someone sitting in that seat.

Ma Xiaozhen smiled and came to him.

"Uncle, someone has made a reservation here. If it's okay."

She couldn't finish her words halfway through.

How could the uncle in front of her look like that man?

But how could this be possible?

Jiang Chuan smiled slightly.

"Why, don't you recognize him?"

"Jiang, Grandpa Jiang?"

"Yeah, the same as always."

"Ah, but, but what about you?"

"Haha, just get used to it."

Ma Xiaozhen, who was in her thirties, felt a little buzzing in her head.

But she had a strong ability to accept, and she quickly accepted the facts in front of her.

Other guests nearby were not very familiar with him.

At most, they were nodding acquaintances.

He was always a low-key person.

He could only say a few words to the air force next door.

As for the others, they had moved here for a year and had no intersection.

As for Ma Xiaozhen's familiarity with him, it was because he came to her place to eat noodles every day.

There was nothing else.

Didn't you see that the boss who was stewing meat in the back kitchen had already glanced at him with murderous eyes several times?

Since his strength was raised to the level of Martial Emperor, he was very sensitive to the sight of people around him.

It was as if there were burning rays of light scanning back and forth on him.

The steaming noodles were served.

"Grandpa Jiang, please enjoy."

Jiang Chuan smiled and nodded.

The noodles here tasted good.

Her husband's ancestral stewed meat was a must.

But the skill of stewing meat was probably that of a sixth-grade chef.

The silky chicken soup noodles, dotted with some green onions, and paired with some stewed meat, the moment you put it in your mouth, it seemed as if the whole person was alive.

Enjoying the first bowl of noodles in the morning, smelling the fragrance surrounding the tip of your nose, the hunger of the night gradually disappeared.

He stood up, left a black crystal and left here.

Ma Xiaozhen was speechless.

Another black crystal.

Although ordinary people use Xuanjing as currency, silver is generally used for change.

One Xuanjing can be exchanged for one hundred taels of silver.

Her bowl of noodles is only worth three taels.

But he always leaves a Xuanjing behind.

At the beginning, he mentioned this matter, but Jiangchuan didn't mean to give change at all.

There was no way, she could only provide him with better service.

The reason why Ma Xiaozhen's husband disliked him was that his wife was too enthusiastic.

He almost couldn't help but pinch it twice.

Jiangchuan didn't care what others thought.

This little money was not even a change.

If he cared, it would be a ghost.

Taking a walk after dinner to digest food was a habit he had developed over the years.

His pace was not fast, and he looked very leisurely.

But as he had the cultivation of the Martial Emperor. The aura on his body changed.

The old and frail look on his body disappeared.

Instead, he gave people a feeling of vigor and vitality.

Lin Yuxi went late yesterday.

The master was resting.

So, she hurried to the tailor shop early this morning.

Jiang Chuan arrived one step ahead of time. Just as the young apprentice inside was about to speak, he saw a beautiful woman coming in behind the uncle.

Lin Yuxi was surprised. She didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. Someone actually came to customize clothes so early.

It's just that her clothes are in a hurry, and it's not easy to get them out within a day.

Seeing her anxious look, Jiang Chuan smiled and slightly turned sideways to let her go to the front.

"Madam, you go first. I'm not in a hurry."

"Ah, I'm so sorry."

"It's okay."

"Thank you so much."

She bowed and thanked Jiang Chuan for his courtesy.

Now she has to race against time.

Another middle-aged woman came out of the tailor shop immediately. According to her requirements, she began to choose the style and make the wedding dress she needed.

Jiang Chuan was watching the finished products on the side.

Because the body shapes are almost the same, men's clothes can be bought directly if the requirements are not high.

Women's are relatively more complicated.

Especially the difference in bust.

Therefore, when it comes to wedding dresses, they are basically customized.

Lin Yuxi was relieved after receiving a positive response from the tailor shop.

Putting her hands in front of her, she walked to Jiang Chuan who was looking at clothes.

"Old man, thank you so much for what you did just now."

Jiang Chuan smiled and waved his hand.

"It's not a big deal."

Lin Yuxi looked at this handsome middle-aged man and could imagine how attractive he would be to women when he was young.

"Old man, are you going to buy clothes too?"