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Text Seventy-one, Hu Huan, you really have a life

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    Hu Huan finished the seventh steak, so he had time to spare. He poured himself a glass of red wine, a full glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

    Zhang Mingyu frowned, he recognized the bottle of wine that Ling Xiao opened, and Hu Huan's sip just now cost about 1,600 yuan.

    That's not how red wine is drunk!

    But Ling Xiao didn't say anything, and of course he couldn't say anything.

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    Even if he treats guests, if Hu Huan does something that is not in keeping with western etiquette, he can only sneer and say, "One more bottle!" He is absolutely ashamed to say that this thing can't be drunk so vulgarly, it has to be taken in such a light sip  style.

    Zhang Mingyu owed Hu Huan a fetish card, and owed his life!

    This French restaurant is famous for its taste. Hu Huan's way of eating made many customers frown.

    At the nearest table, there was a man and a woman, both well-dressed. The man was wearing a very elegant suit.  It has become a running water mat in the countryside, and it also destroys the atmosphere."

    Hu Huan and the others at the table, whether Hu Huan, Xiao Jianseng, Zhang Mingyu, Ling Xiao, Li Xinluo or Su Qiang, are all people with keen senses, this sentence is harsh to hear.

    As soon as Li Xinluo slapped the table, he stood up and scolded: "When others are eating, you spit out your mouth, do you know some restaurant etiquette?"

    The man who claimed to be a gentleman and had a particularly elegant manner was suddenly scolded so much that he couldn't eat the steak he held up to his mouth.

    He couldn't help shouting: "This is a public place, it's extremely impolite to make loud noises."

    Just as Li Xinluo was about to retort, he quickly said something nonsense. He pointed at the other party with the fork in his hand, and although he was still chewing hard, he still replied clearly: "You didn't stop beeping!"

    "Vulgar!"

    The man in the suit patted the table and stood up. Xiao Jianseng didn't pat the table, but also stood up.

    The man in the suit glanced at the seventh squad leader, five big and three rough, looking like a dragon and a tiger. In order to avoid misunderstanding, he hurriedly sat down again, pointed at Hu Huan and the others, and finally said nothing, snorted, and shouted:  ¡°Le serveur paie.¡±

    Hu Huan added: "Waiter, put our table on this gentleman's account!"

    The man in the suit snorted coldly, threw out a black bank card, actually bought the bill, and left angrily.

    Both Zhang Mingyu and Xiao Jianseng were dumbfounded.

    Li Xinluo was beside him, and muttered in a low voice: "Student Hu Huan, you really have a life to eat."

    Although Ling Xiao was robbed of the bill by a stranger, he was not angry at all, and threw himself on the table with a smile, his shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

    Even Su Qiang, a girl who has always been very quiet, put down her fork, covered her small mouth, her eyes were full of smiles, and she couldn't stop it.

    Hu Huan looked embarrassed, and he whispered: "I was just joking!"

    "Who knew he couldn't joke so much, so he took it seriously?"

    "this person¡­¡­"

    "Although the mouth is not good, but the heart is really kind!"

    Everyone had a great time eating this meal, and after a full meal, they went out without even looking at the bill.

    The afternoon class is about the introduction of mainstream professional systems in various countries. This course is a commonplace for most students because they have contacted in the army.

    Only Hu Huan, a few newcomers who have never been exposed to similar content, can listen with gusto.

    The teacher was on the podium, frothing and in high spirits, but fell asleep underneath.

    Hu Huan waited until the get out of class was about to end, and the teacher gave him some time to ask questions. Seeing that the rest of the students hadn't raised their hands, he stood up and asked, "Teacher, what will happen if I discover a brand new occupation family line?"

    The teacher smiled and replied: "You will enter the Central Research Institute, or the Kunlun Research Institute, and become a senior researcher."

    Hu Huan thought for a while, and it seemed that this kind of future was not very good, so he sat down.

    The teacher didn't think too much about it, he just thought it was just an ordinary freshman student, and asked an ordinary low-level question.

    ? How easy is it to create a brand new professional family line?  The Academia Sinica and the Kunlun Research Institute have exhausted the power of the whole country, but relying on the information of the predecessors, they have deduced three professional families.

    Naturally, this teacher would not think that Hu Huan could actually master a professional family line.

    Hu Huan didn't know what a senior researcher was.

    His knowledge system can probably also understand the master's, Ph.D.Doctors, professors, these things, and it is not clear which one is bigger between the doctor and the professor.

    The world is so wonderful. Many knowledge points that everyone thinks must be known to everyone are actually only in the hands of a small group of people.

    This class ended in a very dull atmosphere. Except for Hu Huan, there was no second student who asked questions. The teacher also happily announced the end of the get out of class ten minutes earlier.

    ? After the teacher left, Hu Huan was thinking about whether to go back to the mysterious conch. The fetish technique he put together purely from memory fragments was still somewhat lacking, but the Tianyan technique was different.

    He has all the notes of the Three Saints of Taiping in his hand. It can be said that the secrets of Tianyanshu are all placed in front of Xiao Hu, and he is free to pick them up.

    At this moment, Ling Xiao said: "My sister will treat you tonight!"

    Hu Huan immediately put aside the idea just now, agreed, and left with Ling Xiao.

    Xiao Jianseng wanted to follow, but Su Qiang quietly pulled him away. Zhang Mingyu was a little self-aware, and instead of following for a meal, he patted Xiao Jianseng's shoulder and said, "I'm treating guests, let's all come together."

    Xiao Jianseng is still hesitating, but Li Xinluo has already called out: "I want to eat duck. I heard that Beijing's roast duck is very famous, but I haven't tried it yet."

    Zhang Mingyu said boldly: "Quanjude, let's go!"

    In the end, Xiao Jianseng couldn't help but follow Zhang Mingyu, Li Xinluo, and Su Qiang. The four of them went out to eat together.

    Ling Xiao changed to a very niche restaurant this time. This restaurant had only four tables in a deep alley, and the only things they sold were lo mei, cabbage tofu soup and pancakes.

    As soon as the two sat down, they heard a familiar voice introducing the store to their companions.

    "The shop owner is a retired employee of an old state-owned restaurant. She opened this small shop. She only sells a fixed amount of things every day, and she doesn't sell them anymore. She is not a senior foodie, so she didn't know that there is such a shop here.  "

    "You why are you here?"

    Hu Huan was slightly taken aback. He actually saw the kind-hearted man who paid the bill at noon. He couldn't help but smiled and said an old greeting that is common to Chinese people: "Remember to pay for our table later!"

    Hu Huan was still young, so he didn't notice at all that the female companion next to this man was no longer the one at noon.
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