I have to say that Li Hong's rank is too high.

In the end, Feng Hua still couldn't succeed in leaving, and the five of them went to other planets together and found a restaurant with a good rating and sat down.

The only thing that made Feng Hua feel comfortable was that Ling Ming and Shen Qingguan were very honest throughout the whole process, and they didn't say a word.

Li Hong and Onshangwu talked a lot, and the two of them talked about some irrelevant past events and interesting things they had seen over the years.

Because most of the things that Ontarsam has seen are in secret missions, most of them are Li Hong talking, and Ontarioku occasionally interjects a few sentences.

Feng Hua, who listened to an ear of interesting stories on the front line, only felt that Li Hong was a neurotic who talked a lot.

No matter what label Feng Hua adds to Li Hong, it is inseparable from the word neurosis.

Everyone sat down, Li Hong took the menu, and asked very gracefully, "What do you order?" ”

Order? Order a bowl of black dog blood and splash it on the neuropathy!

At this time, Feng Hua actually remembered the ancient superstitious stories that her grandmother told when she was a child.

"I'll give Fenghua some." Ontario smiled similarly and picked up the menu and ordered some dishes.

Feng Hua glanced at it and saw that all he ordered was some soup and water, and most of the bowls didn't see a single piece of meat.

These dishes are very much in line with Feng Hua's mind, because they are the ones she doesn't like to eat or hate eating, take a sip and swallow them without delaying her words.

Well, not bad.

"Some more grapefruit leaves." Feng Hua opened his mouth to remind.

Onshanggo didn't ask why, his fingers quickly twitched on the menu, adding what Feng Hua wanted.

Ontario didn't ask, but the others were confused.

"Why do you want to order grapefruit leaves, can you eat grapefruit leaves?" Shen Qingguan still looks so weak.

"It's not for food." Feng Hua's gaze swept over Ling Ming and Li Hong, "Go to the bad things, just hang them at the door." ”

Ling Ming wanted to speak, but he glanced at Li Hong and swallowed what he wanted to say.

"It's interesting." Li Hong gave such an evaluation of Feng Hua's approach.

"I also find it very interesting, this is a formalism that has been passed down all the time. Sometimes I don't know why it's such a superficial formality, but it's always taken as a guideline. Feng Hua pointed out otherwise.

"It can be passed down naturally, because there are many people who know that they can't change anything, but just do some inconsequential things and feel that they have struggled." Li Hong saw the move.

Ontario closed the menu and picked up the cup, "It doesn't matter if it's insignificant, it depends on which direction you stand to look." Some people want to struggle, naturally because there is oppression, and the essence of the matter should be seen, why there is oppression. ”

Why? Because he's neurotic.

Shen Qingguan looked left and right, with some confusion in his eyes, not understanding what the three of Feng Hua were talking about.

Aren't you talking about grapefruit leaves?

"You're in a good relationship." Li Hong also picked up the cup, and because of the presence of An Province, he did not continue to say the words in the clouds, "When we have time, we will get together alone, and the two adults can have a good drink." ”

"Alcohol is not good for genetic stability, and drinking is okay." Ontario Wu gently touched Li Hong's cup with his own cup, "Replace wine with tea, that's fine." ”

Feng Hua, whose face was numb, really didn't want to speak.

The other two people, who looked like background boards, silently finished ordering the dishes and silently waited for the dishes to be served by the robot.

In the entire box, only the voices of Ontario and Li Hong were left.

The two of them came and went politely, and they talked for more than ten minutes, but they didn't say a single repetitive word.

Feng Hua deeply admired this, and then spit on the two clichés in his heart.

"We only talk about things between us, but ignore the other people." When the dishes were presented, Li Hong finally stopped playing Tai Chi with Ontario, "Qingguan hasn't given my uncle a good introduction, who this boy is." ”

Uncle?

Li Hong is Shen Qingguan's uncle, Ontario Wu is called Li Hong's brother, and then Shen Qingguan is called Aunt Ye Man......

Tut-tut, it's messy.

No one heard Feng Hua's inner complaints, so Shen Qingguan was able to introduce shyly and quietly, "This is my boyfriend, named Ling Ming, a student of combat command. ”

Li Hong stretched out his hand and pushed down his glasses, Feng Hua could see clearly from the side, his eyes seemed to have found an interesting toy.

Is it really a psychopath, this is treating everyone like a toy?

"Student Ling is a student of the combat command, did you get a ranking in the freshman competition before?" Li Hong asked.

Feng Hua, who had watched the whole game, said that none of those awards were awarded to Ling Ming. As for whether he came out of the knockout round, Feng Hua is not very clear.

It's just that with Ling Ming's strength, it is not a simple matter to enter the knockout round.

It is very likely that Ling Ming only rolled in the points race.

"I'm ......," Ling Ming's tone of voice was a little hesitant, "The grades are not very good." ”

There was no sense of surprise at all.

The robot had already brought the dishes up, and Feng Hua picked up the soup I ordered in Ontario, picked up the spoon and drank it one by one.

With An Xingwu here to deal with, Li Hong's interest now is on Ling Ming, and the fire will not catch on her for a while.

Drink soup and drink soup, drink some health soup, and don't be bald when you go back to the dormitory to brush up on the questions!

"It's normal to have bad grades, and there are a lot of talents in the interstellar world, and there's nothing you can't say. When young people experience some setbacks, the road in the future can be smoother, and the failures at this time are all successes in the future. ”

Listening to Li Hong's words, Feng Hua glanced at the chicken soup in his bowl.

What does it feel like to listen to chicken soup for the soul while drinking chicken soup? The feeling is that it's okay, the chicken soup is not for her.

Drinking and drinking, Feng Hua's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly filled a bowl for Ontario.

"If you taste it, you should taste the nutrient solution with the taste of chicken soup." Feng Hua pushed the bowl in front of Ontario Wu and did not interrupt the chicken soup that Li Hong said.

"You are a young man, and there is still an opportunity, so work hard in the future." If you ignore Li Hong's voice, this scene is very harmonious.

There was an interstellar major general who comforted himself, and Ling Ming's eyes flashed with a slight light, "Thank you Uncle Li for your encouragement, I will definitely continue to work hard!" Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, I will always succeed! ”

Smashing his mouth, Feng Hua filled a bowl of pigeon soup, and looked at Ling Ming there to move himself.

It's too naïve, it's still too naïve, Li Hong, an old fritter, believes what he says.

What thirty years in Hedong, if it is really the kind of relationship that can only live one person, others will kill him as early as when he was in Hedong.

A simple competition, said so awe-inspiringly, Feng Hua felt that she still looked up to Ling Ming.

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