Chapter 936

"Thank you, teacher." Happy should a, Qin nianran quickly ordered a stewed meat fried rice.

Looking at the oily porcelain bowl, Qin Luo's eyes fell on Qin nianran's face, and then couldn't help asking, "don't you feel bored?"

Greasy?

Qin nianran's chopsticks stopped and his good-looking eyes were staring at Qin Luo: "of course, I'm bored."

"Do you still eat it?"

"Because I have a trick to get rid of the greasy!"

While talking, Qin nianran took out a bottle of red oil hot sauce from the bag, with a picture of an amiable old man printed on the hot sauce.

Godmother!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Luo's mouth was convulsed.

He never dreamed that Qin nianran would pull out such a weapon of mass destruction.

"Ha ha, girls still eat less spicy, eat more easily acne." Qin Luo said earnestly.

"Understand!" Qin nianran nodded his head cleverly, then tossed about in the bag.

The next moment, another bottle appeared in front of Qin Luo.

This time, it's not "old Ganma" but "Peilin Mustard"

Qin Luo

MMP！

There's a fishbone stuck in my throat.

To solve the battle quickly, Qin Luo leaves the canteen directly. At the moment, Qin Luo's mind is full of old Ganma and Peilin mustard, as well as the shadow of Qin nianran.

Is it delicious?

How about a bottle?

Think about it. Qinluo is walking towards the supermarket.

"Mr. Qin..."

"Professor Qin..."

"Luoshen, are you free? Sign for me?" As he spoke, he took out a thick notebook

“……”

Along the way, many students recognized him and said hello to Qin Luo one after another.

As a low-key Xueba, Qin Luolai did not refuse the enthusiasm of the students, and they all smile to answer. Although it was a little hard, Qin Luo was among them.

Under the warm reception of the students, Qin Luo came to the campus supermarket.

"Luoshen, what do you want to buy? Just tell me... "

The boss of the supermarket is a middle-aged man of about 367 years old. He saw Qin Luo's arrival and quickly welcomed him out.

Do I say I want to buy Laoganma?

Think about it, Qin Luo still shook his head.

"Cough, just hang around."

"Take your time and call me if you need anything." The boss should a, but the eyes are still burning at Qin Luo.

Er

Don't know why, by the boss so hot stare, Qin Luo has a kind of flustered illusion.

In the eyes of the people and the camera, Qin Luo slowly walked to the seasoning area.

"Shocked, the world-famous Xueba is actually a family problem."

"The upper hall, the lower kitchen, the new standard of 21st world good men?"

“……”

News department students, witty words, one after another eye-catching headlines came into being

"Brother Meng, today's anchor takes you into Xueba's inner world..."

"Every boss, today's live broadcasting room will broadcast a big reward, a plane, and send a Luo Shen's signature."

“……”

WTF？

A signature from a plane?

Hearing the exclamation in his ear, Qin Luo's legs trembled and almost fell on the ground.

Just now, it was the man who started the live broadcast, holding a thick notebook to look for his signature.

And it's not enough to sign one. He has to sign a lot.

Originally, Qin Luo thought that his seven aunts and aunts were all his fans, but Qin Luo never expected that he would exchange his signature for "plane"!