Clara said no more, so she had no objection; Ronan said "hmm", and He Donglou would not refuse, and only said: "You can come over soon after everything is settled."

At this point, the matter here is settled.

He Donglou and Ronan walked in, and the crowd in front of the restaurant naturally dispersed. As for the person huddled next to the glass door...

Who cares?

Ronan turned around, aiming at the bamboo pole: "Brother, do you want to come together?"

"No, let's not disturb anyone." Zhugan waved his hands with a smile. Sun Jiayi glared at him covertly, but Zhugan ignored him.

Ronan saw all these small details and laughed twice, feeling that they were a bit interesting.

He envied the bamboo pole's free and easy-going energy, not to mention the considerable wisdom contained within it - whether it was the depth and breadth of knowledge when teaching him, or the insightful and insightful papers written by the sect, including this time

Being the first to break through obstacles and enter Class B among nearly 1,500 attendees can prove that this person is extraordinary.

The group of people still went inside. A young man like He Donglou liked to step on salted fish the most. Just when he felt refreshed and his mind was sharp, he came over and said, "Since we are friends, let's have a drink together."

, In fact, it’s okay to let that Clara accompany you, we brothers drink just to be relaxed and comfortable..."

Ronan glanced at him sideways. He never felt that he had any "brother and friend" friendship with this guy. While they were talking, they walked a few more steps. At a table on the edge of the aisle, four diners suddenly stood up.

Greeting from a distance:

"Teacher Luo."

He Donglou's words were interrupted and he was stunned for a moment. Ronan blinked and replied: "Uh, hello."

Ronan thought, maybe they were the people who participated in the training course on the 14th. As for which one specifically, there were 1,500 people. How could he remember so many?

This kind of thing could be done with just a greeting. Ronan didn't care and passed by the people at the table.

However, only half a second later, another figure appeared diagonally in front of him. He was originally alone, but the momentum made the people at the same table unable to resist, and they subconsciously followed suit.

"Teacher Luo." The face is still unfamiliar, and he is forty or fifty years old, but he has the same respectful look as the people at the table in front of him. It becomes more and more clear against the confused expressions of other people at the table.

Ronan could only respond: "You're welcome, you can eat."
Chapter completed!