"It turns out that you helped Qing'er before, so thank you. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Song Qing showed a mischievous smile on her face, although she is eighteen years old this year, but her heart is still like an eleven or twelve-year-old child.

"What's so thankful for this, we were going to buy it, and we really wanted to push the boat down the river, but I didn't expect that what we bought was the cheapest." Wu Yu smiled and waved his hand.

"Hee-hee, that's right, this is a good person with a good reward." Song Qing tapped his chin with his fingers and bowed his head slightly.

Does this have anything to do with good people having good rewards? Several people, including Song Cheng, couldn't help but be embarrassed, is it because the brain hole is too big, or the thinking is too jumpy?

"Hey, Qing'er, you still don't know this group of people, if they are good people, then there are no bad people in the world." Song Cheng shook his head helplessly, "Let's go, it's noon, let's go eat first, I'm starving to death this morning." ”

Song Cheng tidied up his shirt and pulled Ke'er and prepared to leave, but Song Qing didn't feel anything, just obediently followed. But Wu Yu and the others all looked at him with a stunned face, and their eyes were like looking at a monster.

"You're hungry!" Shao Zeyu subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he really couldn't imagine that there was such a person in this world, who ate eleven pancakes and fruits in the morning, and sat in the box all morning this morning, except for a few prices, he didn't do anything, but even so he was still hungry.

"Lao Tzu's digestive system is not good!" When Shao Zeyu said this, Song Cheng was also a little embarrassed, and he could only find a reason to fool him around.

"Forget it, you won, but don't worry, I won't tell you about the eleven pancakes you ate in the morning." Shao Zeyang's face was very serious, "Don't worry, as your good friend, I will definitely do what I say." ”

"You can die." Song Cheng gritted his teeth, and his gaze was as if Shao Zeyang was a pancake fruit, "If you don't want to run out of food at noon, you can continue." I feel that as the young patriarch of the Song family, it shouldn't be a problem for me to not give anyone food in the Song family's place. ”

"Cut, I'll be afraid of you?" Shao Zeyang rolled his eyes.

"No money." Before Shao Zeyang could continue to speak, Wu Yu hugged his arms and threw out a sentence coldly.

"Eh..."Wu Yu just said, Shao Zeyang, who was still proud on his face, disappeared in an instant, revealing a flattering smile, "This Brother Song, it was my fault just now, I know that you don't care about villains..."

", stay away from me." Song Cheng looked at Shao Zeyang who rushed towards him, and suddenly felt a chill in his back, although this is a dormitory, there is no guarantee that no one will come at this time, if others see that he is being held by a man with a happy face, then it is estimated that his reputation in the Song family will not be necessary.

"If you get one step closer to me, you really won't have to eat lunch today." Song Cheng shuddered, he had never appeared before he knew these people like this in his life, but now? Song Cheng could only sigh lightly, making friends carelessly.

The Song family's canteen, in fact, if you look at it according to the visual effect, it is more like a restaurant. The so-called Song family canteen is also divided into several categories, because you must know that the people who enter the Tower of Babel are not all Chinese, and there are also foreigners among them.

It's just that when the Tower of Babel was first set foot by humans, all the people stood at the same starting point, and they explored this unknown land together, and they had to live forever, but those foreigners didn't seem to have the good appetite for everything like the Chinese, so they naturally died.

It was not until this world was really completely occupied by the Chinese that that the group of foreigners survived. So here, everyone is speaking Chinese, and it doesn't seem like an impossible thing.

"What are you going to eat? Chinese or French? Song Cheng glanced at Wu Yu and asked for advice, "Of course, you can also try Malaysian and Indian meals, anyway, I have never eaten these foods." It takes a lot of courage for me to put it in my mouth. ”

"Let's eat some fast food, my stomach is a little uncomfortable if I don't eat in the morning, and I'm still waiting to kill you in the evening." Wu Yu didn't care much about this kind of thing, if it wasn't for the drinking yesterday, I'm afraid it wouldn't matter if he ate this lunch or not.

"That's fine, there's a fast food here, it's said that it's just a branch, and the real headquarters is still on Earth." Song Cheng smiled and led everyone to the door of a restaurant. Well, it's better to describe it as a practical hotel.

Regarding Song Cheng's statement, Wu Yu couldn't help but be dumbfounded, the head office has more things on the earth, even if the pancakes and fruits eaten in the morning say that the headquarters is on the earth, it is absolutely true. It's a pity that this mentality didn't last long, and when he saw the signboard on the storefront, he was blindfolded.

The slogan on it is three letters of English, and next to it is an old man with white hair, wearing black-rimmed glasses and bows, wearing a bright red apron, and a kind smile on his face.

"I rely on KFC!" Shao Zeyang stared at the familiar face, "Could it be that KFC has even occupied this place besides the earth?" ”

"You've really heard of it, I thought it was fake." Seeing their surprised faces, Song Cheng really believed that the headquarters of this fast food restaurant was really on earth.

"Aren't you from Earth?" Just when everyone was stunned, Wu Yu asked seemingly casually.

"It's not." Song Cheng shook his head, and even Song Qing's face on the side was a little gloomy, "We have lived here since we were children, and it is said that our ancestors have already come here, and my Song family has also developed like this from generation to generation. ”

"But if possible, I really want to go to Earth and see what the place where we were born is like." Song Cheng's face also showed a hint of yearning, this is a feeling that all human beings will have, they always want to go back to the place where they were born, even if it is a hell.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about these useless things, we will definitely be able to get out." Shao Zeyang waved his hand and pushed open the familiar two-story door, "I don't know if the taste here has changed from the previous one." But Song Cheng, isn't this your Song family's secret base, how can you allow this place to be like a snack street? ”

Song Cheng shrugged his shoulders and explained: "Oh, these things are also made by my Song family's own people, because my Song family will also conduct some experiments or something here, so it's not good for everyone to always go out." And if there are more people all of a sudden, it will make someone absolutely wrong, so most people live in it for a long time. It's just that I always feel bored after staying for a long time, so we came up with these ways to help people in it relieve their boredom. ”