What is the Divine Fire Order, what does it look like, why should County Magistrate Wen get it? What is the connection between this Divine Fire Order and this case?

Chen Youyu knew nothing. After Magistrate Wen finished speaking, he drove him out directly. Wen Changqing came out with him.

"Manager Chen, where are we going now?" Wen Changqing asked in a cold tone.

"Eat noodles." Chen Youyu turned his neck and looked at him. Seeing his face changing, he said half-jokingly, "Don't worry, I'll treat you."

Having said that, Chen Youyu was woken up early in the morning, and his stomach is still empty. He is a person with iron rice and steel, and he is so hungry that he doesn't eat for a day.

There are noodle restaurants everywhere in Qingniu Town. The boss also has any specifications and the taste is naturally different. Among them, the price is affordable and delicious. The best business is Boss Qian’s noodle restaurant.

There is also a very strange store called "Delicious Noodle Restaurant."

When Chen Youyu first saw the name of this noodle restaurant, he thought that the boss was probably a very honest person, but later he felt that he was very wrong.

Boss Qian is in his forties, has a big nose and often has dry lips. Because he talks a lot, his favorite thing to do on weekdays is to fiddle with his greasy abacus, which makes him crackling.

If you are very excited when talking to someone, you will spray the person with saliva on his face. Perhaps this is why his lips are very dry.

At the same time, he has another identity, the townspeople on West Street.

Chen Youyu shouted at the top of his throat, "Waiter cooks two bowls of noodles for me!"

"What's the matter with arguing? I'll line up!" Xiao Ertao yelled back without looking back.

Although it was just in the morning, there were quite a lot of people eating noodles in the noodle restaurant, so the waiter was quite confident in saying this.

Chen Youyu's neck shrank, and he looked back at Wen Changqing who was already sitting on the chair. He immediately took out a heavy silver from his arms and smashed it heavily on the table, "Hu Ba, don't even recognize your father, right?"

Hu Ba is the name of the waiter in the noodle restaurant.

"Damn it, who is the one who is looking for trouble?" Hu Ba had a very bad temper and was scolded by someone. He would definitely not be able to stand it. He pulled the white scarf on his shoulder and turned around to look for the man.

Chen Youyu smashed the silver on the table a few more times, "Come here for me."

When Hu Bayi saw that it was Chen Youyu, he immediately became timid. He had a smile on his face and straightened the brown hat on his head, "It's Manager Chen, misunderstandings, misunderstandings, wait a moment, I'll bring it to you immediately."

"You guy knows the truth." Chen Youyu looked like I was a son of a trojan, nodded, and sat in his seat.

But when Hu Ba said this, the others in the noodle restaurant were unhappy. They waited for so long, why could that guy go to the line as soon as he came?

This is West Street, the most mixed place, and no one is afraid of it. No matter whether you are the manager of West Street or the chief clerk, if I eat noodles, you can't go to the lineup!

"Whoever yells, who yells? Before I can get out of here, I really think I am an old man!" Hu Ba thrust his back, and his aura suddenly increased, leaking out the muscles on his chest. Although he was a waiter, there were not many people in it who could beat him.

When the troublemaker saw that he couldn't afford to offend him, he would have to forget it.

"The folk customs of this West Street are still strong." Wen Changqing didn't leave his green sword even while sitting. He saw the scene just now and said.

"It's not just a tough guy, it's very messy, there are all kinds of weird guys." Chen Youyu pulled out the chopsticks on the table and distributed a pair for him.

"I heard that a few years ago, this place was still a chaotic place. Even the chief clerk could not do anything to these people. I don't know what method the manager Chen used to manage them, and it seemed that the relationship was quite good." Wen Changqing said.

Putting aside the difference in identity, Wen Changqing is actually not particularly understanding of his uncle's arrangement. If he wants to tell what special things about the person in front of him, he has not seen anything yet. However, he is full of curiosity about managing West Street. It is definitely not a coincidence that he can subdue the barbarians of West Street.

"Oh, there is no way, just understand them, gradually become familiar with them, and become friends." Chen Youyu explained in a bit general way.

"Then when will we go to handle the case?" Wen Changqing saw that he refused to say more, so he changed the subject.

"I'll take you to a place after eating the noodles." Chen Youyu did not answer his question positively and said vaguely.

It happened that at this moment, the waiter brought two large bowls of noodles with a plate.

The noodle portion is very large, with more than a dozen shallots floating on the light noodle soup, which is also oily but does not look greasy, and a few slices of mutton dotted on the side.

"Mr. Chen, the face is here." Hu Ba politely put the faces in front of the two people one by one, but other guests did not have such treatment.

"Who is this adult?" Hu Ba looked up to get closer with shame.

Chen Youyu ate the noodles, his mouth bulged, and he responded vaguely, "Minister Wen's nephew."

Seeing that Hu Ba was still staring at him, Chen Youyu thought about it and finally knew what was missing, "Oh, his name is Wen Changqing."

"Oh, it turns out to be Lord Wen, how about the noodles? Is it delicious?" Hu Ba smiled. He didn't read much, but he didn't know how to be polite, so he could only say this, which seemed a little stiff.

Wen Changqing carefully wiped the chopsticks with a handkerchief. Hearing his words, he glanced at him expressionlessly. As for the bowl of noodles, he had not touched it yet.

"Hehe, Lord Wen, please use it slowly." Even if Hu Ba is thick-skinned, he is a little embarrassed.

"Okay, stop having a relationship. Just tell me if you have anything." Chen Youyu knows Hu Ba's personality very well. Most of the time, he has encountered some difficulties, otherwise how could he be so shy.

Hu Ba straightened his torn hat again, looked at Wen Changqing, who was as gentle as a woman. Seeing that he didn't care about this, he lowered his voice a little, "Mr. Chen, I've tried the method you said last time, Xiao Cui was not interested at all."

"What did you buy?" Chen Youyu asked, knowing what was the matter he said.

Hu Ba is a waiter at a delicious noodle restaurant. He has a very hot temper, but he treats Chen Youyu very well and never queues up to eat noodles.

The reason is that Boss Qian has a daughter named Cuihua. She is not very beautiful and has a tough temper.

But Hu Ba likes this and chases him hard. Although this guy is quite strong, Cuihua likes handsome little Langsheng, who is not interested in him at all.

So Chen Youyu provided him with some ways to please Cuihua, such as giving gifts to please women.

"Of course it's something to eat." Hu Ba continued, "There are mung bean cakes and red flower cakes with scents. I also bought her Xiao Cui's favorite Mapo tofu on weekdays, but she actually scolded me. I couldn't figure out what I did wrong."
Chapter completed!