"Is there a free one?" Wen Mo thought that without contributing points, he could only quietly gnaw on dry food. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The fat man took out a handkerchief, wiped his mouth, nodded, and whispered, "Yes." But if it's over, it's likely that it won't be there. ”

Wen Mo listened, this is not good, if it is gone, isn't she at a loss?

She forgot that she was hungry, and dragged the fat man with more than 200 catties of oil straight to the restaurant.

So on this day, the outer disciples of Huaqing Sect who went to eat saw a thin little girl pulling a huge ball-like fat man, flying in front of their eyes like the wind.

There are a lot of people in the restaurant, about 1,000 or so.

The intersection of new disciples is still somewhat small at this base.

When Wen Mo came, the new disciples had already received the steamed buns and were eating them.

"Bring me ten...... Oh, four steamed buns. Wen Mo was going to ask for ten steamed buns, but when he saw that each of them was the size of two fists, he immediately changed his tune.

The disciple of the restaurant who distributed the steamed buns gave her four steamed buns, but there was a trace of disdain and a look of good play in her eyes.

Wen Mo didn't notice this, said thank you, and found a random place to sit with a plate, and gave the fat man a place to take a place.

At the window where the fat man went to those ordinary disciples to eat, there were many people in line, and there were more than two dozen in front of the fat man.

"It's so fragrant~" Wen Mo took a deep breath and felt the fragrance of steamed buns coming to his nose, and there was also an aura contained in it, which lifted people's spirits.

Immer's stomach grew hungrier, and she gurgled as if in a chorus.

She took a bite and narrowed her eyes.

Well, it's sweet!

The steamed buns are not like the dry ones she used to eat, nor are they like the ones that the fat brother gave her before, they don't have any taste.

This steamed bun is sweet and has a somewhat sugarcane-like taste.

And it is very chewy, a steamed bun goes down the stomach, and a hot current swells up in her abdomen, which instantly runs all over her body, making her spirit shocked.

Good thing!, Wen Mo sighed to himself.

and bit at the second steamed bun.

As for the gaze around her, she didn't care.

The steamed buns are so delicious! There are even medicinal herbs in them.

When she ate the first one, she was only hungry, and she didn't taste it carefully, but she just felt that it was refreshing, so she didn't notice it.

But when she ate the second one, the heat from the first steamed bun surged through her body, making her almost want to moan.

At this time, she realized that something was wrong, there was a mystery in this steamed bun!

She tasted it carefully, and the medicinal herbs that had been added to it came to her mind.

Ground ginseng, snow lotus, green tung seed......

The medicinal properties of these herbs were churning in her mind, and when combined, they were tonic for the body.

Most of the disciples recruited from outside are ordinary families, unlike all disciples, who have laid a good foundation since childhood, so Huaqing Sect provided this kind of steamed bun with medicine in the first month to supplement the foundation of the disciples.

But even if the Huaqing Sect is a big sect, it can't support everyone to eat this kind of steamed bun, and it can only barely supply the disciples who have just started to eat for a month.

While eating steamed buns and thinking about something, she looked at the fat brother.

It was almost his turn on his side, but unfortunately, a man came from behind, pulled him twice, and then let him come.

Winmer watched him go back to the back and line up again, the man who had taken his place swaggering, and Extraordinary did not feel inferior, but proudly showed off to others.

The rest of the people who saw this scene were all fat men who didn't care about themselves and hung up high, and they didn't look at the lonely fat man.

Wen Mo took the steamed bun in his mouth and stood up.

The fat man seemed to sense her movements, brushed his head back, and looked at her pleadingly, with a message in his eyes, that is: don't come.

Wen Mo paused, his eyes darkened, and he stuffed the rest of the steamed buns in one gulp, and went to get six more steamed buns back with the murderous gaze of distributing the steamed buns.

Since this steamed bun is a good thing, it can't be wasted. Winmer thought, and quickly returned to the position he had done before.

At this time, the position had already been occupied, and it was the person who had just inserted the fat man's team.

Wen Mo looked at the person in front of him, this person looked like a human, wearing a blue and black-rimmed robe, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was personable.

But some people can't look at the surface, such as the person in front of them.

He led someone to occupy Wen Mo's place, and threw Wen Mo's chopsticks on the table.

Seeing Wen Mo come back, he even found that he kicked the chopsticks that had rolled on the ground for an unknown number of turns with his foot, "I want it here!

He spoke ruffianly, with disdain in his eyes, and his chin raised, as if he were the king of heaven.

The fat man hurried over with a plate and pulled Wimmer down.

With a movement of his shoulder, he knocked the fat man's hand away and took a few steps forward.

The fat man was frightened by her strength, and was stunned with a plate at a loss.

The people around the dinner were faintly quiet, and their eyes widened to watch the show.

And the man who had taken his seat watched Wen Mo walk forward, a flash of surprise in his eyes, followed by annoyance.

He was about to loudly reprimand this shameless woman, but he saw Wen Mo squatting down and picking up the chopsticks.

Wen Mo got up with a grin and wiped his chopsticks lovingly with his handkerchief.

The man scoffed, "I should be a bold, but I don't want to be a coward." It's worse than that coward!"

Wen Mo just smiled and followed behind the fat man with chopsticks and steamed buns.

The person with good deeds saw Wen Mo put the chopsticks into his sleeve and asked curiously, "This senior sister, why did you put the chopsticks in your pocket? ”

Wen Mo glared in surprise when he heard this, "Is that so? I'm a new disciple, I don't know!"

As she spoke, she bowed to the man, "Thanks to this senior brother for reminding me, otherwise I would definitely have broken the rules." ”

She patted her head in annoyance, "I was just thinking about the senior brothers and sisters, thinking that these chopsticks were stepped on by that senior brother, so they were not suitable for eating." In case the senior brother stepped on the shit...... Ah no, it's not good if it's something you shouldn't be stepping on. ”

When the people around heard her words, some of them even vomited.

Warmer looked over in surprise, most of the vomiting was women, and some men were holding back the urge to vomit.

"What's going on......" Wen Mo couldn't figure out for a moment.

She thought that if she said this, everyone would laugh. She's scolding the shit guy around the bush.

The troubled senior brother's face was also a little bad, and seeing Wen Mo's confused appearance, he remembered that she was a new disciple, so he explained to her in a low voice.