Chapter 125: The Difference Between Meals on the First Floor and the Second Floor

"That's right, I usually eat this, choose it, don't be polite to me. Zhao Qingyun enthusiastically picked up the plate on the side, and at the same time kept urging Mo Xing to order.

"Uh......" Mo Xing stiffened the result of the plate mechanically ordered the two most expensive dishes, and then signaled Zhao Qingyun to order it himself.

"Brother Mo, you have such a large amount of training in a day, do you only eat such a small thing?" Zhao Qingyun pretended to be puzzled.

Then he put down his plate, and at the same time ordered two of the cheapest dishes, filled Mo Xing's plate, and handed it to Mo Xing.

"You, you don't have to be polite to me, do you look at me like I'm short of money, do you look down on me by ordering such a little?" Zhao Qingyun pretended to be angry and looked at Mo Xing, his tone slightly dissatisfied.

"No, no, I was rude just now, how could Zhao Gongzi be short of money, yes, we must have a full stomach, so that we can train better. Mo Xing stiffly stretched out his hand to catch the plate, and replied helplessly, and at the same time his opinion of Zhao Qingyun changed.

Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that I can't compete with the forces behind you with my strength now, otherwise I would put up with you here?

When I have the strength, I will definitely trample you under my feet and help me lick my shoes.

Mo Xing swore viciously in his heart.

"That's right, let's go sit over there and talk while we eat. Zhao Qingyun nodded happily, and then carried his plate and took Mo Xing to his seat.

In the seat, Mo Xing, who happened to feel hungry, didn't care anymore, lowered his head and began to gulp rice into his mouth without making a sound, not caring about his ugly eating image at all.

But I secretly thought in my heart: Forget it, this is a meal for nothing, saving me a lot of money.

Looking at Mo Xing's eating image, Zhao Qingyun once again showed a strange look.

Then a chopstick gently picked up a piece of meat with good color and put it in his mouth, but he spit out the meat in his mouth without even chewing.

"Damn, is this what pigs eat, so unpalatable, such unpalatable things, who can eat them. ”

Then he pretended to look at Mo Xing in surprise: "Brother Mo, don't eat it, this thing is for pigs, people like you and me, can you eat this kind of thing, let's go, I invite you to go to the second floor to have a good meal." ”

Listening to Zhao Qingyun's words, Mo Xing slowly stopped his chopsticks, slowly raised his head, his mouth was still full of unswallowed food, and his eyes were staring at Zhao Qingyun like this.

"Brother Mo, what are you looking at me like this, let's go, I'll take you to the second floor to eat, that's where people eat, let's vomit the pig food in your mouth." Zhao Qingyun quickly stepped forward and patted Mo Xing's back, motioning for him to spit out the food in his mouth.

Mo Xing couldn't say anything for a while, and once again stiffly spit out the food in his mouth, and was dragged to the second floor by Zhao Qingyun.

The anger that was originally full of anger in my heart instantly dissipated into air when I smelled the aroma of food in the cafeteria on the second floor.

"This is what we eat in line with our identity. Zhao Qingyun spread his hands and turned his head to look at Mo Xing, his eyes full of inquiry.

"Yes, yes, yes, we are the right place to eat. Mo Xing, who was attracted by the food on the second floor, nodded hurriedly and echoed.

"Let's go, what do you want to eat, I'll invite you for this meal, you don't have to be polite to me, just be casual." Zhao Qingyun waved his hand casually, and said indifferently.

"Really, then thank you Zhao Gongzi, I really won't be polite to you today. Mo Xing was overjoyed, and he jumped out quickly.

In fact, there were several dishes on the second floor that he had always wanted to eat, but he never had the chance, and now he finally had the opportunity, so he naturally couldn't wait to rush to those windows.

He wanted to eat the food he had been hungry for a long time.

Looking at Mo Xing's appearance, Zhao Qingyun smiled slightly, his goal was about to be achieved.

The reason why he did that was so that Mo Xing could clearly understand his status.

After a while, Mo Xing ordered a full plate of dishes, came to Zhao Qingyun's side and motioned for him to pay.

Zhao Qingyun smiled at Mo Xing, then made an OK gesture to him, and then turned around to pay.

When Zhao Qingyun came to Mo Xing's side with a dinner plate, Mo Xing slowly ate half of the dishes on the plate.

"You eat slowly, I won't rob you, is it enough, if it's not enough, you can go and order it again." Zhao Qingyun put the dinner plate on the table, slowly made it, looked at Mo Xing and said kindly.

"Enough is enough, I believe that Zhao Gongzi is in for a treat. Mo Xing didn't raise his head and continued to pick up rice into his mouth, and at the same time replied vaguely.

"The food on the first floor is eaten by low-level people, and people like me should eat on the second floor, this is the difference in status. Zhao Qingyun said casually while eating.

He deliberately didn't bring the word "we" just to tell Mo Xing that his identity and his identity are like the difference between the food on the first floor and the food on the second floor.

Mo Xing concentrated on eating, so what time did he have to listen to Zhao Qingyun speak, but nodded vaguely.

After a while, Mo Xing swept away the food on the plate, and at the same time leaned back in the chair, rubbed his stomach, and burped, the remaining greasy at the corner of his mouth and an uneaten meal were particularly dazzling.

"Full, full, Zhao Gongzi, have you eaten well, let's go to training after eating." Mo Xing didn't look at Zhao Qingyun, but looked at the ceiling and asked out loud.

Zhao Qingyun, who hadn't eaten a few bites of food, gently stopped the food he was about to put in his mouth, and a dissatisfied look instantly appeared on his face.

What he hates the most is that he is disturbed by others while eating, this Mo Xing actually does not understand the world, which makes him feel very dissatisfied.

But he thought that he was going to win over Mo Xing, so he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and forcibly showed a dissatisfied smile.

"Okay, let's go, training matters. Zhao Qingyun put the chopsticks on the table and said with a dissatisfied.

Mo Xing seemed to have heard of it: "Since you are well, then let's go." ”

Then he got up and didn't wait for Zhao Qingyun to walk straight out of the cafeteria.

Mo Xing's move made the dissatisfied Zhao Qingyun even more dissatisfied, and suddenly picked up the chopsticks on the table, threw them out fiercely, and finally stuck the chopsticks straight on the wall of the canteen.

The huge force suddenly inserted the chopsticks into the wall, and the exposed side was still shaking up and down rapidly.

Looking at Mo Xing, who had already walked away, Zhao Qingyun spat on the ground again.

"You lowly person will give me this set, you wait, when you beg me, I will let you kneel and lick my shoes. Zhao Qingyun scolded angrily in a low voice.

Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, it changed to the next day.

"This battle is exciting, what tricks Zhao Qingyun and Li Kong will come up with, I'm looking forward to it. ”

"I'm quite worried about Li Kong now, and I don't know if he will be able to appear in our field of vision after this battle. ”

"That is, with Zhao Qingyun's means, I feel that if Li Kong goes up and doesn't admit defeat, then he may have to spend his whole life in bed. ”

Before the game started, everyone in the audience began to discuss the results non-stop.

There are all kinds of theories, but there is no saying that Li Kong can defeat Zhao Qingyun.

This is also normal, after all, Li Kong's situation is there, as long as he is a normal person, he will say that Li Kong will definitely not be able to win against Zhao Qingyun.

"Okay, quiet, it's going to be a hot day, because today we're going to have a ranking to choose who will participate in the exchange competition. ”

An old man with pale hair and beard quietly appeared in the ring, and his soft tone was like a spring breeze, which made people listen to it extremely comfortable.

"Okay, let's not talk about the rest, children, this is your battlefield, you are going to fight for your future next, so please show all your strength, for yourself, for the school, everyone cheer!"

The old man's voice came out again, pushing everyone's emotions to the climax.

The crowd in the audience cheered wildly, and the voices were louder and louder, covering one round after another.

"Okay, let's start the competition, please continue to participate in the competition on stage if you didn't finish the competition yesterday. The old man pressed his hands, and suddenly a soft wave came out of his hands.

The people who were originally very excited fell silent, and at the same time, those who were touched by the fluctuations showed comfortable expressions.

Meng Lingyue and Ai Wupai came to power one after another and started a fierce battle, and finally Meng Lingyue won Ai Wupai with difficulty.

Originally, Li Kong and Zhao Qingyun had already arrived in the ring, but the old man suddenly came to say.

"Let's postpone the competition between you two students. ”

In desperation, the two had to step down one after another and wait quietly in different places.

Then Zhou Kai and Meng Lingyue fought, Zhou Kai won, Qiao Fengdao fought with Liu Leyang, and Liu Leyang won.

Mo Xing fought with Ai Wupai, and Mo Xing won.

Yu Ji, who had never been drawn, fought against Meng Lingyue and Zhou Kai respectively and lost one after another.

Now the approximate results have come out, and the top five are Mo Xing, Zhou Kai, Liu Leyang, Qiao Fengdao, and anyone between Zhao Qingyun and Li Kong.

"Alright, you two can start playing, remember to get to the point. The white-haired and white-bearded old man looked at Zhao Qingyun and Li Kongwen and smiled.

The reason why he would postpone this fight was to allow the two of them to prepare.

He had observed Zhao Qingyun for a long time, and although he cultivated hard and had a good talent, his heart did not satisfy him.

Only this Li Kong, when Fan Xiao introduced him for the first time, he liked this child, not only did he do things in a measured manner, but also had a good temperament.

Especially his talent, the magician of the three lines, how powerful this must be.

It was really because he had mastered the three systems of magic, but he had never publicized it, so the old man could be sure that Li Kong's heart was absolutely fine.

He is now very much looking forward to how this wheelchair boy will defeat Zhao Qingyun, who is also talented, in the next battle.

But there is one more thing that the old man is more curious about, why this teenager became like this after almost two months of leave.

In fact, he had boldly thought that Li Kong's injury might be related to the dark handsome who appeared before, but he quickly denied it.

Because he could think that Li Kong would have something to do with that terrible thing, and the huge difference in strength confirmed the thoughts in his heart.