As a tourist, Qiqi naturally wanted to experience the characteristics of a place, but she couldn't help but feel troublesome when she saw the complicated process, so she simply decided to try both ways.

After imitating the middle-aged man, he grabbed some steamed buns as big as soybeans for a while.

Zitong helped Zhang Ze to deal with the oil splashed noodles before it even came up, but she didn't have so much patience to rub it one by one, so she broke the cake into pieces and soaked it into the soup.

Then scoop the mutton soup with the steamed buns into the stainless steel bowl they prepared for Zhang Ze, and put it on a stool for Zhang Ze to eat.

The two of them bought this stainless steel bowl on the road. After all, Zhang Ze is a cat. Although they don’t dislike it, if they use the tableware in the store, the owner and the customer will definitely dislike it.

And after such a long journey, you can't always use disposable tableware, so the two of them just bought a stainless steel bowl, which is not afraid of bang or fall, and can be reused, which is environmentally friendly and safe.

The small bowl is not big and cannot hold a large bowl of mutton soup, only half of it.

For this kind of soup and watery thing, cats are a little troublesome to eat, but if you experience special food, Zhang Ze can still overcome it twice occasionally.

I first took a sip of the soup, and the milky white mutton soup had a strong meat flavor. The soup was thick and smooth in my mouth, and the taste was fresh and fragrant. It immediately started to iron it from the mouth to the esophagus.

I picked up another piece of steamed bun, and the soft bun soaked in the soup still maintained its elasticity, the wheat aroma was rich and full of chewyness, and I didn't feel relaxed at all.

After taking a few bites, the vermicelli brought it into the soup. The smooth vermicelli was swallowed together with the soup, which increased the taste and layer of the soup. Overall, the taste was indeed first-class.

Qiqi has already made up almost half a pancake over there. Unlike a middle-aged man, Qiqi does not have the leisurely and calm spirit of his.

The food is in place, of course I can't wait to try it, so Qiqi's movements are very fast, as if she is in a hurry.

After half of the cake was finished, I scooped up a bite with a spoon and put it in my mouth. I nodded with satisfaction while nodding, and invited Zi Tong to taste it together.

Seeing that she was eating sweetly, Zi Tong also took a few bites with the spoon and was very satisfied.

At this time, the oil splashing noodles also came up. Before the table could be reached, the sizzling sound could be heard. The hot oil seemed to be boiling. The boss's legs were brisk. When he was placed on the table, he could still feel the boiling oil was bubbled.

"Wow, it smells so good." Zi Tong likes to eat spicy food. He couldn't help but move his index finger when smelling the aroma of the chili pepper.

Stir the noodles two fingers wide, pick one up and put it in your mouth. The noodles are smooth and fragrant, spicy and spicy, and the mouth is full of oily and spicy aroma.

"Hurry, try it." Zi Tong couldn't help but greet Qiqi and share the delicious food.

Zhang Ze was finishing the last piece of mutton in his bowl and couldn't help but look up and meowed crisply.

"Oh, yes, yes, and you." Zi Tong smiled and picked two for Zhang Ze, letting it taste it too.

Compared with mutton, the oily spicy taste is more exciting, but it is a bit troublesome to eat, because the noodles are too long, so it is not convenient for him to inhale wildly now.

So after barely eating two pieces, I stopped it and pointed at the bowl of leftover mutton soaked buns at Qiqi twice.

Qiqi immediately helped him scoop the mutton steamed buns into a small bowl. The two of them were satisfied with eating, and they walked back to the hotel.

Maybe it was because I had too much dinner, and Zhang Ze lay on Qiqi's bed and couldn't sleep. Qiqi and Zi Tong were tired, and a calm breathing sound soon came.

Zhang Ze turned around and felt uncomfortable, so he simply sat up and came to the door to prepare to go out for a walk.

But after just two steps, I suddenly felt a warm current rising from its lower abdomen and quickly merged into my body.

Nuan Yangyang felt extremely familiar. Zhang Ze knew that this was the feeling of the demonic power in his body when it was running, but the power just now was not the demonic power in his body.

Zhang Ze stopped, squatted by the door, closed his eyes and turned his eyes into his eyes, and immediately found that the demonic power in his body had increased a little.

It’s strange. Since the integration of demon power, Zhang Ze’s demon power has not increased much for a long time. Although he will still generate the willpower and enhance the demon power if he helps solve the case, Zhang Ze did nothing today.

Could it be that bowl of mutton soaking bun?

Although he felt it was impossible, Zhang Ze really couldn't find any other explanation. Because Zhang Ze had already integrated the demonic power in his body, the newly increased demonic power was not too powerful for him, but it was also an enhancement that could be felt.

Zhang Ze moved it for a while and made sure that there was nothing unusual about the fusion of the demonic power. Then he opened his eyes, walked through the door, and walked outside.

After finding no one, Zhang Ze pulled off the phone on his neck.

After discovering that Zhang Ze was wearing this, Qiqi carefully charged him every day. Qiqi thought that this watch was mainly for positioning, and she brought someone's cat out to play with her, so naturally she had to let her grandma find out Zhang Ze's movements at any time.

Press the address book with his claws and found Wu Rui's phone to dial. The phone rang for a while before finally responsive.

"Who?" Wu Rui's voice was filled with dissatisfaction and hoarseness of being awakened.

"I'm sleeping?" Zhang Ze felt a little embarrassed. He actually couldn't sleep and found someone to chat for a while, but he forgot that it was a bit late.

Wu Rui picked up the phone and looked at the call number, confirming that it was Zhang Ze, and then replied again: "Well, how are you playing?"

"It's not bad, it's not bad. How are grandma doing well recently?"

"Yeah." Wu Rui's voice was a little confused. He sounded like he was dealing with his eyes closed, but then he remembered something: "By the way, you're angry, do you know?"

"What does it mean?"

"Last time we caught the fugitive, wasn't there a little girl? She sent you a photo of you buying ice cream and catching the fugitive to the scarf, and also accompanied by a text conversation. I only found out today that the number of clicks has exceeded 100,000."

Listening to Wu Rui's lazy description, Zhang Ze immediately understood how the increase in demonic power in his body came about.

The last time he made a breakthrough in demon power was because he was on local news, so this time there was a sudden increase in demon power in his body, which should be because of the exposure on Weibo.

But this time it was spread online, and the number of viewers should be much more than the number of news users on local TV stations last time. But why is the demonic power generated this time not as much as that time?

Is there any measurement of this? Some quantification standards are something you don’t know. What are the differences?

Zhang Ze carefully recalled the ways he obtained the demonic power. The first type is: seeing the person who solved the case with his own eyes. The second type is: the person who knew his deeds through the phone. The third type is: the person who knew the case through the Internet photos.

These three types of people seem to be different in the degree of belief. As the saying goes, seeing is true, and the wish that people who see with their own eyes should have the strongest.

As the official media, TV news has a higher credibility than the pictures on the Internet. Therefore, the credibility generated by online pictures is the smallest, so the willingness generated is also the smallest.

"Hey, are you still here?" Wu Rui asked strangely when he heard Zhang Ze's voice for a long time.
Chapter completed!