Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

Wu Qingshou took over the menu handed by the waiter, did not open it, and slid in the direction of Qiang Mo.

At the same time, the pink and tender mouth reported several dish names without thinking:

"Well..., minced bamboo shoots and diced pork, coke bamboo rice, the rest, you can order Momo."

The girl's voice entered the ears of the boy who was flipping through the menu,

When Qiang Mo heard this, he raised his eyes slightly, turned to close the menu, and said to the waiter with dignity:

"Hui Zhu Lan Xin, two cups of tea, plus a steamed black bamboo, that's all, please."

The waiter was slightly taken aback when he heard Qiang Mo's order, which was surprisingly similar to that person's preference, this...

Though doubtful, good professionalism tells her that this is not something she should be asking.

"Okay, please wait a moment."

The waiter picked up the menu that Qiang Mo closed and walked out of the box.

Wu Qing pursed her lips unhappily. She came here so many times, and she didn't even know what Xiao Momo's Hui Zhulan heart was.

Life is a failure!

Complainingly, he looked at Qiang Mo, who was leisurely fiddling with the tea set on the table.

"...Little Momo, what is that Hui Zhulan heart?"

The first thing Qiang Mo paid attention to was Wu Qing's name for her. Well, she became Xiao Momo again. Would she be happy to have another name?

The noble figure leaned back against the chair lightly, and said with an idle gaze:

"The tenacity of the old bamboo is crowned with the fragrance of the orchid, and it is made into a crisp. It can also be made into tea and eaten."

When Wu Qing heard Qiang Mo's description, she immediately understood. She was also a sophisticated person, so she could naturally understand what Qiang Mo said about the deliciousness of tea cakes.

Thinking that such a top-quality food has been missed for so long, Wu Qing felt a burst of heartbreak.

Reluctantly, he continued to ask:

"Little Momo, I can memorize the menu, there's no such thing at all, okay?"

Wu Qing expressed her grievance.

The latter couldn't help but smile slightly, thin lips spit out a sentence that made Wu Qing mad:

"That's because it's not on the menu at all."

Sure enough, Wu Qing violently walked up to Qiang Mo, trying to catch this young man who could kill his popularity and interrogate him.

Of course,

Qiang Mo glanced at him sideways, and directly stunned Wu Qing, who was in a runaway state.

How could she be so unmotivated, the enemy scared her away with one look.

When Wu Qing plucked up the courage to stare at Qiang Mo again, it was that familiar look.

certainly,

Still the familiar result.

Well, Wu Qing said that she would not care about Xiao Momo because of the face of the upcoming tea cake!

Looking back, a flash of satisfaction flashed in Qiang Mo's eyes. She really didn't expect this place to have tea cakes. Based on that person's words, she gave it a try, but she didn't expect...

In the past, there was always an ugly thing that liked to hook her shoulder and say:

"Little Qiangmo, in the future, I came to the world to find a restaurant with bamboo to eat. There are things you like there."

"Don't get lost. Where you are, I will do my best to find you."

Unconsciously, Qiang Mo's lips curled into a faint smile, stunning the time and precipitating the years.

As if remembering something, her eyes suddenly darkened, she thought she would never have the chance to come here,

Can……

It seems that all this is expected by that ugly thing, really...

not happy...

In this way, maybe, Chiyou's little white lotus helped her.

everything,

Let it go.