When Ning Chen woke up, his first reaction was to look at the time.

The time points to a quarter past three in the afternoon.

When Ning Chen returned to the dormitory, it was only past two o'clock, and an hour had passed before he knew it.

Then Ning Chen smelled a strange smell.

Only then did I realize that there were a lot of black things hanging on my body.

No, it shouldn't be counted, but it's a bonus.

Ning Chen calmly walked into the bathroom and rinsed his whole body.

As for the clothes that have been soiled and the futons that are used for cross-sitting, throw them away.

Thankfully, the bed was not dirty, thanks to Ning Chen's good habit of using futons, otherwise it would be another trouble.

Now Ning Chen only felt that his whole body was a little jerky, although he was relaxed, he was inexplicably a little unable to use his strength, and he was very hungry.

The fact that God has not been able to keep up with the strength of his body is very similar to a certain period in his previous life.

After moving a little, he felt a little used to it, changed into a new set of clothes, brought his wallet, and Ning Chen went out again.

Ning Chen didn't think about the school cafeteria at all - it wasn't that the school cafeteria was unclean, but that Ning Chen, who was very hungry at this time, didn't want to become a "giant panda".

Sometimes it's very edible and it will be watched.

Out of the school gate, Ning Chen took a taxi directly to Jingweiguan.

This shop is owned by his father, and it is estimated that he will eat a lot this time - Ning Chen doesn't want to be the talk of others at all, in every sense, this can be regarded as some kind of spiritual cleanliness.

The location of the Jingwei Temple is very good, right in the Second Ring Horticultural Park.

Because there is a park on the side, it is a bit of a quiet meaning, and the price is not cheap, and there are not many people coming and going.

It's just that most of the people who come and go are people with status, and most people with status like the tone here. Quiet, elegant, beautiful, and the dishes are very delicious and special, but the money is secondary.

Ning's father really rarely loses money in business, even if the original intention of opening this store is just to please his son.

Ning Chen had just practiced the Inner Family Martial Arts, because he needed a lot of replenishment of qi and blood, so he tossed Father Ning a lot.

When Ning's father was a child, he was not interested in the family heirloom Bajin Jade Wine, and later picked it up and practiced it for maintenance. The practice is also intermittent, and he basically treats this Bajin Jade Cultivation as a fitness exercise, but he is not as wasteful as Ning Chen, and he will be energetic for a lifetime.

It's a pity that neither father nor son is a cooking material, let alone any food supplements, and the things made can be eaten, not to mention the taste. Please cook, there are too few cooks to keep up with Ning Chen's bottomless stomach.

The cook invited too much, and I felt weird and panicked.

Tossing and turning, Ning's father opened this pure taste concept.

In the final analysis, this shop is just a canteen given to Ning Chen by Ning's father.

After paying the money and getting out of the taxi, Ning Chen looked at the familiar and somewhat unfamiliar view of pure taste, and felt a little emotional for a while.

It is not uncommon for an uncle in his thirties to have such an emotion on his face, but it would be a bit strange for a sixteen-year-old boy to make such an emotion.

Fortunately, Ning Chen's emotion was only for a moment.

Without thinking too much, Ning Chen walked towards the Pure Taste Concept.

Just as soon as he walked to the door of the Pure Taste Temple, Ning Chen was alert.

Frowning slightly, Ning Chen looked behind his right.

It was a man and a woman, as if they had just visited the park, and they were walking side by side towards the Jingweiguan.

The woman is not very old, it is estimated that she is about the same as the current Ning Chen, and her appearance is also beautiful, but her expression is slightly flattering. The boy on the side is a little mature, young, and has a non-smiling face.

The vigilance was clearly aimed at the boy.

But apparently, the boy didn't know anything.

Obviously, it is not people who should be alert, but things.

Ning Chen glanced at it, then didn't pay attention to it anymore, and was about to continue walking, when a greeting came from behind.

"Isn't this Ning? It's really rare to see. This was said so eloquently that Ning Chen wanted to sob.

After looking back and looking at it again, Ning Chen recognized who this woman was.

Du Yun.

A classmate who once expressed a good impression of Ning Chen.

Well, a woman who wants to climb up. Boring people.

Ning Chen quickly put a sticker on the woman, and then nodded politely to her, of course, he inevitably nodded to the boy to say hello.

Then he turned and tried to keep going.

No matter what this woman wanted to do, or what she wanted to do, Ning Chen didn't care.

This woman has nothing to do with him, Ning Chen and Du Yun in their previous lives are nothing except for being former junior high school classmates. Du Yun is older than Ning Chen, and he is in a different class in the same school.

What's more, if people want to climb up, it's really nature, and Ning Chen will never be blind to this anymore - provided that he doesn't mess with him.

It's a pity that the woman is not a discerning person. In fact, Ning Chen in his previous life did not come to the Pure Taste View at this time, and history itself was subtly wrong.

"Hey~ So urgent, is there anything urgent about classmate Ning? The front is a pure taste, but you can't get in if you have money. The woman pinched her throat and said in a snorting voice.

This Ning Chen, she admits that he has money, but compared to power, money is nothing. Du Yun sneered in her heart, since she once said that kind of thing to me, don't blame me today, who let you meet me!

Ning Chen really didn't say anything to Du Yun, if he really wanted to think about it, he wouldn't be able to think about it for the rest of his life, because he had already forgotten about this person.

After all, he is now Ning Chen, who is in his thirties.

But if I really want to make it clear, it's just that I'm not interested in you. But the cautious woman was obviously more vindictive than she imagined, and even if she did, it was taken as some kind of insult. If you get the chance, you will take revenge. The most important thing is that more than ten years have passed for Ning Chen, and for Du Yun, it has only been more than a year.

Ning Chen's eyes were a little dazed when he looked at Du Yun.

What did this woman just say? Isn't it enough to be rich when you enter the concept of pure taste? What does this have to do with me?

Is this a joke? It's not funny at all.

Ning Chen's expression, in Du Yun's opinion, was retreating. So the woman continued to work hard.

"This Jin Zhaoyuan Jin Gongzi next to me, but the only son of Secretary Jin, if he wants, he can take you in. Du Yun almost flattered the boy's arm, deliberately rubbed his chest on the boy's arm, rubbed it twice, and continued to speak.

She didn't even notice the slight displeasure on the face of the boy next to her.

This kind of thing, at best, is to borrow someone's prestige, and he also raises his face, but at worst, it is a fox and a fake tiger, and he is used as a gun.

It depends on who slapped the face. This kind of person who was borrowed to slap someone in the face, and the person who was slapped in the face didn't know who it was, which obviously didn't fit Jin Zhaoyuan's style.

Multiple people have multiple paths, if you can not be offended, you must not be offended, and politics/governance is a network. If you really want to offend and die, you must make the other party not turn over.

The only son of the Jin family behaves in a way that is obviously the true inheritance of his father. So he doesn't like this kind of thing of being praised around the corner and borrowing someone's face to slap his face, you must know that it is not him who has a big face, but his father. Maybe the kind of guy who messes around all day, a little bit stupid... Probably... I guess I'll like it.

When I first met this woman, I thought she was quite delicate and delicate, and she could play or play with it - this play was completely different from playing with it, and playing with it already had the meaning of wanting to deal with it. Now it seems that he is thinking too much.

Quietly pulling his arm out of Du Yun's arms, Jin Zhaoyuan showed an apologetic smile to Ning Chen, "Women are not sensible, but let the little brother laugh, I'm sorry." "The attitude is quite real, and the voice is neither light nor heavy. Although there was no apology in the words - I almost didn't say it directly, he was all this woman's nerves and it had nothing to do with me.

Ning Chen was surprised, this boy was a little interesting, not at all like a child of this age, who could afford to put it down. Ning Chen didn't think that he himself was only sixteen, but he was two years younger than that Jin Zhaoyuan.

As soon as he said this, Du Yun was stupid. She didn't expect Jin Zhaoyuan to help her speak, but instead helped Ning Chen opposite. For a while, his mouth kept muttering, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only blindly rub Jin Zhaoyuan with his chest.

It's not easy for Jin Zhaoyuan to dodge this time, anyway, the touch is good, and he has no intention of dodging.

But such a woman obviously can't be touched.

Ning Chen nodded lightly at Jin Zhaoyuan, didn't even look at Du Yun, and then went straight to the Pure Taste Concept.

Before he could reach the door, the door was opened, and a middle-aged lady walked out.

As soon as the woman took two steps forward, she looked up and saw Ning Chen, and immediately looked happy, "Young Master Ning, why are you here at this time." You didn't say hello when you came, and there was nothing to prepare here. ”

Ning Chen waved his hand, "Aunt He, I'm just here to eat, don't bother." ”

When he walked up to the noble lady, Ning Chen said in a low voice, "My kung fu has advanced." ”

The noble lady suddenly realized that this was the case. ――The little young master ate most of the cow last time he advanced his kung fu, and it would be impossible to eat it outside.

The lady turned around and opened the door for Ning Chen, and followed Ning Chen in.

Seeing this scene, Du Yun's face was blue and white, and this face could be beaten loudly enough. But the face was beaten like this, people didn't do it at all, and to put it bluntly, they simply ignored it.

Over there, Jin Zhaoyuan looked relaxed. Although he didn't have a sense of liking or dislike for Ning Chen, he was also curious.

found an excuse, didn't even touch the door of the clean taste, threw down Du Yun and left.