Shi Sang took a bite of bread very calmly and said, "Oh, it's the sound of me breaking the bread."

Liner: "?!"

Liner's eyes fell on the bread in his hand.

"That's it." Shi Sang raised the bread that was dry without any moisture in his hand. "I didn't bite it just now, so I broke it off and put it in my mouth."

“…”

Liner was shocked.

It's so dry that I can still eat it???

Are you not afraid of being choked to death???

Or is it a sponsor brought by the school?

Liner felt that the sponsor should not be far from the company's bankruptcy.

Shisang's dry bread had already been half gone. Seeing Lin Er holding the dry bread as a baseball bat, he kept poking Xie Yan's arm. He stretched his neck and asked, "Ye Ye, don't you eat it?"

Lin Er happened to have enough fun. When he heard Shi Sang ask, he patted the bread into Shi Sang's arms and said disgusted: "If you don't eat, you can eat it."

"Okay!" Shi Sang responded happily.

Shisang was particularly easy to feed, not picky at all, and he was also chewed with a dry and hard low-end baguette.

At the end of the chewing, Lin Er, Xie Yan and Shen Wang's dry bread all went into Shisang's stomach.

After the mobilization meeting for the college entrance examination ended, there was a joint university meeting the next day. Class 1, as a key science class of No. 9 Middle School, was naturally dragged by the school leaders to reveal their appearance.

The key classes of the seven prestigious schools in Jiangzhou are all in the auditorium of this venue.

It was almost twelve o'clock when the students were released. Lin Er and Xie Yan waited at the back door of the auditorium for a few minutes. After meeting with Wen Miao and He Yin, the four of them found a nearby restaurant for dinner.

Xie Xiao and Qin Ke left early, saying that they were going to the practice room, and the music score had not been completed.

Next to the city square is a food street. The streets and alleys are crowded with students wearing school uniforms. The four of them are too lazy to choose, so they directly chose a snack bar near the entrance of the food street.

The billboard with red characters on the yellow background, the two characters "Shaxian" on the left, the two characters "Snacks" on the right, and the icon with a green circle and a red heart in the middle, which is particularly conspicuous.

The store is not big, with eight tables inside, symmetrical to the left and right against the wall.

At twelve o'clock, it was lunch time, and there were many customers in the store, almost all of them were full, and there was an empty table left just near the door.

The four of them sat down in front of the empty table.

The menu was placed on the table. He Yin picked up the menu while sitting on the stool. While looking down, he asked how many people: "What are you eating?"

Without looking at the menu, Lin Er glanced at the wall-mounted electronic screen before ordering and said casually: "I want a beef noodles, three-fresh flavors."

He Yin: "Okay, where is Nicholas?"

Xie Yan was not here, so he went to the counter in front to get the dishes and chopsticks.

Liner said: "He wants beef noodles like me, and he also needs three-fresh flavors."

"Okay." He Yin responded again, and then turned slightly toward Wen Miao, "Master, what about you, what are you eating?"

Wen Miao's head came over, looked at the menu, then pointed: "I want this shredded pork noodles."

He Yin: "Okay."

Wen Miao pointed again: "There are also this black chicken soup wonton, and then this fried rice cake."

He Yin: "Okay."

Wen Miao: "Why is there a fried wonton? Can wontons be fried?"

"I don't know, I haven't eaten it before. Order a portion to try it. If you eat it, you can eat it. If it's not delicious, he Yin was not surprised. He also asked more, "By the way, didn't you say you wanted to eat fish balls a few days ago? There is a Shaxian fish ball. Do you want to try this?"

Wen Miao never said no to the food, and nodded immediately: "Yes."

"Okay." He Yin nodded and asked Lin Er again, "Do you want anything else?"

Liner: "No."

He Yin: "Where is Nicholas?"

Liner: "Either does he want it."

"Okay, then I'll go order food." After confirming everyone's taste, He Yin got up and walked towards the counter.

When Xie Yan took the tableware, he brought a pot of tea over.

He removed the tableware and scalded it with boiling water before putting it in front of everyone.

After ordering the meal, He Yin didn't sit in the seat, but stood in the aisle on the side with his cell phone and asked the two people sitting: "I'll buy a cup of milk tea, what flavor do you drink?"

Liner thought for a while and said, "I don't drink milk tea, I want a milkshake."

"Okay, strawberry flavor, right?"

"right."

"Where is Master Mao?" He Yin turned around and asked Wen Miao like a worried old mother.

"I want milk green, mint."

"Okay, then you guys... eh?" He Yin noticed that there was a lack of people. He looked around and didn't see Xie Yan's figure. "Where is Nicholas?"

"I've gone outside to answer the phone," said Liner.

"Then what did he drink?"

"It's the same as me. He doesn't pick it. I don't want sugar for my milkshake. He just needs normal sugar."

"Okay." He Yin responded.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Wen Miao suddenly stood up and said, "I'll go too."

He Yin paused and looked back at her: "Go with me to buy milk tea?"

"No." Wen Miao put his phone in his pocket, "It seems like a fried chicken restaurant next to me, I'll buy a fried chicken."

He Yin: "..."

"By the way, when you buy milk tea, you can check if there are any dessert shops nearby. I also want to eat puffs." Wen Miao added another sentence, "Crispy puffs."

He Yin: "..."

I guess he is the ruthless tool man.

Although there are many customers in the store, the boss serves the dishes very quickly. In five minutes, the meal you want is almost the same.

Another large table.

Lin Er discovered that every time she and Xie Yan came out to have dinner, there were a lot of people on the table.

After serving the last dish, the boss's wife looked at the bowls, chopsticks and basins on the table, then looked at the two thin and thin students in front of her, and said in surprise: "You two have eaten so much?"

Xie Yan: “…”

Liner: “…”

Not that, the one who can really eat is still in the fried chicken restaurant and has not come back.

Lin Er sent a message to Wen Miao: [Mao Ye, haven’t you finished buying it yet? Your pho will stick together in a while.]

Wen Miao: [Come now.]

Less than half a minute after the news was sent back, Wen Miao came back with four servings of fried chicken.

There was no place to put things on the table. Wen Miao looked around and poured the duck legs and chicken legs together, stacked two plates and cleared out a small area.

Liner glanced into the plastic bag: "Did you buy so much?"

"Second." Wen Miao said.

"Don't hippos don't like fried chicken?"
Chapter completed!