Chapter 637 The World of Saints
"The Galaxy Fighting Competition is about to begin. Who do you think will win this time?"
"No need to ask, of course they are the Saints of the Kido Foundation. I heard that they use many disgraceful methods in order to train people who can inherit the Holy Cloth."
"Saint warriors sound majestic, but fighting life and death is too dangerous."
"Hey, why isn't my ramen ready yet?"
"Brother An is watching the replay of the fighting match, just wait."
"Hahaha, we are all waiting, why are you making an exception? If you want to eat delicious food, you must first respect the chef!"
Tokyo.
The century-old ramen shop is full of traces of time. The beam on the roof is said to have been hung when the shop opened. It is still standing today, just like this small shop. Same as son.
When the old shop owner passed away last year, the guests thought that the shop would also meet its fate. However, they did not expect that the child adopted by the old man actually showed amazing cooking skills, so not only did the business not deteriorate, but it actually Even better.
Hearing the noisy discussion, Amber looked away from the TV.
Then he started kneading the dough slowly.
Based on his perfect control over his body, the noodles he makes are springy and chewy, which is far from what other restaurants can match. Coupled with the secret soup left by the old man, it is difficult to make a bad business.
But considering that she doesn't want to be too busy, Amber basically only accepts a fixed number of customers every day, and those who come later have to wait until tomorrow to come in advance. Originally, this move was just for laziness, but unexpectedly, the store's business got better and better, and even attracted many rich and prestigious people to drive all the way here to eat.
Of course, Amber treats everyone equally, and if you come late, you won't get to eat.
"Every time I see Brother An's technique, I feel like I'm admiring a superb art."
"Yeah, otherwise why would we wait?"
"Um, can you sell me your ticket? I can pay double the price."
As soon as he said these words, he immediately attracted disgusted looks from the guests, but when they saw clearly who it was, they all looked away.
"Can you do it?"
The person being spoken to was a middle-aged man in his thirties. His face was red at the moment and he was standing there helplessly.
Because what appeared in front of him was Saori Kido, the sole heir of the Kobe Foundation, known as the Neon Pearl!
"That would be troublesome."
Kido Saori said a little embarrassedly, and then walked towards the noodle table.
The crowded crowd immediately separated. Even if they were crowded together, they were unwilling to offend the girl in the slightest.
This is not only because of Kido Saori’s background, but also because of her inviolable and noble temperament.
"We meet again, the mysterious fighter!"
Kido Saori looked at Amber and said in an extremely gentle tone: "Instead of wasting your talents here, why not put on the holy clothes and fight for me!"
"Neuropathy!"
Amber rolled her eyes. In the past two months, the woman opposite her has been coming over to solicit her every now and then, and she always sounded condescending.
What happened to the goddess Athena? Amazing?
"Asshole, don't be disrespectful to the eldest lady!"
The bodyguard in black standing nearby became furious and shouted loudly.
However, Amber just glanced at him, and then said to Kido Saori: "New here?"
"Um."
Kido Saori nodded, turned to the person next to her and said, "Kihara, please go out first."
"But Miss."
"go out!"
"yes!"
The bodyguard in black could only hold back his anger and walked outside step by step.
"Your battlefield is not here, Anjun."
With nothing in the way, Kido Saori continued solemnly: "With the ability you showed that day, you should be active on the most dangerous battlefield and fight for honor!"
"If you keep talking nonsense, I won't recognize the ticket!"
Amber is not very interested in the affairs between the Saints.
fighting?
After experiencing so many worlds and merging memories, he didn't know how many times he had experienced it, and he had long since lost his passion.
Still fighting for honor
Looking up at Kido Saori, who had a delicate appearance and a noble aura all over her body, Amber shook her head, not wanting to waste time with her.
"Some people are destined to experience certain things. Anjun, you can't escape."
After saying this, Kido Saori stopped saying anything. After the noodles were brought over, she ate them quietly, then stood up and left.
The winner of the Galaxy Fighting Tournament is the Golden Saint Cloth, which gives him extremely powerful power after wearing it.
All the saints who fight to the death in the ring want to have it.
But what happens if the reward is given to an outsider in advance?
As said before, some people's talents cannot be kept low-key.
The Saints are all fighting mad, and they will not give up the opportunity to challenge a strong man, let alone get the Golden Saint Cloth.
When Kido Saori disappeared completely, the normal atmosphere returned to the store.
It's just that the guests no longer dare to talk about Amber, and their expressions have become obviously reserved.
I knew it would be like this
Amber shook her head indifferently and continued her daily work.
By the time the store became deserted, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.
He first did some cleaning, then sorted the garbage and sent it to the garbage station outside, and then turned off the lights and finished the day's work.
The legacy left by the old man was not only this shop, but also a small bungalow not far away. The second floor was originally rented out, but after his death, the tenant also moved out. So Amber lives alone at this time.
Should I find a girlfriend?
Thinking of what the neon girl looked like now, Amber shook her head and went straight back home.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw a golden box standing quietly in the hall.
And on the other side.
"What? The golden holy cloak was stolen?"
Xingya, one of the Bronze Four, asked in disbelief: "Who could steal the Holy Cloth under such tight surveillance?"
"Regardless of this, it is only right to take back the holy clothes first!"
Zilong said calmly from the side.
At this time, the top four have not yet fought against each other, and since they are all Saint Seiyas competing on behalf of the Kobe Group, they are still in the same camp on the surface.
"The thief has been found."
Saori, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "That guy appears to be the owner of a ramen shop, but his hidden strength is actually very powerful. He once defeated six Bronze Saints from the Greek Holy Land with one move. You must be careful. ”
"Is it strong?"
Seiya clenched his fists, "Don't worry, Miss Saori, our training over the years has not been in vain!"
"Hey, where's Binghe?"
Shun suddenly scratched his head and said.
"Miss Saori had already left when she revealed the information. Let's go there and see how powerful that so-called strong man is!"
Zilong looked at the strongest shield in his hand, his eyes full of confidence.