"The other maids and guards are also quarreling with each other. There are big and small things and messy things. Every day, the mansion is even more quarrel than the market. I can't help but go to the noodle restaurant in the city to eat noodles during the day..."

How could this be the city lord?

This is being a slave!

Ding Wen suddenly thought of a most suitable idea for the lord of Sansha City!

"You are too tired and difficult to be a city lord." Ding Wen sighed sincerely, because he had never seen a second city lord like this.

"Yes, being a city lord is really tired, it's really too tired..." The city lord of Sansha City said with a frown, and opened the other box he brought, which was also a bucket of noodles. He sighed: "Only when eating noodles quietly can you feel free to live..."

Ding Wen waited for him to finish eating and suggested: "Since that's the case, I'll find a suitable new city lord for you in the future. You don't have to worry about these troubles. Just be the deputy city lord, don't care about anything, just eat noodles with your parents, wife and children."

"It's hard!" The lord of Sansha City slapped his thighs in trouble, and sighed heavily and said, "I have wanted to give the lord's position to the lord's guardian several times. As a result, everyone in the mansion cried and begged, and some people said they wanted to hang themselves. All the earth immortals in the city also took their family to the street outside the lord's mansion and knelt and begged, and they were making a fuss that Sansha City could only be the lord, and they didn't want to live after I was leaving. Tell me, what should I do?"

"They really can't live without you..." Ding Wen had nothing to say.

For those people, of course they are unwilling to lose the Sansha City Lord in front of them!

Can another city lord still give them tax exemption for their whole life?

He is no longer the city lord. How can so many people in the city lord's mansion still receive the good treatment they are now?

In fact, Ding Wen doesn't believe that someone will really hang himself, and pretending to hang himself and apply pressure is the reality.

However, the lord of Sansha City clearly didn't think so, and clearly believed in those words. So what else can I say?

The key to this matter is that the lord of Sansha City can leave everything behind and ignore everything to be liberated. But he can't do it, and that will be a dead end.

The soil was almost filled. Although there were traces of excavation, the lord of Sansha City said it didn't matter.

Because after digging out gold mines every day, the people who dig gold mines in the city have to fill all the pits together, and such traces are everywhere in the city.

The lord of Sansha City took out a silver note of 1,000 taels and handed it over and said, "You are so nice. You can chat. There is always someone who will poach the gold mine. It seems that you have no sincerity to use this as a hush money. I will give you another 1,000 taels."

"No need." Ding Wen couldn't bear to collect his money. It was too difficult to be a city lord like this...

"How can that be done!" The lord of Sansha City was very excited and insisted on stuffing the money. When Ding Wen pushed it away, he noticed that his power was unusual and said in surprise: "Are you the lord of Chaos?"

"Yes. So don't mention money. I don't need it. It depends on your good person. I will only talk about it if you want to make friends." Ding Wen stepped on the place he just bought and said, "As for this gold mine, I won't dig it up, so I'll leave it to other lucky ones."

"This... this is not OK!" The city lord of Sansha City felt that if the promise was not fulfilled, it was a breach of trust. Ding Wen persuaded: "You keep your promise, I don't want it, that's not that you don't believe in it."

"You really don't want it? Such a big gold mine!" The lord of Sansha City made up again, and looked unbearable, insisted on handing over the silver note and said, "You should accept it, it's time to accept it!"

Ding Wen simply took it over and handed it over and said, "Okay! I've received the money. Now, this thousand taels, plus this gold mine, are all my subsidies for the Lord of Sansha City. I didn't refuse, and you can't refuse me!"

"...Well, okay! Thank you! Good friend, what are your name?" The Lord of Sansha City felt that it was not necessary to refuse this, and was very grateful to Ding Wen for being generous.

"As your name, let's talk about it next time I meet. I like to be mysterious, so you can understand it." Ding Wen was really afraid that if the lord of Sansha City insisted on insisting that he was the public enemy of the Immortal Destruction Association, he had to fight to the death, what a pity...

"Is it your chaotic body's hobby?" The lord of Sansha City understood as Ding Wen misled. When he saw Ding Wen nodding, he stopped insisting and said very understandingly: "Okay! Then let's talk about it next time. You come to my mansion as a guest and let me treat you well!"

"I have something to do. I have to leave after dawn. Next time I come, I will definitely come to your house to bother you."

"Let go at dawn..." The lord of Sansha City looked at the sky, frowned in a hurry, and said with his fist, "Let's go! Take you to the noodle restaurant where I eat during the day, and leave after I'm full! Since you are a friend, you must treat you to my noodles!"

"Then I'm not polite." Ding Wen couldn't refuse. Anyway, he had a lot of time and he liked noodles, so he agreed.

Ding Wen was taken to a hotel in the city by the Lord of Sansha City, and the sign reads "Sansha City Lord Noodle Restaurant".

The hotel is not large in size, and it is only enough to set up a few tables outside. After entering, Ding Wen found that there was a dining table inside.

The shape of the table is a bit strange. It is concave inside, as if the place is for sitting, so the table surrounds half of the inward recess in a circular shape.

There is a concave circle on the table, which looks like it is used to place a bowl to prevent sliding.

"This is the city lord's exclusive use?" Ding Wenzheng looked at it and walked out of several chefs.

They were busy silently on the countertop against the wall, pulling the noodles, kneading them again and again.

Some people light the fire, boil the already warm soup, and then push it to the concave table.

On the tabletop, bowls of varying sizes are placed, and a chef mixes the soup and seasonings into the largest bowl.

There are also chefs who pour different soup bases and seasonings into bowls of varying sizes, as well as auxiliary ingredients.

After a while, the pulled noodles came over and pulled them long. There was a chef in the middle who specially held the noodles, and did not cut them off, and just pulled them all the way to the soup next to the table.

The Lord of Sansha City was drooling in his eyes, and his impatient expression looked as if he was full of the chaotic body's true thoughts.

After a moment, the cooked portion of the noodles was taken up, and one piece was put into a bowl, and different flavors were prepared from different bowls.

There are ramen, yangchun noodles, fried sauce noodles, braised noodles, sauce noodles, beef noodles, mixed noodles, etc.

The lord of Sansha City made a gesture to ask Ding Wen to taste it, and the other hand had already picked up the fried sauce noodles and fed them into his mouth.

Ding Wen watched the Sansha City Lord pick up the noodles from different bowls and feed them into his mouth, and then sucked the noodles from different ways at the same time and ate them together and swallowed them...

The chef who made noodles never stopped, and the chef who added different soup bases and seasonings to different bowls was also busy...
Chapter completed!