Chapter 900 Beef Pot Helmet

"Is it tasty?"

Lu Hanyao has deep facial features and cold bones. When he is serious, he always gives people a cold and cold-blooded feeling, but Gu Siyu feels that Lu Hanyao is even more terrifying when he smiles at this moment, like the King of Yama who wants to take his life.

Gu Siyu was so nervous, "Well, Brother Yao, it's getting late, you go to bed early, I'll leave."

Gu Siyu wanted to escape after saying that, but Lu Hanyao took her back and took her back.

"What's the worry? It's rare to come and practice."

"No, Brother Yao, your physical injuries have not healed yet. You have to take care of yourself."

Lu Hanyao dragged him to the gym upstairs, "Even if you have injuries, it's still easy to deal with you."

Gu Siyu was almost crying, "Brother Yao, I was wrong. Can I compensate you one? No, ten or one hundred are fine, you can tell me a number..."

One hour later.

Gu Siyu limped away with the help of two bodyguards.

Jiang Zhou looked at Gu Siyu's embarrassing back with lingering fear, "Sir, Mr. Gu, is he okay?"

Lu Hanyao looked at Jiangzhou with a smile, "Uncle Jiang cares about him so much, why don't you take care of him?"

Jiangzhou shook his head quickly, "I care more about you, sir, your rib injury has not healed yet, so it is not easy to over-exercise to avoid leaving hidden dangers."

Lu Hanyao refused to comment, "I know what about it?"

"Sir, wait for a moment. I'll go and heat it now. The grilled sausages have to be eaten and heated before they will taste good."

Two minutes later, nine red and hot roasted sausages were brought to Lu Hanyao.

Afraid that Lu Hanyao was tired of eating, Jiangzhou also served tea and soup.

After eating the first bite of grilled sausage, Lu Hanyao frowned.

For Lu Hanyao, who has a noble background and is very picky in food and food, and has a very picky taste, it is really embarrassing to eat this kind of "garbage" food that is not nutritious on the street stall.

After ate one, Lu Hanyao didn't eat it, but he was reluctant to throw it away, so he asked Jiangzhou to wrap it in wrapping paper and put it in the study for decoration.

Jiang Zhou reminded worriedly: "This type of fried products is easy to attract mice. What if your file is broken?"

Lu Hanyao raised his eyebrows, "There are rats at home?"

"It doesn't mean there is no outside. The mouse comes to smell the fragrance."

That's right, although this thing is not delicious, it smells quite fragrant.

But there are always more ways than difficulties. "Isn't it enough to find a glass jar to cover?"

Jiangzhou: "...I'm still smart."

Lu Hanyao snorted lightly, stretched his eyebrows and eyes and stood up on the stairs, obviously in a very good mood.

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On the first day of class, Su Zhi got up early in the morning and took her books to the cafeteria for breakfast just after 7 o'clock.

I thought she was too early, but I didn't expect that as soon as I walked out of the dormitory gate, I met Jian Mengying and He Xiran and others.

"Su Zhi, it's so early, did you go to eat beef Guokui in advance?"

"The beef pot-kun in our canteen in the ritual hall is available only on Mondays and Thursday mornings, and there are only 200 of them. If you sell them all, go quickly, I want to eat two!"

Seeing that everyone admired Beef Guokui so much, Su Zhi was also looking forward to it.

We were originally full of confidence that we would definitely be able to eat beef Guokui today, but we were desperate when we arrived at the cafeteria.

There was a long queue at the window selling beef Guokui. On a rough look, there were at least a hundred people, and each person was limited to two. In other words, it was impossible for them to buy it if they were queuing up now.

"Oh my God, it's only 7:20. Are you still working like this after going to college?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!