Chapter 17 Dinner

Han Feng, who had a sensitive sense of smell, had already noticed that a pair of eyes had been staring at him for a long time.

Although I don’t know what the person looks like, I can feel it with my instinctive sixth sense.

It must be a girl!

After all, my eyes stayed on me for so long, if I were a man.

It’s a bit scared to think about it!

———

Based on the principle of a complete set of acting, Han Feng still maintained a calm attitude.

Even if the master with those eyes is a man, he has to bite the bullet and pretend!

Otherwise, it will destroy your own heart of Tao.

Even if you show off next time, you may not be able to achieve this naturally.

The pen in his hand steadily appeared on the drawing paper, leaving lines behind, nurturing everything in the picture.

A faint smile even appeared on the corner of Han Feng's mouth.

I am not proud of pretending, but only being able to make such amazing works.

Imagine the beautiful scene of smiling at the corner of my mouth and brushing the painting with one hand

Han Feng almost couldn't hold his clam in his heart.

Hey, it's so tiring to show off!

———

Half an hour later, looking at the almost painted "The God of Luo River Drunken Sleeping" , Han Feng put down his brush.

Let's pretend to be here today and continue tomorrow.

Then his eyes seemed to accidentally swept towards the direction where the eyes were just coming.

Four eyes are opposite!

A faint ambiguous aura began to spread out in the interweaving eyes!

"Oh Huo~ He's a girl, she's so pretty! She's chasing!" Han Feng quickly made a judgment in his heart, and his heart began to beat unconsciously.

"Wow, it's one I like! It's super good!" Han Feng howled wildly inside, but on the surface he just smiled at the girl.

Han Feng is a shy and introverted person. He will slowly open up and joke with each other in front of his acquaintances.

But in front of unfamiliar people, Han Feng always looked unspeakable.

Although Han Feng had already named his child in his heart when he saw Ye Wanqiu at the sight of him, his shy and introverted personality made him dare not act too presumptuous.

I can only silently conceal the passion in my heart with a cold and quiet protective color on the outside.

On the other hand, Ye Wanqiu began to fall when Han Feng smiled and signaled to him.

"He smiled at me!"

"He actually smiled at me!"

"I finally saw the face, so pretty! I'm a little handsome! I'm not too much."

However, just when she came to her senses, Han Feng had already left quietly.

This made Ye Wanqiu regret it. Why was he so unsatisfied? He should take the initiative to ask for a contact information!

———

On the way, Han Feng was holding a drawing paper and a pen in one hand and playing with his cell phone in the other.

Controlling Youzhou small trumpet [Maple | Cold Wind] is ready to open 5.

Finally, it's about to open 5~

Thinking about how he flipped over the car three times just by just playing 4 during the day, Han Feng felt numb.

Unexpectedly, the ace trolley player of his S-level group [Prairie Group] also fell on the road to clearing the land of S1, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Others can drive 5 if they can drive 3,200 soldiers, and they can drive 5 if they can drive 4,500 soldiers.

This made me feel a bit unforgiving!

"Congratulations to [Maple丨Changfeng] for occupying level 5 for the first time!"

The full server announcement finally floated like this.

However, no one cares about this opening 5 message at this time point.

Only Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Open the battle report and the clam is dead!

"Damn, 4,500 soldiers fought against level 5 and killed so many soldiers for me! Three gay friends! I wasted my trust in you!" Han Feng began to curse.

———

When I returned to Room 401, I found that there was no one in the dormitory. I guess I went to 403 next door to visit.

The disappointed Han Feng could only carefully place "The God of Luo River" into the prepared album and place it in a prominent position on the table.

I originally wanted to take this picture and go back to the dormitory, then pretend to be "inadvertently" and be discovered by Benben, and then attract everyone's attention, but the plan was obviously disappointed.

If you continue to draw in the dormitory now, there are a few deliberate elements in it, which does not conform to Han Feng's principle of sustainable pretentiousness.

What's more, I had been installing in the library for an afternoon today, and Han Feng was a little tired.

If it weren't for the show's gains in the afternoon, Han Feng would have been autistic.

"Crazy, Lao Qiu invites us out tonight, and Ergou is back tonight too. It's just that he is welcomed by the way. By the way, he asks him how good he is!" Benben said that, and began to wink at the madman.

Ergou is the last member of 403, whose original name is Zhang Yu.

To be honest, Han Feng didn’t know how this nickname came about. In short, their dormitory started to scream first, so everyone followed suit.

Ergou went out on Friday, saying that he had met true love online and wanted to cross the market to meet the base.

Benben, who learned about this news, spread the unreality of the Internet to Ergou!

Be calm in everything! Think twice before you act!

But I didn't persuade him, and I didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup the girl on the Internet gave Ergou? She was so fascinated by Ergou.

After a bag was broken, we set off.

The smile on his face before leaving was so bright that it made people feel that he could be his best man next month.

Finally, I summarized the reason, maybe spring is coming.

There will be class tomorrow, Ergou will return tonight, and everyone is looking forward to the results.

After all, the Internet is based on a heaven of thought and hell of thought.

Even Benben and Murong made a bet.

Is the betting on Ergou successful?

———

At the school gate, a small quarry.

After entering the door, a group of seven people sat down directly in front of a large table.

When the boss saw that there was a business coming, he smiled and greeted him with a menu.

Murong looked at Lao Qiu without reaction, so he pushed him and signaled him to order food.

After all, when Lao Qiu came, he asked for this.

Lao Qiu didn't look up and said, "Click it casually, and then continued to look at the phone."

Murong was a little embarrassed at first and didn't know how to order the dishes, so he turned to Han Feng on the other side.

Han Feng replied lightly when he learned about the purpose of the visit: "I don't know how to beat the rich?"

"Uh~ I don't understand!"

"This is simple! I will teach you! You throw the 10 cheapest dish wraps to the boss and say that you don't want them except these, and you will give each one." Han Feng said calmly.

"Grass! It's cruel enough! That old Qiu won't beat me to death!" Murong shouted in dissatisfaction.

"Then you order it yourself!" Han Feng clenched his nose.

"Cut~ The menus are passed one by one, and each person orders two dishes they like to eat, and it's all done!" Murong finally thought of a compromise solution.

"Don't forget to fly to the fortress tonight and hit the city tomorrow morning." Lao Qiu suddenly said.

Everyone responded and went to the enclave.

"Old Qiu, Ergou comes later, should I pull it in and play together?" Murong poked Lao Qiu.

"He played, I've bought him a number."
To be continued...