The fast-traveling male god always wants to poison me to death

Chapter 128 Black-bellied actor, scheming ([-])

Among the crowd, the men's eyes were full of amazement, while most of the girls were filled with resentment, and Xian Si certainly felt it, after all, this is a thousand-year-old ice.Today, Wannian Hanbing actually walked with a girl for the first time, which really surprised everyone.

Xian Si really didn't know what to eat around here, so she could only look at Wen Yu expectantly.

"Senior, what do we eat? Today is the first day I come here to report, and I don't know what is delicious."

"Just follow me."

Wen Yu didn't say anything, but wandered around and led Xiansi through a small alley to a restaurant.The decoration is average, but since Wen Yu brought himself here, he must think it's delicious.Speaking of the two dreams are in ancient times, Xiansi really misses modern dishes, after all, the seasonings are certainly not as much as modern ones, no matter how delicious they are, the taste is still lacking.

This time, she didn't care about her image, and ran in without hesitation. Seeing her appearance like a wild horse running wild, Wen Yu actually laughed. This school girl is really interesting.

Xian Si looked at the menu and really wanted to order all the dishes, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it, and order as much as he wanted, it's shameful to waste it.

After ordering, Wen Yu and Xian Si sat down. They were the only two people in the restaurant at the moment. The restaurant was a bit remote, so it seemed very clean.

"By the way, senior, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Su Xiansi. Nice to meet you."

"My name is Wen Yu. I am a junior this year, majoring in acting. Welcome to our school."

Xian Si hurriedly followed, "I'm also an acting major. What a coincidence. I'll ask my seniors for advice in the future."

The dishes came out quickly, and Xiansi's mouth was watering when she saw the sweet and sour pork ribs, she didn't care about the heat, she picked up a piece and took a bite, but immediately put the ribs back into the bowl because of the heat.

"Hey, the food has just been served and it's very hot. Be careful."

Xiansi nodded.

"Senior, you can eat it too. This dish is really delicious. As expected, that sentence is true. The aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. This delicious dish is not afraid of deep alleys."

"Eat more if you like, it's all yours, eat slowly, don't worry."

For a moment, Xian Si seemed to see Wen Yu in the previous two dreams, they were so caring and considerate.

Xian Si and Wen Yu eat alone, but they don't know that the school forum is about to blow up because of them.

A post on the forum with the secret title "Bingshan school grass hand in hand with the beauty in red" was published, and in just 1 minute, the number of clicks exceeded 999, and the reply was [-]+ in an instant. Xiansi didn't know that they had picked it up in the post. her identity.

Xiao Maruko: I saw this girl at the school gate in the morning, she seems to be the freshman this time, to be honest, she looks very good-looking.

Mengjun: Reply to @小 Maruko: I also saw this girl coming. At that time, many people wanted to strike up a conversation with her, but she didn’t even look at them.Our school has not seen such a beautiful junior girl for a long time, and even the school girl Bingshan is attracted by her.

Sunshine Doll: Reply to @梦君: I don’t think so, maybe the two of them know each other, and I saw him helping this girl carry her luggage in the girls’ dormitory. I don’t believe that the school grass is just like that Fallen.

Hand in hand for a thousand years: Speaking of which, this girl's score is very high, she can even get into xx university with that score, how could she come to our film school, such a high score is a complete waste, could it be that she came here just for Wen Yu ?I seem to have heard that Wen Yu has been photographed on the street a lot.

Little Maruko: Reply to @持手千年: What you said is really reasonable, is it true that you came here for him?
　I feel that my painting style is too literary and not very flattering, hey... I should write more sand sculptures in the next book

　　
　
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