The old man was talking to a few old sisters, and when he heard someone calling Professor Liu, he raised his head.

Yo, when I looked up, it turned out to be a bright little girl.

"The little girl knows me?"

"Recognize! Hello Professor Liu, I am a reporter from Haiyun Evening News, and I have interviewed you with my master before. The little girl's eyes were shining.

Professor Liu sighed, suddenly realized, and smiled: "It's you." ”

"Why are you queuing up here? It's also to get this ...... Paleo-Earth Cuisine? ”

"Yes, I came over yesterday and tasted it, and I thought it tasted pretty good, so I pulled a few friends to try it together."

Even Professor Liu said it was good!?

During the period of the interview with the little reporter, Professor Liu and his group have been in the front, and the stall is very familiar with the process, Professor Liu pointed to the three people he brought: "Hello, three newcomers are paying attention!" ”

Among them, the two grandmothers came for the first time, not only paid attention to one copy, but also received two copies of the private post, and took three copies at once, Professor Liu pushed the son who was wearing a long coat and was a little raunchy next to him: "You also forward the private post, and take it together." ”

“…… Don't do it. As soon as he raised his head, the little reporter was surprised again: "Professor Liu Lianhua! ”

"I'm sorry I won't be interviewed." The man in the long trench coat frowned and refused, and when the little reporter saw this, he hurriedly moved the camera robot aside a little, "Mom, what kind of news is this......"

"I'm doing research, how can I transfer such news to my personal circle, and what will my students think of me when they see it? Private chat is impossible, my friend is either a student or a colleague...... "To put it bluntly, I'm sorry.

His voice was not loud or small, and the two who were still frying tofu looked up at him when they heard the sound.

One of them shrank even more at the sight of his face, and wanted to lower his head into the bucket.

"Okay, it's up to you."

So, a group of four people took away their tofu, and the little reporter himself admired Professor Liu very much, but this was not an interview time, and she was not easy to follow, so she only looked at her idol quietly for a while.

They seemed to be eating, Professor Liu ate very happily, her son Professor Xiao Liu ate the food one bite at a time, his expression did not change, she vaguely heard a sentence that was okay, and saw Professor Liu taking Professor Liu to the elderly activity center.

She continued to walk back.

After walking about twenty meters away, her X-ray vision found Mr. Shao in the crowd again.

“……”

She couldn't help but go up for an interview.

Mr. Shao was with his family and didn't want to be interviewed for too long, so the young reporter left quickly.

What a good day is it today, I actually photographed Professor Liu and Mr. Shao at the same time.

However, the little reporter soon discovered that this is not all about today's happiness.

As a reporter who can join the Interstellar Newspaper at a young age, although she is a little confused, her personal expertise is very obvious, and her memory is very good, and she can almost remember it.

Because in the next long queue, she found out dizzily-

Professor Wang Chichi of Nebula University, Mrs. Tatami, a former veteran entrepreneur of Nebula, and Professor Xiao Wang, the son of Professor Wang Chichi and the current president of the Mecha Research Association of Nebula University......

It's just ten meters and a king fried!

When she interviewed the young employees of Changhai Group, they were already at the forefront of the line.