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Jiang Twelve's order naturally made the two of them run out to find breakfast for him in an instant.

Actually, this is Jiang Twelve's topic casually said. He didn't want to hear those two men howling in pain and weeping in gratitude. It's just that these two people really take Jiang Twelve's words as a matter of things...

Half an hour later. Yao Zhen and Jiang Twelve drove a couple into the wine shop.

"What's going on with you?" Seeing the pair of early shop owners enter the wine shop, Jiang Twelve was a little stunned. Are these two goods particularly mentally retarded?

“... This... These two old men said that you want to eat xiaolongbao and tofu brain. We don't have the raw materials... So they brought me over... They said that they were looking for materials and wanted to make and eat fresh... "The one who speaks is the boss. For him, it was completely confusing! And the proprietress didn't dare to speak when she looked at the fierce two.

Why did this good customer suddenly go crazy?

“... Forehead. The boss's reply really made Jiang Twelve unable to answer. Jiang Twelve couldn't answer, but Lin Feng didn't care.

"Today's meal. 10,000 pieces. In this regard, Yao Zhen also nodded on the side.

Hearing this, the proprietress who was still a little frightened took a closer look at Lin Feng's face, then looked at the quaint wine shop, rubbed her eyes and asked.

"Really?"

"Of course." The one who replied was naturally Yao Zhen.

In this regard, Jiang Twelve smiled bitterly. Didn't say much. Anti-aircraft guns fight mosquitoes. If you have money, you can do it! Hey!

"Old woman. Done! ”

"Hmm!" The couple looked at each other. hurriedly told Lin Feng about materials and tools. In addition, I asked the two of them to go and bring the cookware guys...

The next two hours. Jiang Twelve saw the early production process. Not to mention, the couple's methods are still very clean. No wonder so many people go to them every day.

By the time breakfast is ready... It's already afternoon. Jiang Twelve, who had long been hungry, had his chest against his back, and fell asleep on the table. You might as well eat something else... But if you refuse, it will be difficult to be filial piety for these two guys.

It's really dumb to eat coptis.

"Huh? ... It smells so good. Before his eyes opened, Jiang Twelve was naturally awakened by the familiar scent of the morning. First, I moved my nose.

It stands to reason that some foods take some time, such as soy milk and tofu brain. But when people are persecuted, they can unleash their infinite potential!! Especially forced by money!

Tofu brain, tofu soup, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, spring rolls, coke rings, elbow meat, vegetable boxes, take a closer look at rice noodles! Anyway, there was a lot of breakfast to eat, and the table was full.

"Come, take your pick." Lin Feng, who had been sitting next to him for a long time, looked at Jiang Twelve and said while drinking soy milk.

Raise your eyes and look to the side. The couple had long since left. And Yao Zhen also fell asleep on his stomach on the side.

“... Thank you. "Such a careful handling really made Jiang Twelve embarrassed.

"You're welcome. You deserve it. By the way, I deposited 200,000 in your card number. Where do you want to go, I'll take you. Lin Feng said this, his eyes occasionally looked at Jiang Twelve unintentionally. It means that you know and I understand....

"Do you want to go, or do I want to go?" Adding leek flowers and mixing tofu brains, Jiang Twelve glanced at Lin Feng. This is clearly that you want to go by yourself, and make excuses for me!

“... Hey, if you don't go, I won't go. But I've just recently learned about a place, and the girl in it is really good! ”

"!"

"Gotcha. Then you can eat. Seeing Jiang Twelve, he was unmoved. Lin Feng was also disinterested. took a big meat bun and patted Yao Zhen. The two left together.

For this afternoon's breakfast, Jiang Twelve didn't eat very much. First, it's just a casual talk. Two... Because the matter of Song Wan'er has not been dealt with yet. Eating is naturally very unpleasant.

Flipping through the phone, I looked at the various messages sent by Lin Feng. Jiang Twelve had a rough score in his heart.

I don't know why. The ghost general who followed Song Wan'er was actually that Ruhua. I don't know what kind of encounter she gets, but in just a few days, she has become a ghost general. couldn't find Jiang Twelve, so naturally he aimed the contradiction at the female friend that Jiang Twelve and Han Ping shared.

A phone number was flipped out in the mobile phone, and Jiang Twelve dialed it directly.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"I'm having dinner with my colleagues." Listening to the occasional noise on the other side of the phone, and this guy, this guy is out again.

"You know about Song Wan'er."

"I've heard. I'm waiting for you to go with me to find that girl's paper. ”

"Done. See you at the hostel later. ”

"I know."

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Twelve looked at the rest of the breakfast, and he really couldn't eat it. It's wasted, and it's not a good thing. But fortunately, there are also Lin Feng and Yao Zhen.

Before going out, Jiang Twelve gave them another task. Naturally, all this food is eaten.

“... Lao Yao, the kid Konyima is a bit too much! There was an accent of Baoping City, and Lin Feng was very unhappy. It's all up to you. And let us eat the scraps?

"Mud is right, Jienyima is not authentic!" Learning from Lin Feng, Yao Zhen said with the same accent. It's just that in her hand, Mariel packed these things.

"What are you doing?"

"There's a garbage dump on the north side of the slum. In the bicycle shed next door, there is a group of stray cats. ”

"Gotcha! Blessed are you, little cubs! ”

In this way, Yao Zhen and Lin Feng naturally held these leftover food and went to offer love. And Jiang Twelve went to find Lu Ge first.

In the past few days when Jiang Twelve has been away, the weather has entered autumn, and Peking University has already opened. Although the distance between Song Wan'er's house is not far, it is still necessary to live in the school, which is the rule. But Lu Ge is still working in his spare time.

When he came to the door of the Youth Hotel, Lu Ge was already waiting for Jiang Twelve. Accompanied by Lu Ge, the two came to Peking University again.

In the evening, the street lights were faintly lit, and I walked on the forest path. Lu Ge showed Jiang 12 the direction of the girls' dormitory.

"This guy is entrenched in the neighborhood. The few days when Song Wan'er had something to go home. She followed and waited out of the range of Xuefu Road, and then suddenly threatened. ”

"How is Song Wan'er doing?"

"It's hard to say. Anyway, there's been a lot going on in recent times. She was out of shape, confused. The spirit is intense. ”

“... All right. Hearing Lu Ge's words, Jiang Twelve sighed secretly. He can no longer have contact with Song Wan'er, but he also hopes that Song Wan'er can live a better and happy life.

Live the life she wants.

Today, Friday. When I passed by the girls' dormitory, I saw that there were not many students coming back. Jiang Twelve followed Lu Ge, naturally went out of the north gate early and waited there.

“... Are we going to do it at the end, or are we going to do it directly? Leaning under the tree at the station, crooking his neck, looking at the street lamp next to him, Lu Ge looked very bored.

“... Nonsense, of course, tracking, what tail lines! What kind of game have you been playing lately! ”

"Yo?! ... You actually know the game I'm playing! You're not a veteran driver yet! Sorry to say me! ”

"Uh... Lu Ge, you still have to look at your brother's street lamp... ”

Jiang Twelve's question was asked by Lu Ge so sharply, and he really couldn't answer it... It's nonsense.

Who hasn't played a couple of good games in those years. Tail line, tail line...

Track and deal with the ghost generals well.,It's boring to say it's so ugly....

But people's hearts are really unpredictable, I can't imagine that this road song that makes Jiang Twelve feel like a little bag of Qingtian, and he actually plays those games...

(End of chapter)