Chapter 390

After he was done, Su Bai stood up and took a piece of tissue from the table to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

"Take these potions first. The process of making this potion is rather long. Although I can guarantee a low failure rate with my current standard, I still can't make too many for you.

Also, she brought me a batch of materials and resources this morning. It should be enough for me to use for a while. Leave me your contact. If I have any needs for experiments, I will contact you. "

The sloppy man seemed very calm when he said these words. His mind was indeed not on other aspects, only on research. This kind of person could be said to be very, very pure.

"Do you have WeChat?" Su Bai asked.

"Yes, add me on WeChat."

After adding WeChat, Su Bai carried his satchel and left. The little girl's brain would continue to be kept in the house. If Su Bai were to find someone who needed to use this method to fuse a Companion Soul in the future, he could use it as a bargaining chip.

When the car started, Su Bai looked at the two Hellfire shotguns that he placed on the passenger seat.

To fuse a Natal Weapon, one needed to establish a high degree of resonance with the weapon and then fuse the weapon into one's body. Currently, the weapon that had followed him the longest and was most familiar with was undoubtedly the two Hellfire shotguns.

However, was he really going to fuse these two guns into his body?

What kind of feeling would it feel like to fuse a Natal Weapon?

Su Bai didn't know any of this. Fatso, Tyrant, and the others had long reached the point of fusing their Natal Weapons, but they didn't proceed with it. Undoubtedly, they were also in doubt and making a choice. If choosing the first enhancement when they first entered the story world was considered the first choice, then fusing a Natal Weapon was undoubtedly the second choice.

In that case, the fusion of the Natal Weapon was undoubtedly the second choice. Many of the listeners were blinded by the first choice, so when faced with a second chance, they would be more cautious and cautious.

Su Bai could not say whether he was right or wrong when he chose to strengthen the Broken Vampire for the first time, or whether it was appropriate or not. If everything was measured by the result, he was still alive and had not died like the other unfortunate listeners, becoming a so-and-so ignored by the whole world and society. This could prove that his original choice was correct.

However, if he had a normal bloodline and could take the path of enhancement that other listeners could take, he wouldn't have to work so hard. At least he could see the direction of the future clearly. Unlike now, Su Bai knew that his desire and passion for story points were no longer as strong as before.

It was 4: 30 in the morning, and the breakfast shops were not open yet. It was also the time when most of the food stalls closed their stalls and went home. Therefore, even in a busy city like Shanghai, there was a rare moment of silence during this period of time.

Su Bai didn't drive back directly. Instead, he parked the car in front of a breakfast shop. The shop's door was not open yet, but he could see people busy inside.

Breakfast was actually very hard work. Every day, people had to get up very early to prepare. Su Bai didn't rush them. He just wanted to wait for another half an hour and buy two trays of freshly made buns and two cups of soy milk. At that time, the little guy would be about to wake up, and the father and son could have dinner together. When he went back last night, the little guy was already asleep. He probably didn't know that his father was back.

Su Bai lit a cigarette and waited patiently. However, when he finished smoking half of the cigarette, the door of a ramen shop in front of him opened at this time, and the lights inside were completely turned on.

Su Bai was a little surprised. According to his daily habits, ramen shops rarely participated in the competition in the breakfast industry.

Thinking that he was indeed a little hungry now, and because he had rushed to the plane last night and went to Frankenstein's house, he didn't have time to eat. Therefore, Su Bai decided to make a bowl of beef ramen to eat first. After he finished the ramen, the breakfast shop would be ready to open for business.

After turning off the engine and getting out of the car, Su Bai walked to the ramen shop.

After walking in, Su Bai found that the decoration of the ramen shop was very good. It was very clean, and it really reflected the owner's intention.

There were several office buildings near the shop, so most of the customers were white-collar workers. Of course, with the development of the times, the so-called white-collar class was no longer as enviable as seven or eight years ago. Seven or eight years ago, most people were very envious of those who could sit in office buildings, wear clean clothes, and do decent work. The word "white-collar" had also become very lofty, and once formed a clear boundary with "blue-collar".

But now, it seemed that the so-called white-collar and blue-collar were nothing more than workers wearing different clothes. White-collar looked a little more glamorous, but the hard work and sweat of working in the big city were actually the same.

However, the exquisite decoration of this ramen shop was indeed very attractive to those nearby who had a lot of things to do and liked to pursue a quality of life.

After sitting down, Su Bai found that there were obvious bumps on the table and chairs. Even a large part of the glass window on the kitchen side was added later. After observing the bright shop closely, it was not difficult to see that it had been patched.

Putting a patch on a new piece of clothing was indeed a very strange thing to do.

"Handsome, what do you want to eat?"

A waitress in blue overalls came over and asked. She was still holding a rag in her hand. The shop had just opened, and things like cleaning could not be stopped.

"Beef ramen, a large bowl with more chopped green onions and coriander. Also, add a portion of beef."

"Yes, please wait a moment."

The waitress immediately walked to the back and said to a middle-aged chef who was kneading the noodles, "A large bowl of beef ramen with more coriander, green onions, and a portion of beef."

"Yes, please."

The chef responded.

It seemed that this should be a mom-and-pop shop, and the couple were from Sichuan.

The waitress began to sweep the floor again. When passing by Su Bai, Su Bai asked, "The shop opened so early."

The waitress's expression changed, and she seemed to be a little unhappy. Of course, this kind of unhappiness was not for Su Bai.

"It cost a lot of money to take over the shop and renovate it. I want to earn back the capital as soon as possible. There are not many people who come to eat ramen in the morning, but one is one."

"Where are you from in Sichuan?" Su Bai asked.

"You can tell?" The waitress was a little surprised and said, "Chengdu."

"I grew up in Chengdu when I was a child."

"That's good. This is the first time our shop has opened for a while, and we met a fellow countryman. Sister-in-law will make another kimchi for you. It's on me."

"Of course," Su Bai said.

Soon, a bowl of beef ramen was served. There was a lot of beef, and it was covered with a full layer. There was also a plate of spicy cabbage. It looked very appetizing.

Su Bai picked up his chopsticks and stirred the noodles. When he was about to eat, there was suddenly a chaotic noise outside.

"Close the door, close the door!"

The boss, who was also the noodle chef, immediately ran out with his wife to close the door and lock it. There were about seven or eight people gathered outside. They were shouting something, but they did not speak in a local accent. Even though they were so close, Su Bai still could not understand what they were shouting.

Su Bai ate two mouthfuls of noodles, drank a big mouthful of soup, and picked up some spicy cabbage to chew. The spicy cabbage was very refreshing, and the taste was really good. He remembered that a few years ago, when Chu Zhao and Xun Er asked Su Bai to travel to Sichuan, the owner of a restaurant also gave them kimchi. Kimchi was basically free in most Sichuan restaurants, and they did not charge money.

Chu Zhao was very surprised and said that there was Korean kimchi here. It made the boss laugh. In fact, kimchi had a much longer history in China than in Korea.

As they ate, the noise outside did not decrease. Instead, it became louder and louder. In the beginning, there were seven or eight people gathered together, but it became more and more. In the end, there were almost 20 people. It was very noisy and noisy in the early morning.

"Gangsters?" Su Bai asked his boss, who was sitting next to him.

The boss shook his head. "Some of them also opened a noodle restaurant on the opposite street. When we opened last time, they came, saying that our noodle restaurant here would affect their business. They also took out some agreements and forms, saying that it is illegal to open our noodle restaurant here."

The boss also sighed. "It's a little better this time. They just quarreled outside. Last time, they directly rushed in and smashed the restaurant. The police also came, but it was useless. They were arrested and released in less than half a month. We had no choice but to invest so much money in this restaurant. We thought that the rumor had passed, so we planned to open the restaurant early this morning. Who knew that they would come again so soon. "

Su Bai suddenly understood. He turned his head and looked at the clothes of the noisy crowd outside. He finally understood what was going on.

At that moment, he did not say anything and continued to eat his noodles.

The sky gradually began to brighten, and the number of people suddenly increased. The door of the restaurant began to attract more people. Many of them were actually citizens who stopped to watch the fun.

After paying the bill, Su Bai took out a tissue and wiped his mouth. He was about to leave the noodle restaurant to buy breakfast. However, at this time, the boss immediately stood up and dissuaded Su Bai. "Little brother, go through the back door. They are outside, and I really don't dare to open the front door."

The group of people at the door stopped making trouble outside. Instead, they turned and sat on the steps one by one. It seemed like they were sitting quietly, but at the same time, it was also a kind of demonstration. In this way, not only did the boss not dare to open the door, but even if he opened the door, it was estimated that no customers would dare to come over to eat noodles.

At this moment, another group of people came from outside.

Su Bai touched his chin in surprise. "Plainclothes police?"

The boss shook his head with a wry smile. There was a touch of touched expression on his face, and he sighed.

"Wife, the customers who want to eat noodles are here. Open the door and greet them. I will go to the kitchen to make noodles."