Zhu Zhifei came over and talked to Chu Yu, "It's really fate, you have a good taste today, this hot pot comes from an extraordinary origin!"

Chu Yu was very supportive, "What is the origin?"

"Our chef Stone, for a week, pretends to pass by every day, and goes to the old hot pot restaurant on the corner to steal the teacher. He bought the hot pot base and fry it himself, and the soup base is boiled by himself. Look at the different thicknesses. Potato chips, this lotus root slice, our chef personally cut it!"

Wei Guanglei kicked Zhu Zhifei and said with a smile, "Get out of here! Who the **** is different? Open your eyes to see clearly, it's so even!"

As someone who has never cooked by himself, Chu Yu said sincerely, "It's already very powerful!"

Wei Guanglei was a little embarrassed when he was praised. He wiped his head and opened fire, "It's alright, don't beep anymore, come on, eat quickly, and taste it.

As he said, pour the meat and vegetables into the pot.

The bottom of the pot is rolling, rising with the mist, and there is a spicy and spicy fragrance.

Chu Yu took a sip of the soy milk used for relieving spicy food, and looked at Lu Shi secretly through the mist.

Lu Shi had finished drinking a can of cold beer, took another can from Wei Guanglei's hand, bent his knuckles, opened the tab with a "pop", and thin white smoke came out.

His chin was slightly tilted, his eyelashes drooped, and the wine filled his lips and teeth. When he swallowed, his Adam's apple moved up and down, which was a bit pretty.

Chu Yu always felt that Lu Shi in school was very different from Lu Shi on Qingchuan Road.

In the school, Lu Shi seemed to hide all the edges and sharpness in a shell labeled "Gao Leng Xue Shen".

Just like Zhang Yueshan and Li Hua sitting in front of him, there will always be a lot of people looking for them to discuss and communicate with them during class.

But no one ever went to Lu Shi to discuss the problem.

Occasionally, Zhang Yueshan and the others quarreled because of the solution of a problem, and they didn't accept anyone, so they showed Lu Shi the problem and let Lu Shi decide who was right and who was wrong.

Or, if one problem is difficult for a group of scholars, and no one can do it, Zhang Yueshan will be the representative, holding the problem, and asking Lu Shi's solution.

Chu Yu watched, probably because Lu Shi gave people a sense of alienation.

Anyway, people don't dare to approach.

On the Lu Shi on Qingchuan Road, the sharp, sharp ice thorns, branches and edges, beat people at every turn, and didn't even think about hiding the hostility that overflowed from his bones.

Chu Yu drank soy milk and it didn't taste much, right when he moistened his throat.

He thought again, maybe this is normal, right?

Just like his mother needs to wear a professional suit, sit in the office and plan tactics, sometimes she also has to change into a luxurious and elegant evening dress, pick up a wine glass, chat and laugh, and deceive others.

Every place has its own way of survival.

Perhaps on Qingchuan Road, if you don’t fight, use violence, and are no more fierce than others, you will be bullied and won’t survive.

Wei Guanglei deliberately took a pair of serving chopsticks, a clean bowl and a few pieces of beef, and put them in front of Chu Yu, "You have eaten so little, look at Zhu Zhifei, if you don't grab it, there will be no meat in the pot. !"

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