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Not to mention, the school canteen has another time for Laozi's food poisoning.

Xin Lin's first reaction was like this.

But when I looked at the reaction of that group of people, I felt that something was wrong.

The people in line were all as usual, tall and strong, full of energy, and they didn't look like they were suffering from food poisoning.

Xin Lin coughed lightly and walked forward.

As soon as Xin Lin approached, a woman who looked like a female warrior standing at the opposite end suddenly shouted.

"You're the little miracle doctor!"

Whoosh, one after another eyes that were almost "hungry" fell on Xin Lin.

"She is Xin Lin of the shaking class!"

"It's that she is optimistic about Mingshang's illness."

"She also sees that Lu Yuan has Mu Xuangen."

Those made you surround Xin Lin all at once.

"Early in the morning, one by one the ghosts cry wolf howl something! The old lady hasn't eaten, one or two, get out of here! ”

As soon as the door of the school medical hall opened, Master Mo, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, roared angrily at the students.

The students shrank their necks in fright and hurriedly stepped aside.

Xin Lin walked into the school medical hall, and Master Mo usually closed the door.

"Hehe, it looks like my brilliant medical skills have finally been discovered. I'll just say, gold always shines. ”

Mo Shi looked smug.

"Master Mo, they seem to have come to me."

Xin Lin said weakly.

"It's not good to be too famous, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well in the future, no, this doctor has to set a rule, and only accept three patients a day in the future, or what if this doctor dies of overwork?"

Master Mo was still self-absorbed.

Trumpet Xin Lin sneered.

"It's impossible to die of overwork, but it's very possible to die of sleep."

Ignoring the gradually long queue outside the door of the school medical hall, Xin Lin began to chop stuffing as before, yesterday she didn't plant sweet potatoes, and today there are no sweet potatoes, she made some delicious steamed buns.

It wasn't until dawn that I heard Lu Shangshu's hearty laughter outside the school medical hall.

"Doctor Mo, I'm here to deliver the plaque."

I saw Lu Shangshu push open the door, and as soon as he entered the door, he smelled a special aroma.

Lu Yuan behind him took a deep breath, his stomach couldn't help it, and he growled.

"Hey, this isn't the taste of Deyue Lou's steamed buns. Doctor Mo is really diligent, and he grabbed the bun early in the morning? ”

Lu Shangshu said enviously, he is also a loyal fan of Deyuelou buns, but because of the early dynasty, he often can't grab buns.

But Lu Shangshu sniffed again and muttered.

"It doesn't seem right, the buns in Deyue Lou are not so fragrant."

Lu Shangshu looked at it.

I saw a small table under the wisteria shelf in front of me.

Xin Lin, Chu Beitian and Mo Shi were having breakfast.

A large pot of porridge, plus a plate of pickled cabbage, and a dozen steaming buns.

"What Deyue Lou is not Deyue Lou, these are all made by Xiao Xin, for the sake of you being so popular, I will give you a bun."

Mo Shi said, throwing Lu Shangshu a bun.

"How embarrassing is this, I've had breakfast, or you ...... first"

Lu Shangshu was about to excuse himself, but behind him, Lu Yuan jumped forward with a whoosh.

"Dad, don't waste it!"

Lu Yuan ate a delicious steamed bun in two bites, and after eating, he didn't forget to keep his eyes shining and staring at the low table.

Forehead......

Lu Shangshu looked at his own son, this looked like a hungry wolf pounced on food, was it really his own son?