"A hundred steamed buns!"

Song Hao was very calm.

He even had already thought of a rhetoric: "I can't eat so much by myself, so I can bring it for others." ”

Nonsense, who can eat so much, the people around him, they didn't doubt it at all.

It's just that these people bring breakfast, and they also bring too exaggerated, a hundred steamed buns.

"Classmate, did you bring this to your whole building?" quipped someone next to him.

"No, it's just seven or eight bedrooms. ”

Song Hao's answer was also very crisp.

"But why are they all steamed buns?" a girl looked puzzled.

Nowadays, life is better, steamed bread is not a delicious food, it is okay to eat occasionally, but it is rare to eat all steamed bread in the morning, at least add some mustard.

Soy milk and milk are not brought by this classmate.

"Who makes steamed buns cheaper?"

Song Hao said as a matter of course: "I made a bet with those guys yesterday and lost the bet, I should have invited me to breakfast, but ......"

His face showed a sly look: "At that time, I didn't agree on what I wanted to invite them to eat for breakfast, so I naturally used steamed buns to pass away." ”

"I see. ”

Everyone suddenly praised Song Hao's wit.

It was the master of the canteen who also showed his look, took a big food bag, and filled Song Hao with a hundred steamed buns: "Here, little classmate, don't make this kind of bet in the future, you bring all the steamed buns, be careful of being beaten by those guys." ”

"No, no, I can fight ten at a time. Song Hao said very modestly.

He didn't lie, although he didn't learn any useful spells, but these days' immortal cultivation is not in vain, as a second-level immortal cultivator, against ordinary people, let alone ten, even if it increases tenfold, there is no problem.

"Okay, you kid can blow. ”

There was a boo next to him.

Song Hao finally squeezed out of the crowd, wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, and showed a wry smile on his face, am I easy, I have to think of various reasons to buy breakfast, but the final result is that I lied and was liked, telling the truth, but I was ridiculed by everyone, and I was really tired of cultivating immortals.

Then walked back, passing by a small supermarket, Song Hao hesitated for a while, and walked in, he planned to buy some fruit and make it into fruit juice, which has the effect of enhancing his consciousness.

Thinking of this, Song Hao was sad and happy, happy that he had another skill, divine sense, not only for detection, but also the basis of the magic weapon, in Xianxia novels, there are all kinds of useful descriptions, even if the reality is different from the novel, it is worth looking forward to.

Sadly, since then, there has been another expense, all kinds of fresh fruits, the price is much more expensive than steamed bread takeaway or something.

Feel sorry for your wallet for five seconds.

It seems that the matter of opening a laundry with a cleansing spell will be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

Thinking like this in his heart, Song Hao began to pick fruits, and the thought of turning them into fruit juice made Song Hao have a headache.

It's always troublesome, why can't you eat it directly?

Eat it directly...... Wait a minute!

Song Hao put down the fruit and walked towards the beverage area.

Then he took a box of Huifang juice, 100% pure juice, the kind with zero additives.

If the above ingredient list is not mistaken, it can directly save a lot of time.

......

At the same time, an uninvited guest quietly arrived from afar.

"This is Jiangyun University Town, which is much bigger than the private school that my husband went to back then. ”

An old man with a childish face and crane hair, but dressed fashionably, his face was full of emotion...... Uncle, oh no, it should be uncle, is this completely incomparable?

Needless to say, this is Elder Lu Yu of the ancient martial arts family.

An old scholar over 70 years old, after 20 years of college entrance examinations, he finally got the admission letter of Jiangyun University, and his inspirational story is enough to write a novel.

At this time, his face was full of emotion, but he turned his head and went into an Internet café.

Elder Lu Yu is one of the best masters in the Lu family, but it does not mean that he is a martial arts idiot, on the contrary, he pays attention to the combination of work and rest in martial arts, but is interested in many modern things.

For example, surfing the Internet, gaming.

In his spare time, it is Lu Yu's favorite way to relax.

But the game thing,Unless it's a stand-alone machine,What's the interest in playing alone?

That's why, now that computers are so commonplace, people still like to call friends and go to Internet cafes.

When a few people sit together and play in a team, it feels like being one person, and there is no comparison at all.

And this is also one of the reasons why Lu Yu is distressed.

He is now in the realm of the eighth grade of the day after tomorrow, and if he wants to advance to the ninth grade, he will obviously not be able to play just by hard work, so he needs chance, or rather, the assistance of a genius earthly treasure.

Therefore, he does not have much time to practice martial arts every day, and has a lot of free time, studying or playing.

But playing alone, it's too boring, and I want to go to an Internet café...... However, as an elder, if you are accidentally seen by the juniors, how embarrassing it is, isn't it?

Is it okay for the character to collapse?

So he could only endure it.

Now there are no worries, Jiangyun University Town, the sky is high and far away, it is impossible to be bumped into by the younger generations, and you can finally make a long-cherished wish.

Internet café, I'm here.

So a certain uncle, jumping up and down, attracted the attention of countless onlookers.

What's wrong, what's wrong, this early in the morning, is it performance art again, it's really undisciplined.

Having said that, someone has already taken out their mobile phones to take pictures and is ready to send them to Moments.

......

"Hello, uncle, there is ...... What's the matter?"

The little girl at the cashier of the Internet café looked at the old man who appeared early in the morning, and the expression on her face was a little nervous.

College is no better than high school, management is not so strict, after all, they are all adults and are responsible for their own actions.

If you don't want to study hard, it doesn't matter, you just drop out of school, and when you go home, there will naturally be mixed doubles waiting for you.

But the truth is that every year, there are still many people with poor self-control, who linger on the Internet all day long, and become veritable Internet café creatures.

I haven't seen it all night for a month, and I've eaten and drunk Lazar all there.

Everyone admires this kind of strongman, of course, the kind of contempt on his face.

Of course, there are also capsized.

Although there are clever people who hang out in Internet cafes, but every week, at least they remember talking to their parents on the phone, and in the name of saying that they are studying hard every day, in their opinion, this white lie is a must.

And some guys who play games in the dark, their mobile phones are turned off, and they have completely lost contact with the outside world, not to mention their parents, classmates, and counselors also don't know where they are, and they are truly in a state of disconnection.

It's okay for two weeks a week, but after a long time, there are no parents who are not worried, so there are no longer a few people who fly to find these missing people.

In the end, I found it in the Internet café, of course, it was the live PK...... Two fight one, and the other side will never dare to fight back.

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