Jin Guan City. The real Jin Guan City.
The two of them had flown straight here.
After arriving in this unfamiliar universe, they had suffered some suppression and rejection from its will and laws. Their strength had fallen somewhat, but they could still fly at two or three times the speed of sound—faster than most fighter jets in this world. With a little concealment and disguise, they were impossible to detect.
They soon reached a residential complex beside the Second Ring Road.
The complex was much as it had been before. It and the surrounding buildings looked almost identical to those in the Secret Realm. A few storefronts downstairs had changed, and a furniture mall across the street had become a large supermarket, but some long-established shops remained.
They chose an intestine noodle shop that had been open before the Sacred Ancestor left.
Chen Shu ordered a bowl of intestine noodles with stuffed intestine soup and guokui flatbread. Ning Qing ordered Hot-and-Sour Rice Noodles. She skipped the soup and added three pieces of stuffed intestine instead.
That girl really liked eating all sorts of odd things.
Slurp...
Chen Shu slurped up his noodles. Their trailing ends whipped around, flinging broth toward Ning Qing, only for it to drop just before it struck her face.
Ning Qing paused with her chopsticks and shot him a cold glance.
"Heh heh..."
Grinning shamelessly, Chen Shu asked her, "How do authentic Hot-and-Sour Rice Noodles taste?"
"Average."
"I think they're pretty good."
"Yours taste better."
"Um..." Chen Shu fell silent for a moment, then asked, "Are you saying mine aren't authentic?"
"?"
That cold gaze came his way again.
Chen Shu hurriedly lowered his head and ate.
In fairness, a shop that had stayed open this many years had to have something going for it.