The high-cold actor is clingy by nature

She confidently waited for Zhizhu to come to find her.

At that time, he was followed by an old man, who was Zhizhu's grandfather.

Seeing that it was Wen Ranran, grandpa said, "So you wanted to let her go."

Zhizhu said, "Ran Ran is not our target, and we have known each other since childhood, so there is no need to kill him."

Grandpa said, "But her article made our situation a bit difficult."

Seeing the expressions of these two people, Wen Ranran realized that it was his good grandfather who had been forcing Zhizhu to do this, the one who used to smile kindly and kindly.

Wen Ranran didn't beg for mercy, didn't struggle, just asked, "Why did you let Zhizhu do this kind of thing? I've seen it, and the people you kill are not regular at all. Slaughter!"

Zhizhu's mouth moved, but he didn't say anything after all.

Grandpa asked, "You like him?"

Wen Ranran didn't answer.

"If you like someone, you should do everything for him. Come with us, you can be with Zhizhu."

He looked at Wen Ranran, her soft long hair was scattered around her side, and her pupils were a different color from ordinary people's, they were a purer light blue color.

Wen Ranran didn't move.

Zhizhu originally had expectations, but seeing her slowly lowering her head, she lost her expectations, and then smiled self-deprecatingly, "Ran Ran, it's good that you are like this, it's not suitable for you to go with us."

"Let's go." Grandpa called him.

"En." Zhizhu obediently followed behind, and the two left quietly in the middle of the night.

There has never been a similar incident in Mulai City.

Zhizhu woke up from the long memory, looked at Ming Chengfeng, "I'll take you to dinner."

They went in the direction of the cafeteria, but they walked in through the back door.

The back door is hidden, walk in, it is a small restaurant, the windows are clear and clean, everything in the kitchen can be seen clearly, a chef in a white coat is cooking, his hands and feet are neat.

The waiter greeted me warmly.

The waiter looked young, only seventeen or eighteen years old, fair and thin, showing a mouthful of neat canine teeth when speaking, very cute. "Come to eat?" He greeted very familiarly.

Zhizhu replied, "Well, just serve the dishes according to the order."

"Okay." Saying that, the waiter invited the two of them upstairs.

The first floor is the kitchen and warehouse, and the second floor and above is the place for dining. There are three or five boxes on each floor, depending on the size.

They went to the small box on the third floor, which could accommodate a dozen people.

As soon as we sat down, the waiter started to serve the dishes like a stream of water.

"This, what do you mean?" Ming Chengfeng looked at the table full of dishes, but still couldn't help being stunned, the amount might be more than enough for ten people.

"Come on the first day, please." Zhizhu looked natural.

Ming Chengfeng looked at the dozen or so dishes in front of him, and was a little stunned for a moment. He had seen quite a few of them before, but he had never seen them on the table, and he couldn't even tell what the ingredients were.

"Okay, eat quickly."

"It's expensive here, I can actually cook by myself."

"No need, I'll come here in the future." Zhizhu obviously felt that he was a mother-in-law, and added impatiently, "It's free for us."

"Okay." Ming Chengfeng replied softly, he buried his head in the rice, and picked up a meatball that was closest to him.

The surface of this meatball is crispy, but the inside is flexible and elastic, and the size is also moderate. It is comfortable to iron after one bite, without any fishy smell, and even slightly sweet.

Couldn't help but nodded again and again, thought of something while eating, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and went to call the waiter up.

"Hello, we will have lunch here from now on, please excuse me." Ming Chengfeng smiled kindly, and nodded slightly at him.

"It's okay, we should try our best." The waiter's attitude towards these two was obviously a bit strange, ordinary students would be a little arrogant, but these two were very kind.

Ming Chengfeng's voice was magnetic, polite and calm, "Then what's your name?"

The waiter replied, "I am the owner and waiter here, you can call me nameless."

"Wu Ming, these dishes look novel to me, can you introduce them to me?"

"Of course." He nodded, "Then let's start with the pan-fried meatballs closest to you. It's made from fish in the deep sea, and it's fried after being whipped."

"Fish meat, this meat has no fishy smell and is slightly sweet. It's really well cooked." He sincerely praised that the family conditions are good, and he grew up eating delicacies from mountains and seas since he was a child. This is the best meatball he has ever eaten up.

Wuming's expression also brought some pride and joy, "That's natural. The cooks here are not young, and their craftsmanship is passed down from their ancestors."

Ming Chengfeng picked up another strip of food that looked like fried chicken tenders, but it was sky blue, light and light, very beautiful.

"This way is to use a kind of plant on the bottom of the sea, called sea red, which is famous for its red color, but it is blue after picking. After cleaning, cut it into strips, wrap it in bird egg liquid, and then dip it in The dried Haihong is crushed, seasoned with sea salt, and then deep-fried, this dish can be regarded as perfectly retaining the original flavor of Haihong.”

"Sounds really weird."

Wuming only smiled when he heard the praise, "It's just as long as the guest likes it."

"Brother Wuming, we don't need so much food for tomorrow. We can't finish it. It's too wasteful."

Wuming showed embarrassment, "But, because of the huge physical exertion, the new students have to finish eating every day, so there is no leftover."

"Ah?" Ming Chengfeng was stunned, "It's not that the food is not tasty, but the stomach is only that big."

"It's your first day. This is half of the normal amount of food. Tomorrow it will be doubled." The nameless brother said casually.

Looking at each other, "what should I do?"

"Eat."

Zhizhu finally smiled, very lightly, sincerely.

Ming Chengfeng's first impression of Luoke Country was from Zhizhu, his only brother since then.

"Boss? Wake up? Wake up?" Zhi Yang's baby face almost shed tears, and he shook Ming Chengfeng vigorously, until his internal organs were about to be vomited out.

Ming Chengfeng opened his eyes, saw Zhi Yang in front of him, and then looked at the window panes around him, took a deep breath, feeling the joy of remaining alive after a catastrophe.

"Boss, what's wrong with you? You fainted suddenly, and even your body stats dropped!" After relaxing, Zhiyang's tears fell instead, big and hot.

"Brat, cry, I'm fine." Ming Chengfeng still didn't forget to tease him at this time.

Zhiyang cried and laughed, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Ming Chengfeng remembered everything from the initial kindness to the subsequent persecution.

Therefore, Mingwei must not be allowed to fall into that place.