Chapter 778: Calculation
Wang Quanquan took a sip of tea, frowned slightly, and unconsciously said a name:
"Liu Luming..."
"What do you say?"
"Nothing, where are you going to eat at night?"
"How's Guangyuan Restaurant?"
"Just came out of there."
Liu Heng thought for a moment, and then his face was happy, "How about the noodle restaurant of Zhou Xiaohua's family?" ”
"Your span is a bit big, my life is worth a bowl of noodles?"
"To be honest, there's a lot of noodles in one bowl."
The two played a game, and seeing that it was getting dark, Liu Heng got up and put on his coat and said:
"Let's go, go out to dinner."
Wang Quanquan put down the handle, looked at the sky outside the window, and said to himself:
"It's going to rain."
"The weather forecast says there hasn't been rain for a few days, where did you see that?"
"Celestial phenomena."
Liu Heng couldn't help but joke when he heard this:
"Yo, I didn't expect you to be in a coma, and you actually awakened the ability to pinch and calculate, could it be that you were taken by the fairy family and were going to go out?"
Wang Quanquan got up and buttoned his hat on, and said calmly:
"Believe it or not, it's really raining, I have something to cover, and you're left with a big head, don't regret it then."
"What's the point of getting rainy, old man?"
Wang Quanquan smiled slightly when he heard this, and said with his hands in his pockets:
"I dare to guarantee that Zhou Xiaohua definitely didn't bring an umbrella, God finally gave me a chance, you kid don't know how to lift."
Liu Heng was stunned when he heard this, and then walked quickly to the second floor to rummage through the boxes and cabinets.
……
On the way, Wang Quanquan fiddled with a small black umbrella and said:
"A big family is a big family, and even the umbrella has a Rolls logo."
"I bought it online, thirty-one, and I'll give it to you if I like it."
The two chatted and turned into an alley.
This belongs to the ancient city, the building still retains the green bricks and green tiles of hundreds of years ago, with the development of the times, the housing prices have risen all the way, even if a small courtyard is broken, it is worth at least tens of millions.
Most of the ancestors who can live in the ancient city have made a fortune, and now their families may not be rich, but they all hold a property comparable to a gold mine.
Wang Quanquan turned left and right in the alley, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity struck again, and his mind was unconsciously in a trance, and a scene appeared in front of him:
He was standing in the alley, and the snow was beginning to fall, and the streets were full of black-clad assassins with knives......
"It's just ahead."
Liu Heng's voice pulled him back to reality, and a restaurant with quaint decoration appeared in front of him.
In the capital, the richly decorated restaurants are not necessarily expensive, but at the moment, they are so antique, but they are all hidden.
Most of these restaurants are for elderly dignitaries, and a random car in front of the door is enough for ordinary people to struggle for a lifetime.
"Well, do you still think you're worth more than a bowl of noodles?" Liu Heng's smug voice sounded.
Wang Quanquan glanced at him, and said indifferently:
"It's not your hotel, do you really think of yourself as the son-in-law of the Zhou family?"
"Hey, how do you talk to your savior?"
"Why don't I give you one?"
"That's a good dare, it's better for me to take you as a righteous son."
"Okay, give me the portrait of our ancestors in a while, and I'll take it at home."
The two were talking about unnutritious bastards, and a woman's voice came not far ahead:
"Liu Heng, why are you here?"
Listening to the tone, it seems to be a little displeased.
When Liu Heng heard this, he immediately put on a smiling face, left the royal authority and stepped forward:
"Classmate Zhou, it's such a coincidence, I'm here for dinner."
Wang Quanquan picked up his hand and tilted his head to look at the girl who was courteous to Liu Heng.
The other party is in her early twenties, with bright eyes and well-proportioned facial features, and she is indeed a rare beauty.
But in his mind, he seemed to have seen something more beautiful than this, and the man seemed to be a man.
Wang Quanquan shook his head and stopped these messy thoughts, and the other party also noticed him at this time, and took the initiative to greet:
"You're Wang, aren't you?"
"The girl knows you?"
Wang Quanquan's strange remarks made Zhou Xiaotong stunned for a moment, and then she smiled and said:
"I don't know each other, but your story spread in a nearby school, saying that a student from Qingwen College stayed up all night and died suddenly, and it spread that he had a nose and eyes."
"How can Miss Zhou be sure that person is me?"
"It is said that the student is dressed strangely and wears a hoodie all day, and Liu Heng also mentioned you to me, so of course I guessed it."
Wang Quanquan nodded and smiled:
"Thank you, classmate Zhou, for saving me face, I must be rumored to be a strange person, right?"
After speaking, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and said:
"I also looked at the school forum, and it seems that no one cares if I'm really gone except my parents."
Hearing this, Zhou Xiaotong hurriedly explained:
"Don't mind too much, classmate Wang, at least Liu Heng cares about you very much."
Wang Quanquan glanced at Liu Heng, this guy was staring at Zhou Xiaohua with all his heart, and he didn't listen to the conversation between the two at all.
He coughed dryly and changed the subject:
"Have you eaten Zhou, do you want to be together?"
"I've eaten, this is a restaurant opened by my family, and there are many customers in the evening, so I came to help."
"I see, so please ask Zhou to help us order?"
"Okay, come in with me."
The woman turned around and walked towards the restaurant, Liu Heng was still standing in place, Wang Quanquan walked past him, and said casually:
"Look at the eyeballs and fall to the ground again, how can you have the same virtue as Liu Luming?"
Liu Heng came back to his senses with a puzzled face, "Who is that Liu Luming, why have you been mentioning him?" ”
"Liu Luming is... Who's here? ”
The king was a little confused.
……
When they came to the restaurant, the two sat down, and simply ordered two bowls of noodles and a few side dishes, and Zhou Xiaotong went down to get busy.
This Zhou Xiaohua is different from the two of them, she is from a serious scholarly family, and her grandmother and father are both taught.
She has been familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics since she was a child, and she also writes well with a brush, she is a proper and talented woman, and she is also a top student of Qingwen University.
Before the food came up, the two continued to chat, and at this time, it was completely dark outside, the lights were changing, and there was a faint dampness in the wind.
"Could it be true that you are right, it is going to rain?"
Wang Quanquan squinted and tasted tea, but did not reply.
After less than half an hour, the ticking sound sounded, and the rain quickly became heavier, and finally formed a curtain of rain.
Seeing this, Liu Heng said excitedly:
"Wang Daxian, you are really ...... Count, you pinch and calculate, how long will this rain last? ”
Wang Quanquan put down the teacup, closed his eyes for a while, and opened his eyes after a while, facing the slightly smiling eyes of last week's school flower.
The other party didn't know when he was standing at the table with the food, and Liu Heng was extremely attentive to help take it away.
Wang Quanquan did not feel the slightest sense of embarrassment, and said unhurriedly:
"When the clouds are spreading, there is thunder and rain when there is a unitary time, and when the rain is enough, a total of three feet two inches and one hour and six o'clock in the water. But if there is the slightest difference, the Dragon King of Jinghe will have to go up to the dragon slaying platform and be stabbed.
At that time, our Emperor His Majesty was afraid that he would be harassed by evil dragons every night, and finally had to send monks to the West Heaven to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures. ”
At first, the other two listened carefully to his nonsense, and when they heard the "Jinghe Dragon King", Zhou Xiaotong couldn't help laughing first, and Liu Heng said later:
"Co-author, you tell me about Journey to the West?"
Wang Quanquan smiled without saying a word, picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.
…… (End of chapter)