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The three of them arrived in Sichuan City first, got off the plane and went straight to the hotel.

Dinner was at a Sichuan restaurant near the hotel. Meng Er couldn't eat spicy food, so he ordered a separate portion of fish-flavored eggplant and sweet-skinned duck.

Sichuan cuisine is very spicy and fragrant. Jiang Ke and Sanzhang had runny noses and mouths swollen from the spicy food.

Jiang Ke was so spicy that she took a sip of Weiyi soy milk, then took out a tissue and wiped the swollen nose.

This brand of soy milk is not very sweet, and the soy milk flavor is not very strong. It is refreshing, which just relieves the spicy taste in your mouth.

Jiang Ke was used to drinking Vita soy milk, but she accepted this brand well, mainly because it was too spicy and she needed a life-saving sweet water.

After a night's sleep, Sanzhang took the two of them to visit the internet celebrity street.

Jiang Ke has not yet woken up. He is wearing a jacket, his curly hair is messy, and his face looks a bit smelly.

He has a good figure, with broad shoulders and long legs. Even though his hair is like a bird's nest and his face is covered by his collar, anyone with a discerning eye can tell he is handsome at a glance.

It was too early for San Zhang to get up. There were only a few cars on the road, and there were ladies and gentlemen in the park who got up early to exercise.

The weather was very cold. Jiang Ke wore a jacket under his jacket and only single pants, and his knees were a little cold from the cold.

If you can't wear long johns, don't wear them. That's the bottom line.

The three of them walked for more than ten minutes to find a breakfast stall. San Zhang held her mobile phone in great interest, and what she was looking for was an internet celebrity shop.

After queuing for a long time, Jiang Ke dozed off against the wall.

Sanzhang stood in front of him, muttering as he looked at the strategy he had made before, and asked Jiang Ke to line up first before running away.

After waiting in line for a few minutes, we finally sat down. Jiang Ke ordered bean curd noodles and clear soup noodles. The noodles tasted okay, sesame flavored, and the tofu curd should be added. Jiang Ke tasted the beans.

He couldn't get used to Chaoshou. It felt like wonton-shaped dumplings. The skin was too thick, and he ordered clear soup. There was no big surprise.

While waiting in line, San Zhang went to buy shaomai nearby and asked if he wanted it. Jiang Ke declined because eating glutinous rice so early in the morning was too unpalatable.

So I only bought two copies out of the three.

Gave Meng Er a copy.

When Jiang Ke watched them eating, he realized that it was stuffed with meat, and there were four servings. Jiang Ke was chewing the rice noodles and saw the right opportunity to grab one of Meng Er's.

Jiang Ke said: "Is it delicious? Let me try it."

Jiang Ke and Meng Er were food partners in the dormitory, and they did this kind of thing not once or twice. Meng Er had a good temper and was not as protective as San Zhang.

Sanzhang sat across from him, watching the interaction between the two, and suddenly said: "Why do I feel like I am a light bulb?"

Jiang Ke stuffed the last shaomai in Meng Er's packing box into his mouth and chewed it like a hamster. He didn't hear clearly: "Ah? What?"

Sanzhang looked at the two of them suspiciously and rubbed his arms as if he was feeling cold.

Three pieces: "I feel like you guys are gay when you get along."

After saying that, seeing Jiang Ke's obviously guilty expression, Sanzhang was so perceptive for the first time: "Ke'er, are you hiding something from me?"

Before Jiang Ke had time to tell Sanzhang that he was having an affair with a man, Meng Er had guessed it himself, but the situation was a bit embarrassing now, and it was neither right nor wrong to say it.

Jiang Ke chose to pretend to be stupid: "I didn't see you say anything when I snatched Lao Meng's food before, but now I am forced to rely on you to eat your food, why do you talk so much."

Sanzhang was scolded and was weak and helpless. He could only eat three shaomai, a bowl of tofu pudding and two small noodles.

Compared to Jiang Ke who stirred up the troubled waters, Meng Er looked like an old man. He ate as elegantly as a nobleman, and even looked at Jiang Ke with a somewhat happy look.

Meng Er got up early today to take care of himself. He curled his hair in a coquettish way, sprayed it on to style, and wore a very designed leather jacket and short denim boots.

There may be insoles inside the short boots to increase the height. When standing up, they look almost like Jiang Ke.

He also changed from his usual lazy look, his gloomy temperament was somewhat dissipated, and he did look a little different.

According to the evaluation of the three pictures, he was a sleeping god before, but now he is a slut.

Meng Er was so angry that he chased and beat him.

When Jiang Ke received a call from Meng Er before, she thought something had happened to him and was worried for a while. Now looking at the way he let himself go, he felt that it shouldn't be a big deal.