Since coming to Rongdu, Pei Ningle has also learned how to eat hot pot here, which is to pay attention to the heat. Thin slices of meat are boiled in a red oil pan for more than ten seconds, not more or less. After cooking, turn it in the oil dish twice and dip it in the seasonings. The taste and taste are just right.

Of course, it's just right for Pei Ningle, but if Ye Xun is here, the taste will be too strong and stimulating...

But Pei Ningle didn't seem to have a lot of appetite tonight and ate it slower than usual, so the hot pot that started at 10 o'clock in the evening was not over until 11 o'clock.

Wang Heng had already had dinner and was not hungry. In addition, he was eating faster, so he had already put down his chopsticks and picked up his phone to watch the news.

The news he is browsing now is basically all about the economy, business and Internet industries. For example, the rapid progress of FoF, the emergence of Mobai in the south, and the fierce competition in the live broadcast industry...

Suddenly, Wang Heng felt the phone in his pocket vibrate.

He took it out and saw that it was a Q message, from the account commonly used by Hamsters:

【In the next ten minutes, cheer up.】

What does this mean? Is there an unexpected danger?

Wang Heng remained calm on the surface, but a wake-up call sounded in his heart.

I still remember that a few days ago, the hamster previewed the crisis almost in the last second, but Wang Heng almost saw the vanishing of the falling objects from high altitude. Today is good, at least a few minutes in advance.

In other words, he still had time to reply two messages and ask what was going on.

Wang Heng: [What dangers are there?]

Hamster: [Just pay attention to the dining table. There is no need to leave early, it would be too unnatural.]

Wang Heng: [What do you mean is, can I stop this crisis?]

Hamster: [Yes, it's not too difficult, the premise is that you have to be mentally prepared. In fact, even if you can't stop it, it doesn't matter. No one will die, but you shouldn't want to see Pei Ningle enter the hospital, right?]

Wang Heng: […nonsense.]

He put away his cell phone and looked around.

At this time, the hot pot restaurant had become a little deserted. The two closest tables were empty, but there were still people eating and drinking, which made the hot pot restaurant a little noisy.

No matter how you look at it, it is an ordinary store. What unexpected dangers can occur?

Car accident? That's funny, where did the car rush into the hot pot restaurant?

Earthquake? If so, the hamster's prompt should be to leave as soon as possible, and it is impossible to sit in its original position.

Fire? Is this a bit too serious?

Wang Heng took out his cell phone again and sent another Q message as fast as possible: [What kind of danger is it?]

Soon, the hamster replied: [Note what suddenly flew in.]

Something that flew suddenly? What does it mean?

Just as Wang Heng was thinking secretly, he heard Pei Ningle's voice: "Who are you chatting with?"

He came to his senses, looked at the girl who seemed a little curious in front of him, and calmly said, "An old friend."

Pei Ningle: "Old friend?"

Wang Heng: "Yes, the kind you don't know."

Pei Ningle: "Aren't you a girl?"

Wang Heng shook his head slightly: "Of course not."

Pei Ningle was quiet for a few seconds and suddenly laughed: "Brother said no, it's not, well, then I'll continue to eat..."

Before he could finish his words, Wang Heng suddenly stretched out his arm.

Because at this moment, he saw a black shadow flying towards Pei Ningle's head, like an arrow from a string. It was difficult for ordinary people to react to this speed, but fortunately, Wang Heng had already raised one hundred and two percent of his vigilance.

He did not see clearly what the shadow was, but since the hamster said not long ago that there was no strict life danger, he no longer considered those too terrifying possibilities and endured them with his own hands regardless of the consequences.

The next moment, the sound of glass shattering exploded on the back of his hand.

While feeling the pain, Wang Heng finally saw clearly what was coming - a half-full beer bottle.

Pei Ningle then reacted, turned his head like an electric shock, and saw the left hand blocking his eyes, the glass fragments and beer foam splashing on the ground.

"you……"

For a moment, Pei Ningle was stunned and couldn't say a word.

Wang Heng shook his hand, stood up, followed the direction of the beer bottle, and saw a young man lying on the ground. The man looked and dressed in ordinary appearance and was a little thin, like Tang Hexing, but he was obviously older than Tang Hexing. He was wearing thick glasses, and his eyes under the lenses were red and full of drunkenness.

"Don't worry about me, don't... don't worry about me!" This guy was holding his elbow on the ground, but he couldn't get up no matter how hard he was.

The friend who was with this drunkard hurriedly came up to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. He just snatched the wine and flew out after falling down... Hey, classmate?"

At this time, Wang Heng also noticed that the drunk friend who came to explain was clearly the class counselor, Teacher Liu.

Since he was promoted to the sophomore year, the students have become more and more familiar with college life, and the tutor has appeared in front of everyone less and less. Even the class meetings organized by the class committee cadres can handle it by themselves, so Teacher Liu is not required to be present. So when Wang Heng observed the situation in the store just now, he only regarded Teacher Liu, who was bowing his head to eat food, as a stranger.

The guy who almost caused trouble was actually a friend of the tutor, and seeing that he was so drunk, it seemed that it was really difficult to pursue anything - Wang Heng stood there, and he was inevitably embarrassed.

Seeing this, Teacher Liu took the initiative to say, "Student Wang can go to the hospital first to see if there is any injury to the hand. If you have any problems, come to me and I will give you all the money you need!"

Do you need to make money?

Wang Heng sighed and looked down at the drunkard. At this time, he found that the drunkard looked familiar... Wait, what was going on tonight?

———

Pei Ningle sat there and had no intention of continuing to eat hot pot.

Thinking back to the moment when Wang Heng helped him block it just now, the girl couldn't help but feel frightened, but the sweet sense of security was followed.

Think about it, when the two met, Wang Heng extended a helping hand and brought himself in trouble on the right track. Now in such a sudden danger, he can actually protect himself. What does this mean?

If he is not the true emperor, who else can there be?

For a moment, the girl couldn't tell whether the strongest feeling in her chest was grateful or something... Then all of it was classified as love! Anyway, the more she thought about it, the happier she felt, and there would definitely be no mistake in treating it as love.

Pei Ningle sat there, watching Wang Heng chat with the two people who were in trouble for a long time, and when he came back, he said to her: "Do you still eat? If you don't eat, I'll take you home now."

Pei Ningle looked at the leftover dish in the pot, stared at him again, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Wang Heng sighed: "It's okay, I'm used to it."
Chapter completed!