Staring at the menu on the wall, Ye Yihan curled his lips. This action made Fei Zhai, who was staring at Ye Yihan not far away, feel a tightness in his chest and fall straight towards the short-haired young man beside him.
''I'll take the test, fat man, don't scare me!''
The sound was so loud that the whole atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly became a bit weird.
The short-haired young man said nervously and took out his mobile phone at the same time. Just when he was about to call the emergency number, the fat man on the side held down the hand that was about to make the call. He shook his head towards the young man with a miserable look on his face and whispered.
It was difficult to say a few words.
''No, look at the cute girl opposite, it's the first time I'm ready to quit the otaku stage, and I met such a cute girl on the first day, I'm going to die!''
As a fat man, he naturally regards games as his companions and paper girls as his life. But when he saw Ye Yihan, he changed these thoughts for the first time.
So cute!
Ye Yihan's mouth twitched and then he ignored the farce. People around him laughed involuntarily when they saw it.
''Hahaha!''
Ye Yihan's face felt a little hot, and then he continued to focus on the recipes on the wall.
''Spirit bag? 15 yuan a bag?''
Ye Yihan's eyes widened, his expression extremely cute, and the people around him were stunned when they looked at Ye Yihan.
Then Ye Yihan felt relieved. Since this world can cultivate immortality, it is normal to encounter these inexplicable and weird foods. I have to follow the local customs, this is how Ye Yihan comforted himself.
''Boss, here's a basket of those Ling...bao, and a bowl of Linglu soy milk.''
The sound is soft and pleasant.
At the end of the story, Ye Yihan's expression was calm, but he felt a little embarrassed. After all, he had traveled through time, and calling these names was still a bit weird.
Now that we are here, there is no need to hide anything. The main reason is that the bridge of Ye Yihan's nose is a little painful after wearing glasses for a long time. Anyway, it doesn't matter if he doesn't have any acquaintances.
Ye Yihan went up to the second floor under the watch of everyone in the hall. Once on the second floor, Ye Yihan found a corner, put down his backpack and breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he took out his cell phone and started searching for information about this world.
It was only after seven o'clock, and it was still early to wait until eight thirty before leaving. However, thinking of this, Ye Yihan was a little worried. Although he was sitting on the second floor, he had occupied a seat after all. It was a little later and there were more people. Will the shop owner be there by then?
It will drive people away.
Come to think of it, if you order a steamed bun and a bowl of soy milk, you can drink it for more than an hour? You still don’t want to leave after drinking it? How about using the Internet? Although there is indeed free Internet here.
Let’s ask later.
After a while, the young man who came out to greet him came up from the first floor, and the sound reached Ye Yihan's ears from afar.
Boom, boom, boom!
The young man carried a big iron plate and then walked up to the second floor and looked around for a while. When he saw Ye Yihan, he looked slightly happy. Then he walked up to Ye Yihan and put the iron plate on the table.
Then Ye Yihan stretched out his hand to help.
''Come on, beauty, your Lingbao and Linglu Soy Milk.''
''I...hey, thank you.''
When Ye Yihan heard the word "beauty", he immediately stretched out his hand and paused. Then he wanted to defend himself, but after thinking about it, he let it go. Then Ye Yihan said again.
''Um, brother, can I sit here for a little longer? Will it affect your business?''
Ye Yihan's cry of brother was smooth, but then Ye Yihan had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
When the young man heard Ye Yihan call him "brother" simply, he didn't feel disgusted. He even slightly admired in his heart, "Hey, he calls you brother so cute."
The original voice used by Ye Yihan is so sweet that it's not worth your life.
''Then...what, girl, you can sit there for as long as you like, it doesn't matter at all, and besides, you just came to our store and attracted a lot of customers.''
The young man was telling the truth, and then he reluctantly left with the plate in hand, leaving Ye Yihan alone on the second floor.
Sitting in the corner now, Ye Yihan could just look out the window.
Ye Yihan shook his head and put aside his distracting thoughts, and then stared at the so-called spiritual buns. There were 8 in a cage, and there was also a large bowl of soy milk, but the portion of the buns seemed a bit small.
Ye Yihan took out his chopsticks and picked up a Lingbao, put it to his mouth, Zhang Ka's red lips bit it gently, and the soup flowed in his mouth, smooth but not greasy, salty and sweet.
Ye Yihan admired in his heart that these buns were indeed delicious, and thought about finishing them in a few bites.
After eating the whole bun, Ye Yihan suddenly felt a chill in his stomach, then a heat again, and then the heat spread throughout his body.
''Wow, what a good thing!''
You won’t know if you don’t eat it, but you will know it after you eat it. Ye Yihan originally thought this spiritual package was a bit expensive, but after a while he felt the benefits and suddenly felt that it was not worth the money!
What a good thing, it actually has the effect of refreshing the mind and strengthening the body. Although it is subtle, if you eat it every day!
Ye Yihan actually had the attitude of giving it a try. After all, it was more than ten yuan, and he still couldn't afford it every day.
Thinking of Ye Yihan's eyes shining, he put aside his distracting thoughts and began to savor the taste of the spirit bag.
After more than ten minutes, Ye Yihan touched his stomach with a satisfied expression, and at the same time rubbed his chest in an incomprehensible manner. Alas, Ye Yihan's chest was a little tight with the chest strap.
Later, Ye Yihan was sitting in his seat and scrolling through his cell phone. But at this moment, Ye Yihan suddenly glanced out the window.
In his line of sight, he caught a glimpse of two figures. Ye Yihan's face suddenly turned pale and he looked a little panicked. Then he placed his backpack in the corner and blocked it with a stool.
Those two figures were none other than his college buddies, Wang Haoyu and Zhang Jianhui.
''I went, it was a mistake.''
The two of them had already entered the breakfast shop. After a few minutes, they didn't come up. Ye Yihan breathed a sigh of relief, and then stopped caring.
After all, one look cannot be changed, and I also know that the current appearance, although the figure is obscured, is still attractive enough. If my buddies remember what I wore, then I will be trapped in a trap when I go to school.
It's impossible to wear a hat and glasses, so what should I do when I go to school?
It’s difficult to have both ends, so let’s go first after a while, go get a haircut, and then go buy some cosmetics.
Ye Yihan took a deep breath and continued to pick up his phone to inquire for information.