Chapter 30 The box is 100 degrees

Kong Lingqi's mentality adjusted quite quickly, and after waking up, it seemed that there was no big problem on the surface.

Principal Xu had already left early in the morning. At eight o'clock, Vice President Du came to repair the doors and windows with the craftsmen who came from the high-priced Gulai, stopped downstairs and said that he didn't dare to come in. In desperation, he had to send the "master" Kong Lingqi to pick him up, and buy a few breakfasts by the way.

Kong Lingqi is also happy to do this kind of errand, anyway, Vice Principal Du can't tell which of the Gong Ziran and the others has real talent and learning, in his eyes, these people are all strange people who can subdue demons and catch ghosts.

In this way, Kong Lingqi went to the cafeteria to buy breakfast, and under the frightened eyes of many students, he took Vice Principal Du and the craftsman upstairs.

Along the way, Vice President Du and the craftsmen asked this and that, admiring. The left "sir" and another "master" shouted, which made Kong Lingqi very useful.

When they came to the fight scene on the fifth floor, they were even more shocked when they saw the broken doors and windows, the remaining formations, and the bloodstains on the ground and walls. Through the supernatural videos on TV, they were reminded of the horrors of the time of the incident.

Kong Lingqi explained again and again on the side, adding branches and leaves, listening to the two of them constantly amazed, and from time to time showed a frightened expression. It's a pity that the mobile phone can't take photos, and there are no photos left, so they can't see the appearance of the female ghost in red.

The craftsman was responsible for repairing the doors and windows, painting the walls and cleaning the dormitory, Vice Principal Du supervised on the side, and Kong Lingqi was in charge of accompanying and chatting, and "protecting" the two of them, which can be regarded as allowing him to enjoy the feeling of being a "master".

During this period, he also started a second-tier dealer, and sold the Kaiguang pendant he bought from Shang Jinchang's one hundred and twenty-one pieces to Vice President Du and the two at a high price of 1,000. A total of five yuan were sold, which must be described as a huge profit.

After Vice President Du and the two got it, they immediately hid it close to their bodies, like a treasure. If Shang Jinchang knew about this, I don't know how he would feel.

The ghost in the dormitory has been eliminated by the master This news was deliberately spread by the two principals, and in the afternoon there were a few brave people who went back to the ghost building to explore, and after staying safe and sound for one night, the number of people who came back the next day increased one after another, and a few days later the dormitory in Building C basically returned to normal. Some people talk about the day and take it as a symbol of pride in living in a ghost building.

Wu Datou never came back, most likely moved to another place. It seems that the fright that night left a lot of psychological shadows on him. As a result, there are only three people left in the 502 dormitory, which is really spacious.

On this day, Shang Jinchang's injuries were almost healed, and several people could finally come out to see people. The three of them, who had been holding back for many days, were ready to celebrate and treat their suffering bodies.

In the evening, the three of them called Li Ruoya, and the group of four strolled on the grass and went straight to a famous hot pot restaurant near the school.

The sweltering heat and humidity of D City, Gong Ziran is still not used to it, even if the sun sets. When he was about to go out, he changed into a red Tang suit that he brought at home, and he felt much cooler after putting it on. The yarn material is ventilated, sweaty and non-sticky.

After Shang Jinchang left the school gate, he took off his clothes directly, and he was bare-chested, revealing his round belly. The blood scabs on the wounds that had not completely fallen off were all over the body, looking as if they had been slashed dozens of times, which frightened some timid passers-by to avoid them for fear of getting into trouble.

"Sichuan Wangfu" restaurant, a red light sign shining eye-catching, the entrance parking lot of high-end cars lined up in a queue, indicating the prosperity of the business inside.

"Welcome!"

As soon as the four of them entered, they were greeted by a beautiful waitress. Under the guidance of the waitress, the four of them sat down at the side of the hall on the first floor. The upstairs private room will add a hundred private room fees, Shang Jinchang said that he wanted to go, Gong Ziran flatly refused, and it is not a date between men and women, what kind of private room to go to. In fact, he was reluctant to give up the hundred yuan, even if it was someone else's treat, if he had money, he would definitely go to a private room to be more comfortable.

"Whatever you like, let go of your belly and eat, don't say that Master Ben is stingy if you can't eat enough." Shang Jinchang leaned back on the stool and shouted loudly. This meal was his treat, mainly to soothe Kong Lingqi's wounded heart.

Gong Ziran didn't like to eat fish head hot pot, so he ordered a small pot and ate his own. The fragrant mutton shabu is served with coriander, dried tofu and other green vegetables, dipped in sesame sauce, and stuffed into the mouth, which is called a delicacy.

Gong Ziran was proud of this bite when he was at home, but unfortunately due to economic reasons, he couldn't eat it often. After the mutton, take a bite of the cold Sprite, which is really refreshing, and it beats the living immortals.

Shang Jinchang and Kong Lingqi drank beer, Gong Ziran ordered a bottle of Sprite, Li Ruoya also wanted to drink, but when she saw that Gong Ziran drank Sprite, she also ordered a bottle.

"Hey, I mean, what's the point of you? It's all kids' drinks, come to me. Shang Jinchang picked up his half bottle of beer and was about to pour it into an empty cup in front of Gong Ziran.

Seeing this, Gong Ziran hurriedly stopped him, "You can pull it down, that thing is like horse urine, what is so delicious." Fill your stomach and don't have to eat meat. ”

Kong Lingqi was silent on the side, eating dryly, probably because the amount of alcohol was not good, and he didn't dare to shout loudly.

Gong Ziran is still Sprite mutton and ignores them. Drinking beer? He really couldn't enjoy the taste. The appetite is natural, and there is no way, he likes to drink Sprite, and Pepsi is also successful.

Shang Jinchang drank himself, Kong Lingqi didn't fight with him, and he was bored with drinking.

"Hey, I say, macho. Are you from the Northeast? Aren't you people in the Northeast quite able to drink? Drinking Sprite, isn't it a man? Shang Jinchang said with contempt, with a regional attack.

When Gong Ziran heard what he said, he immediately became anxious. There's a lady here, how can you say he's not a man? This made him stand up and shout, "Waiter!"

The waitress in the hall hurriedly walked over when she heard the sound. Even some of the nearby guests were drawn to look this way by the shouting.

"Bring me a case of 100 degrees of liquor." Gong Ziran then shouted. In fact, he meant to come to a box with a high degree, he doesn't drink this thing often, and he doesn't know how many degrees this thing has, plus in order to show that he is enough for a man, his tongue is not bent, so he said that it is 100 degrees.

"One hundred degrees?" When the people in the neighborhood heard this, many of them laughed. Some people thought he had drunk too much, but when he looked at the table in front of him, it was Sprite.

"I'm sorry, sir. We don't have a hundred degrees of liquor. The waitress said politely. After all, this is a high-end hotel, the service attitude is better, and the waitress's expression is not so exaggerated, just a slight smile.