Chapter 126: The Tragic Conference
In the hall of a villa, a banquet is going on. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
At this moment, after hearing Shi Han's refusal, everyone shook their heads and sighed, annoyed why they laughed at him so much just now, and there was no way to make friends now.
At this time, Shi Han looked at Old Man Han who was moving his legs and feet, and said:
"Your illness is basically cured now, so you can pay attention in the future. ”
"Well, thank you for the master's treatment, I don't know what I can do?" Han Lao asked sincerely.
If it weren't for Shi Han, a master of dieteticism, he would definitely spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.
Shi Han smiled slightly and said:
"I hope you can cooperate with Bai Xiaoling's father's company and take care of your arrogant grandson. ”
"Don't worry, master, I immediately asked the secretary to prepare the contract, and my grandson, I immediately ordered someone to lock him up at home, and he would not go. ”
Han Lao nodded vigorously, very religious.
"That's good. ”
Shi Han saw that this old man was very knowledgeable, so he walked to Bai Xiaoling's side.
It is said that Bai Xiaoling's father, who originally looked down on Shi Han, saw Shi Han coming, and immediately showed a flattering smile, and said with a smile:
"What, master, you talk, you talk. ”
"Hmm. ”
Shi Han said lightly, watching the other party retreat again and again.
Before this, if Bai Xiaoling's father saw himself and Bai Xiaoling together, it would definitely be all kinds of cold words and ridicule, but now, it is earth-shaking.
After that, Shi Han and Bai Xiaoling continued to eat and drink around, chatting about each other's books from time to time.
"By the way, Shi Han, I'm usually lonely alone in the rental house, why don't you come and share a room with me, let's write a novel together, how about it?"
In a corner, Bai Xiaoling stared at Shi Han with burning eyes, looking forward to it.
"No, writing is boring. ”
"Why, you're a master of diet, and your food is not only delicious, but also cures. Why don't you just write a gourmet miracle doctor, under the pseudonym Nine Heavens Water?"
"No, no, I'll be tired of typing every day. ”
"It's okay, let's work together. ”
In this way, Bai Xiaoling kept agitating, but it didn't work.
When Shi Han was investigating her, he learned about the living environment of online authors, and it turned out that more than 95% of the authors could not survive by writing.
Time passed little by little, and the lively banquet gradually came to an end, but no one dared to underestimate Shi Han anymore, and they all showed a look of worship.
And Han Lao saw Shi Han's face, and also helped Bai Xiaoling's father's company to reach a cooperation, and Bai Xiaoling no longer had to be forced to marry someone else, it was like killing two birds with one stone.
Shi Han was even more happy, not only completed the designated items of the task, but also gained a dish experience in vain, and the money in the bank card was not missing.
That night, Bai Xiaoling's father personally drove Shi Han back as a driver, and then sent Bai Xiaoling back to her rental house.
After everything was done, Shi Han lay in the room on the second floor of the gourmet medical hall, waiting tightly.
After a few minutes, the long-awaited system prompt appeared:
"Now let's release the third designated acquisition item, the image of Gao Leng!"
"What?Gao Leng's image?What the hell is this?" Shi Han was stunned, he didn't expect the system to let him take this thing.
System Prompt:
As long as three people think that the host's personality is cold, then the host can complete the task.
"But my personality is funny, oh no, my personality is ordinary, how can I be cold?"
Shi Han complained in his mind, but the system did not respond.
It's getting weirder and weirder for this system to release the stuff it specifies, but luckily it's the last one.
Shi Han puffed himself up and turned off the lights to sleep.
Early the next morning, Shi Han quickly lit up his phone and searched for the definition of Gao Leng.
After a search, the results are, in layman's terms, expressionless, few words, and arrogant.
Shi Han determined the meaning, so he pondered and meditated, how to make others think that his image was cold?
After thinking about it, Shi Han decided, isn't it just that there are few words, I won't open a store.
So, for the sake of his own laziness, oh no, for his own coldness, Shi Han decided to sleep a little longer and recuperate.
After deciding, he turned off his phone, rolled over and fell asleep.
At the same time, many men and women were waiting outside the door of the gourmet medical hall.
Some of those people are office workers, some are nearby residents, and some are students, and they are all deeply attached to Shi Han's food after trying it, and they can no longer give it up.
"Huh, why hasn't the door opened today, according to the past situation, it will basically open on time at seven o'clock!"
"yes, what's going on today?"
"I don't understand, I don't understand. ”
"Damn, the owner of this shop is really getting better and better at playing big names, and it's just a matter of making strange rules, and sleeping lazy. ”
As time passed, there were more and more grievances, and more and more people stood at the door, looking forward to today's quota.
Most of these people have saved enough money to come here to grab customer qualifications and eat at a time.
As more and more people gathered, the crowd began to vomit bitterness and began to compare miserable.
"Hey, I'm so miserable, I can't even afford to buy clothes, but I ended up saving hundreds of dollars to line up here to eat. ”
"Hehe, what are you compared to me? I just started high school this year, and I often steal my family's money in order to eat food here, and now my butt is swollen. ”
"I'm the worst, I didn't need to rob before, two meals a day per person, but now it's good, I have to rob to be eligible to eat, so I am getting thinner and thinner, and I can't eat anything else at all. ”
"Hehe, you guys are a fart, I used to be a fat man, since I ate the food in the gourmet medical hall, it was difficult to eat other things, and now I have lost weight to bamboo poles. ”
It was a thin man who said this, and his eyes flashed his memories, as if he remembered his former fat body.
At this time, a young man with sunglasses clenched his fists and said in a sullen voice:
"Do you want to be miserable? Have you asked me? I deducted all the money I gave to my girlfriend every month in order to eat the food here, and now my girlfriend wants to break up with me, saying that I only have food in my eyes, not her. ”
"A bunch of stupid dogs, no matter how miserable you are, you are worse than me? I live in the suburbs, and in order to have some money left, I get up at four o'clock every day and run here, just to grab a few more bowls of customers and eat more. ”
A man in gym clothes followed and said, his eyes were resentful, his fists were clenched, and he seemed to hate Shi Han to death.
"Your sister is a hanger, I work three jobs a month in order to have money to eat food here. ”
"Hehe, even you dare to say miserable? The money I have now is the money I used to revive my little brother. ”
"Shhhh
"Hahaha, you dogecoins, dare to compare with me, I'll count three times, if the door of this shop doesn't open, I'll crash to death on the iron door. ”
A man with a tired face and bloodshot eyes laughed and laughed, looking a little crazy, as if he was stimulated by the words of the crowd.
So, he stared at the iron door of the medical hall, prepared his legs, and then began to count:
"One!"
"Two!"