Hunting High School

Yota Cafeteria is the largest restaurant in Beita Town. Because the reasonable price and beautiful environment are very popular among students, the seats in the restaurant have been in short supply for a long time.

After Nicholas handed over the dining number plate to Xiao Xiao, he disappeared into the crowd of people on the street again.

It is said that he has other important matters to deal with, and let the newcomers eat by themselves.

It's really not that difficult.

The restaurant is only tens of meters away from the milk tea shop.

The decoration style of the store is very refreshing, with green branches and vines circling along the pillars on both sides of the store door, twisting out a few strange characters on it. On the pitch-black plaque, there is only a huge white letter "i".

After stepping through the gate entwined with vines, the noisy sounds on the street disappeared, and my ears were immediately much clearer.

The lighting in the restaurant is very soft, and the whitish light flows out from nowhere, as refreshing as the morning sun.

The waiters are some emerald green winged elves.

They flicker their flexible wings and guide the newcomers to their seats.

Zheng Qing saw an old acquaintance beside the seat, the little monk on the plane relieved his fate.

The little monk was wearing the yellow robe of Atlas, and there was a lot of food in front of him, gnawing on the Steamed bun leisurely.

This made him very happy.

The queuing in the square and the grouping in the first hall separated the friends who had just met in the cabin. Except for Xiao Xiao, Zheng Qing has not had time to meet other freshmen.

"Where's your freshman guide? He also brought you here for dinner?" Zheng Qing put down the cardboard box in his hand, and Zheng Qing couldn't wait to ask the little monk.

Several elves in the restaurant looked curiously at the similar-looking little guys in the box.

"We've already finished our visit. It's my brother's idea to come to this restaurant." Little Monk put down the tableware in his hand, made a sound of Buddha's name, put his palms together, and replied seriously.

Indeed, Shi Yuan didn't see any other Atlas newborns.

"Where is the menu?" Zheng Qing looked at Xiao Xiao.

"Hello, sir, what do you need?" A soft voice rang in his ear.

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Zheng Qing was startled and turned his head abruptly.

An inch-sized elf with two pairs of transparent wings, dressed in emerald green, was floating beside her.

Seeming to be a little surprised by Zheng Qing's reaction, the elf flicked and floated back a few meters, pulled out a card from somewhere and hid behind it, only showing its head, looking at itself tremblingly.

"She can talk!" Zheng Qing looked at the elf in shock, then looked down at the little guy in his cardboard box.

"If the waiter elves don't speak, how can they serve the guests?" Xiao Xiao asked.

"Are they different?" Zheng Qing pointed to the sleeping elf in the box, wondering.

"Meal waiters belong to the world of magical creatures, alchemy creatures, elves, winged orders, and meal waiters. They are created by wizards and specialize in serving food and beverages. Although compared to similar elves, they are more Easy to touch, but ultimately a pixie, a very timid creature at heart, especially easily frightened."

Xiao Xiao took a sip of water, and lazily flipped through his own notebook: "This is also the concept of the wizard who created them at the beginning. It is best to eat quietly. Otherwise, you will scare away the elves, and you will be hungry." Bar."

The little elf seemed to have reacted, and floated in front of Zheng Qing again, pointing his hands in the air, drew a clear menu, and asked tremblingly, "What do you need?"

Their voices are a little shrill, but pleasant.

"The menu is quite rich." Zheng Qing looked at the elf waiter and smiled sheepishly.

The variety of food on the menu is extremely rich, ranging from fruits, cold dishes, and salads, to various light and thick soups, to all kinds of hot dishes that are fried, stewed and steamed, and then various small desserts and various beverages .

From beginning to end, it is clear and clear.

"Let's have an appetizing fruit first. I like apples better, grapes are also good, ah, and watermelon." Zheng Qing tried to order a fruit.

"Well, drink, I want a millet pumpkin porridge."

"Since it's self-service, I won't be polite. Fried steak, hand-caught lamb, some braised pork, and scallops." Zheng Qing swallowed his saliva as he looked at the vivid pictures.

"It's too greasy, let's order some lettuce. And some shredded radish."

"I'll eat slowly first, remember to give me three more puffs later." Estimated own food intake, Zheng Qing reluctantly let go of the menu.

"For tableware, I'm used to using chopsticks." At this point, Zheng Qing saw the huge steak and blinked: "But as for the knife and fork, let's keep a copy."

Every time he mentioned a dish, the elf would quickly call out the corresponding name, and turn out the corresponding three-dimensional image for Zheng Qing to confirm. After confirming, the elf will sing a beautiful spell and present the dishes on the table in front of Zheng Qing.

After the dishes were served, the elf cast two spells one after another, and Zheng Qing immediately felt his hands and face refreshed.

He figured it was supposed to be a cleansing spell.

"You sing really well." Zheng Qing thought of the shock he caused before, and wanted to make up for this little thing, so he found out the reason and asked tentatively, "Can you accept gifts?"

As he spoke, he generously held up a silver dime in front of him.

"Thank you very much for your generosity!" The elf happily floated to the tip of Zheng Qing's nose, and gently kissed the tip of his nose.

"Ahem, neither busy nor busy." Zheng Qing waved his hands in a panic, and looked aside in embarrassment.

He was a little tangled in his heart, does this count as losing his first kiss?

No one paid attention to this episode, and the newcomers were already happily feasting.

Zheng Qing pressed the steak with a fork, while cutting, he looked curiously at the little monk next to him:

"Are there any girls in your class? Do you have difficulty communicating with the girls?"

"difficulty?"

"Yeah, it's like a commandment or something."

"Amitābha, Tanyue, think about it. Men and women are all mortal skins, so my spiritual platform is clean and peaceful inside, so what's the matter?" The little monk said a few words, almost choking Zheng Qing to death.

"You worship Buddha, some people worship, there are no temples or churches, is it okay?" Zheng Qing picked up a piece of stewed meat, put it in the Steamed bun, took a big bite with satisfaction, a trace of fragrant gravy dripped from the corner of his mouth, and asked vaguely Said: "I don't seem to have seen these places in school."

"You don't need to care about it at all. Where the heart is, where the faith is. We hold the token of faith in our hearts, covering the sky and the ground, and everywhere is covered in it. Does it matter if there is a place of worship?" Shi Yuan little monk looked wistfully Looking at Zheng Qing with a satisfied face, he picked up the vegetables and tofu in front of him with chopsticks.

"Would you like some?" Zheng Qing blinked and pointed to his mouth: "Didn't the Buddha say, 'Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in the heart'."

"That's the Buddha, not me." Shi Yuan sighed: "There are always excuses, if you want to find them. But we live in this world, we have to be responsible. People who can't even support their own beliefs , life is just a skin."

Zheng Qing drank a big mouthful of rice porridge, tears came out from his eyes.

Shi Yuan misunderstood, and couldn't help but happily said: "In this way, the benefactor is also a person with a lot of wisdom."

Zheng Qing was obedient and did not explain.