After slimming the oil clean, Chen Yao spoke, soft and gentle, "Professor Hu, what is the origin of the new restorationist? It's quite difficult to hire. We all have arrived, and he's the only one."

Hu Xiangsheng looked up at Xiao Ye, who quickly pulled the mask and snored casually, "I've been asking for it all three times, maybe... I'm still asleep." He hurriedly explained, "He is adjusting the jet lag, and he can understand."

No one complained about it. Those who know him know his bad temper, and those who don’t know him are not convenient to talk about it.

Chen Yao was quite curious, "Professor Hu, the hospital received a notice to move Cave No. 0, right? I heard that Fan Shen was going to invite him before?"

"Sheng God?" Sheng Tang, who had never liked to talk to her, had his eyes wide open, "Can he come?"

Before Professor Hu could speak, Qi Yu spoke out first.

"I think it's useless to come. We have the skills that we have, and we may not have the skills that we have. Moreover, people in the circle say that he is actually not capable. If he can become famous all at once, he will be fryed by himself, otherwise he would not have been trapped in the Dunhuang mural. He is not a professional background, and he can be lucky by relying on wild ways, but it will be difficult for him to be lucky for the rest of his life..."

Luo Zhan stepped on Qi Yu under the table.

Qi Yu screamed in pain, "You are stepping on me!"

Luo Zhan turned his head and winked at him, lowered his voice and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: Are you... stupid?

Dare to slander Fan in front of Sheng Tang? Although he also felt that Qi Yu's words were correct, they had some skills, but... they couldn't stand the fan filter! Moreover, this fan is absolutely ferromagnetic and ashes, and is not a good person.

Luo Zhan was very worried that Qi Yu would be torn into squid shreds by Sheng Tang in the next second.

Sheng Tang was not annoyed unexpectedly, but laughed, which made Luo Zhan feel so scared.

"Qi Yu." She spoke slowly, "I found that since you got crazy, you have become more energetic, but why has your IQ not exceeded your height limit? Do you think someone's god is not good? Do you understand him? Have you worked with him? You say that he has his ability, you can succeed, you can go and go for a walk of Leonardo da Vinci's masterpiece. What is luck? Do you dare to show that one minute of sword sharpening without ten years of sharpening skills? And what kind of wild path you just said, when someone was named a god in his debut, it is called a sword taking a different approach. Who is Fan God? He is a genius, standing at the peak of life and looking down at the smallness of the world. He means that he will not waste air when he dies, and he will not waste land even if he dies for half a lifetime."

After arguing with this, Sheng Tang picked up the cup and drank it and moistened his throat. He said indifferently, "You have to take good care of yourself and don't make me angry. You know me the best in the whole room. I have a strong ability to do it."

As Qi Yu was about to speak, Xiao immediately rushed to the voice, "Everyone is in the same industry, and those who can enter our industry are all great. Everyone loves each other."

Sheng Tang was still waiting for Qi Yu to resist like a desperate situation. It was so boring that she was about to stop in the first round, and it was not her style.

Just as I was thinking, someone behind me sneered, "A genius? You really look up to him."

His tone is quite disdainful.

When Sheng Tang turned his head, he saw Jiang Zhi leaning against the door frame, wearing a lazy body.

Wearing casually, loose T-shirt and loose beach shorts, on my feet... I pulled a pair of slippers, holding a cup in my hand and a straw, uh, milk tea!

I don’t know if I really told Xiao Ye to make up for my sleep, but I didn’t look so energetic in the morning.

Seeing him coming, Hu Xiangsheng smiled and kept shaking his arms at him, "Hurry up and find a place to sit, you're the only one left."

After saying that, he picked up a few slices of tripe and put them in a spoon, and placed the handle of the spoon next to the pot. The tripe is cooked with the spoon.

How could Xiao Ye not know Hu Xiangsheng's anxious heart? He let him stare at the hot pot with his mouth and introduced each other to his master who lost his character when he met the hot pot.

Qi Yu was quite enthusiastic and took the initiative to hold Jiang Zhi's hand. He introduced everything from age to career characteristics and even height. Finally, he emphasized that he was not married yet.

Luo Zhan couldn't bear it anymore, perhaps because he was afraid that Qi Yu would lose the face of the institute, so he separated the two of them tightly held hands, smiled and said, "I'm here, I'll be a family. If you have any place to work with me in the future, just a squeak."

Chen Yao's eyes never left Jiang Zhi's face. When she introduced her to her... Sheng Tang thought so in her heart, haha, most of them wanted to store a spare tire.

Jiang Zhi smiled and said hello to you, and did not introduce himself too much. He just let Xiao Ye's sentence "Jiang Zhi, the new mural restorationist, just call him Dr. Jiang" to end everyone's understanding of him.

There were people in the room, with free space next to Sheng Tang and Luo Zhan. Jiang Zhi was very polite. He pulled the chair and sat carelessly beside Sheng Tang. The milk tea was put on the table. There were ice cubes inside, which made the sugar beef sound, and there were tiny water droplets on the wall of the cup.

The hot pot was eaten at Hu Xiangsheng's house. The kitchen was not big, and everyone sat almost next to each other. Jiang Zhiren was tall and big, especially his long legs, and he could only arch and bend his left and right when he couldn't stretch out. This gave Sheng Tang less room to play.

Sheng Tang felt that he had always been a polite and decent girl. At least he had to pretend to be a personal appearance when pretending to be in front of others. What's more, he used a piece of paper that he didn't know whether it was true or false to deceive others. He had to give in to three points no matter what.

But……

"Doctor Jiang, from what you mean, do you look down on Fan Ji?" Sheng Tang did not rush to move his chopsticks, turned to look at Jiang Zhi and asked.

If anyone dares to judge her like this at work, she will definitely make her slapped in the face, but when facing her only idol in her heart, she can be so trampled.

Jiang Zhi took the clean chopsticks handed over by Xiao Ye, and gently knocked the chopsticks on the table, aligned them. As he saw the tripe in the hot pot spoon slightly rolled up, the chopsticks stretched out, and the tripe was clamped 0.1 second faster than Hu Xiang's voice.

So, Hu Xiangsheng looked at the tripe into Jiang Zhi's dish with eager eyes and swallowed his saliva. Okay, he traveled thousands of miles to Dunhuang. Although he had his own purpose, he had to devote time and energy to the cave. What's wrong with eating a few pieces of tripe you have?

I felt a little more balanced, and then I picked up a few pieces of raw tripe, carefully spread it in the spoon and burned it.

"Have you seen him?" Jiang Zhi sipped into his stomach with his belly.
Chapter completed!