In the end, whether it was Ye Jiayi's toughness or the pseudo-red rope at work, Yang Hao couldn't figure it out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In a few days, Yang Hao felt that he couldn't go on like this.

But it is definitely useless to tell Ye Jiayiming.

So he illustrated it with his actions.

Early in the morning, wait until Jiang Dahao and Huang Sicong leave.

Yang Hao immediately ran out.

Yes.

Take shelter from the limelight.

No way.

This chick is so annoying.

No, Yang Hao didn't leave the dormitory for long, and the message suddenly came again: "Yang Hao, I'm here, open the door quickly." ”

It's this message every day, but this time, Yang Hao won't open the door for her.

But soon, Ye Jiayi's phone called.

Yang Hao glanced at it and didn't answer.

Then there was a non-stop bombardment of more than a dozen phone calls, and Yang Hao simply turned off his phone.

Now it's clean.

Yang Hao was walking happily on campus.

Flowers

Tree.

When he passed by the West Campus, he also saw the freshmen who were divided into batches of military training.

The sharp-eyed Yang Hao even saw Jiang Dahao in the crowd.

At this time, the fat man's fat face was even darker, but the obscene aura on his body seemed to have weakened a lot, and he had a little more masculinity.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Hao searched and saw Huang Sicong.

This young man's face is also a little less weak and a little more resolute.

It seems that military training is a good thing!

Of course, that's just for the average person.

For Yang Hao, it is naturally redundant.

He quickly withdrew his gaze. Walk outside the school.

Yang Hao came to the food street.

At this time, even though it is a school day, the food court is still popular, after all, it is not only a business for students, but also many young people!

Octopus balls.

Grilled squid whiskers.

Fry oysters.

Egg waffles.

Yang Hao walked over one stall after another.

Smelling all the aromas wafting over, not to mention, I'm really a little hungry.

You know, he eats a lot, and he hasn't eaten breakfast yet!

After Yang Hao killed an octopus ball, he also began to find a place to eat.

This kind of street food can't satisfy his appetite at all.

It seems that I will be looking for some shops and restaurants such as porridge, noodles and rice.

Yang Hao walked for a while, and soon found a rice noodle shop next to the food street.

The signboard reads "Ye Kee Authentic Guilin Rice Noodles".

Yang Hao looked into it at a glance.

The store is not big, about seven or eight tables, and a small kitchen.

It seems that the store has just opened, there are no customers in the store, and the figure of a middle-aged woman is still busy in the small kitchen.

Seeing this scene, Yang Hao was a little emotional.

He suddenly remembered the little yellow noodle stall and the woman who was as gentle as water.

Is she okay now?

Yang Hao sighed with emotion, put away his thoughts, and walked in.

"Welcome!"

Yang Hao, such a big living person, walked into the store, and the proprietress naturally found out for the first time, immediately wiped her wet hands, and walked out with a smile to greet her.

Yang Hao sat on the chair and took the menu handed over by the proprietress. After a glance, I suddenly found that the proprietress was a middle-aged woman with still charm.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Yang Hao.

But what made him a little puzzled was that the face of this boss lady actually gave him a somewhat familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Yang Hao didn't think much about it, and returned his attention to the menu.

The staple food here is obviously rice noodles, beef Guilin rice noodles, fat intestines Guilin rice noodles and so on, and there are a lot of flowers.

"That's it, barbecued pork Guilin rice noodles."

Yang Hao pointed to a place in the menu and said.

It's just that to his surprise, the proprietress next to him didn't reply.

He looked at him suspiciously, and suddenly found that the proprietress was staring at his face.

Yang Hao was stunned.

I'll go, even if I'm handsome, you don't have to stare at it like that.

It's understandable that other little girls are emotional, but you don't have any concentration from an aunt?

"Hostess? Madame! Yang Hao frowned and reminded him.

The proprietress came to her senses.

It's just that what makes Yang Hao even more strange is that after she came back to her senses, what appeared was not a look of joy or fanaticism, but a look of displeasure and even disgust.

Yang Hao was speechless on the spot.

What the hell is going on?

He was about to ask, but the proprietress had already stared at him coldly and turned away.

"Wait a minute!"

She threw down a sentence coldly and went into the kitchen to get busy.

Yang Hao shook his head, he didn't want to worry about anything with the proprietress of the boss, so he just sat down and waited.

He waited, waited.

Wait, wait, wait.

Wait, wait, wait.

I'm waiting for your sister!

Yang Hao suddenly wanted to hit someone!

His uncle waited for half an hour, and the Guilin rice noodles he ordered hadn't been served yet!

Of course, this is not the reason why he wants to hit someone.

The real reason is that ten minutes ago, a couple walked in and ordered two bowls of rice noodles.

But the hell it was given to them in three minutes!

I ordered a bowl and it didn't serve for half an hour, but they ordered it for seven minutes!

Or two bowls!

Can Yang Hao not want to hit someone!

However, seeing that the proprietress is thin and weak, it is estimated that she can't withstand her own punch.

So Yang Hao endured it and dispelled this thought.

However, it seems that this rice noodle is inedible.

Yang Hao was standing up and preparing to leave.

But at this moment, the proprietress finally came out slowly with a bowl of Guilin rice noodles.

Yang Hao sighed when he saw this, thinking to himself, alas, forget it, just finish this bowl, anyway, he won't come next time.

So he sat down again.

But what made Yang Hao speechless was that at this time, the proprietress brought the barbecued pork Guilin rice noodles he ordered.

But there was still an expression on her face as if Yang Hao owed her millions.

didn't say hello, the attitude was extremely bad, put down the bowl of barbecued pork Guilin rice noodles, turned around and left!

Yang Hao is so angry!

Labor and management are here to consume, but not angry!

Grass!

Just eat this time, and never come next time!

He rudely opened the chopsticks and ate them in a big gulp, as if it was the proprietress herself!

Your sister's.

Show me the face, I will eat you to death, I will eat you to death!

Yang Hao was relieved, but also felt a little depressed.

This damn sister, this Guilin rice noodles are too unpalatable!

The barbecued pork is too sweet!

Rice noodles are still hard!

My day!

Compared to Sister Hui Shan's previous mutton ramen, it is really a world of difference!

No wonder it's been almost an hour before two tables of guests arrived!

Such a store with bad taste and poor service is estimated to be closed soon.

Yang Hao thought with a bad taste.

But then, what made Yang Hao a little speechless was that in the face of those two couples, the attitude of the proprietress was unusually good.

Keep thanking them and beckoning them to come back next time.

Yang Hao couldn't help but think that after he came in, the proprietress seemed to be very enthusiastic and came over, but after seeing his face clearly, the proprietress changed her attitude greatly.

Thinking of this, Yang Hao couldn't help but touch his handsome face.

Is it also a mistake to be handsome?