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327. Generation Queen

After breakfast, Lin Yuan left the shop in the shocked eyes of the old aunt, and said something in front of her, which made her feel like she wanted to go to the temple to burn incense.

Well, if you encounter a monster, of course you have to go to the temple to find a Taoist priest to remove the demonic energy.

What is this sentence?

"Walk, after crossing the road, you will see Kuiyuan Pavilion. Let's go to eat a few more bowls of Chiachuan!"

Then Lin Yuan and Qin Moyu left, passed by the pedestrian overpass, and then went to Kuiyuan Hall to eat noodles. What about Feng Ji? Of course, he carried it over.

This is the benefit of bicycles. But if anyone can pass by it, the bicycle can pass by it. At most, you can carry it. As long as you have good physical strength, you can take a bicycle on Mount Tai.

Kuiyuan Pavilion is a century-old noodle restaurant. Mr. Jin Yong has also left behind a pen and ink here. As a person who will devote his first time to "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", Lin Yuan has always liked to come to this noodle restaurant to eat noodles.

The most important thing is that the price here is fair, and there is no difference in price from ordinary noodle shops.

It was already past seven o'clock in the morning, and there were still many guests eating. At this time, Lin Yuan directly found a table with two seats to share the table, and then found that he could scan the code to order.

I didn't have this when he was there before, but this is also a good way to improve efficiency. It can be solved by a mobile phone, so don't talk. Even if it's just a matter of just one sentence, I like to use the more complicated operations of the mobile phone to solve it.

Lin Yuan quickly put a few bowls of sliced ​​Erchuan. As for the signature shrimp and eel noodles, he didn't order it because it was too expensive and one bowl was OK, but he had to eat several bowls. Think about it, it would be better to order this special sliced ​​Erchuan. Anyway, if you want to eat this signature noodles, you can make it yourself. His cooking skills are not his bragging skills, and it must be better than the chefs here.

Then why not do it yourself?

Haha, does the chef have to keep eating the dishes he cooks and not eating those that are worse than himself? He is not a foodie, he is just a foodie. For foodies, delicious food is not divided into grades. As long as it tastes good, it is delicious. Even if it is generally delicious, he can still treat it as a human delicacy.

Back to the topic, Lin Yuan opened a group with his mobile phone when he finished clicking. He felt it was time to give the people in the group a big surprise and let them all know-

"I, Hu Hansan, are back!"

"Hu Hansan? Is there such a classmate in our class?"

"I don't know, I remember that the only one Mei Niang named Hu is the one."

"Who called me?"

“…”

That’s right, this group is Lin Yuan’s college classmate group. There are not many people in this group because some people have already left the group, and many of them have changed their numbers and will never be able to light up.

And now it is early in the morning, and those who can reply at this time are those hardworking office workers or female classmates who send their children to school.

Why do you mean female classmates, not male classmates?

Because, no children can go to school for male students. Even in kindergarten, several children of female students go to kindergarten.

Of course, these are not the point, the point is-

"Who are you still working in the provincial capital? I am in the provincial capital today. I am going to find Lao Fang. Who can lead the way?" Lin Yuan entered quickly.

"Lao Fang? Do you think of Teacher Fang? We haven't contacted each other for a long time. She should be still in school!"

"What are you doing in the provincial capital? Are you planning to develop in the provincial capital?"

"Come to the provincial capital to find me, I'll cover you. By the way, who are you?" A classmate who seemed to be eating very well sent a message. However, he couldn't seem to recognize who Lin Yuan's id was.

"I am Lin Yuan." Lin Yuan sent a message.

"Lin Yuan? Which?"

“…”

Well, even if I say the name, I still don’t know it, because of the way I go to school in college and the name Lin Yuan is not outstanding, but if I call out Lin Yuan’s nickname, they will definitely know it.

"I'm a fat man!"

"Ah, fat man, it's you."

"Fatty, are you in the provincial capital?"

...

When Lin Yuan said that he was a fat man, everyone seemed to be enthusiastic and remembered that he really had a classmate named Lin Yuan with a fat man. No, wrong, he was a fat man with a name named Lin Yuan.

The Thirteenth Young Master of Miao Street: "Yes, I'm in the provincial capital, and I'm eating noodles in Kuiyuan Pavilion."

A generation of queen: "Kuiyuan Pavilion? Which one?"

Thirteenth Young Master Miao Street: "The main store on Jiefang Road!"

The Queen of the Generation: "What table?"

Thirteenth Young Master Miao Street: “No. 13!”

After a while, a generation of queen sent a message-

"Fatty, you are not honest and lie to me. Fortunately, I happened to eat noodles in Kuiyuan Hall, otherwise I would be fooled by you."

The Thirteenth Master of Miao Street: "What, are you eating noodles here? What coincidence, I am on No. 13, what table are you at?"

The Queen of the Generation: "Fuck you, you are on the 13th. I just got up and saw that none of the four people on the table were fat people over 200 pounds. There is one of the handsome guys. Don't tell me, this handsome guy is you."

When Lin Yuan was about to speak, he found that there was an extra photo in the group. The most prominent person in this photo was a sunny and handsome boy. Yes, this handsome guy is me.

I really didn't expect that Hu Meiniang (the queen of the generation) was around me. From this perspective, she should be sitting-

Lin Yuan looked over and saw a fashionable woman holding her cell phone while eating noodles. She could vaguely see that she seemed to be her college classmate, Hu Meiniang.

Why do you say it is vague?

This is normal, because after so many years of separation, Hu Meiniang has changed from a palace maid to a nun. Ahem, I was wrong, she has changed from a pure female college student to a workplace woman.

Well, I admit that I lied. Hu Meiniang doesn’t seem to be pure. She was famous for being charming when she was in school, but now she looks a little more normal than before.

"Fatty, you have lost so much weight recently and have become younger. How did you do it? Have you gone to practice cultivation?"

"Haha, Cultivation? I think he has read too much, and suddenly he has obtained some system, and then he wants to change the world."

"No, it is possible that he meets the protagonist in the room, or his relative becomes the protagonist, and he will naturally be able to ascend to heaven alone."

"Yeah, that's right, even if Fatty encounters such a thing, he won't be the protagonist. He must be a supporting role, no, supporting role!"

Before Lin Yuan could react, he found that there were already several messages in the group. Some of the owners of these messages were joking, while others were sarcastic. After all, there were people in a class, and it was several years after entering society.

"I'm the handsome guy you took. Come and look at me."

Lin Yuan was too lazy to explain and waved to Hu Meiniang. While his behavior made Hu Meiniang dull, it also made Qin Moyu's face turn black instantly and glared at Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan felt a sense of coldness...
Chapter completed!
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