Please Put on Your Vest, Madam

Remember in a second【】

finished?

A group of people watched Lu Qingyi's sloppy actions, you looked at me, I looked at you, they all looked shocked.

So fast?

The printer was still working, and soon a few sheets of A4 paper filled with black writing came out of the printer. Seeing the entire page full of words, they were shocked.

Damn, this hand speed... is too fast, right?

Probably there is really no one in this world who can compete with Lu Qingyi's hand speed.

No, that hacker blank must be more powerful than Lu Qingyi, after all, the reputation of the number one hacker is not earned.

"You do your own research, I'm a little sleepy."

Lu Qingyi yawned big, she said coldly, and then walked out slowly.

A group of people watched Lu Qingyi walk out of the laboratory, but none of them reacted. They just watched Lu Qingyi disappear from their sight.

After everything in the printer was printed, Wang Zhongheng held the steamy A4 paper, his fingers trembling.

There are at least five hundred words on this piece of paper, and it took Lu Qingyi less than three minutes to type it out?

This speed is too awesome.

It's just that they didn't know that Lu Qingyi deliberately slowed down his hand speed.

"Damn, this plan is simpler than what the professor taught."

A group of people gathered around to read the report, and they all seemed to have suddenly realized that they suddenly felt that Lu Qingyi was more suitable to be a professor.

They practiced controlling the heat according to Lu Qingyi's method, and suddenly found that it seemed much easier.

They didn't know how to control the heat before, because sometimes the heat for making medicine doesn't need to be too precise.

Just like cooking at home on weekdays, the fire should not be too high to burn the dishes, and not too small to make the dishes undercooked, that's fine.

Who would want to be particularly precise about the heat, anyway, the taste is the same, as long as you can eat it, sometimes the food is still the same when the heat is too high.

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After Lu Qingyi came out of medical school, she felt a little hungry. She didn't eat in the dessert shop, and she didn't eat in the morning. Now she is really a little hungry.

She took out her mobile phone and looked at the time. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon, which was quite late.

She didn't want to go too far, so she just found a stall to eat at the food street near the medical school.

Steaming snail noodles.

Lu Qingyi has smelled this smell from a long distance, it's a very strong smell.

Lu Qingyi sat on the booth and waited, and soon a bowl of steaming snail noodles was served by the proprietress.

It is delicious in color, fragrance and taste.

A layer of red chili oil is poured on it, sour bamboo shoots, fungus, water spinach, bean curd sticks, duck feet, peanuts, diced radish, snails... The ingredients are very rich, making people look very appetizing, and they want to swallow their mouth water when they look at it .

The taste is very strong, and it seems to have a sour smell of sour bamboo shoots. Lu Qingyi looked at a bowl of snail noodles with good color and fragrance, but she held on to the chopsticks for a long time.

She hadn't eaten it before. She saw this kind of powder for the first time, and she thought the name was very interesting, so she came here to eat it.

There are quite a lot of people who eat snail noodles.

"Girl, I saw that you haven't eaten before, have you?"...

The stall was not very busy, and the proprietress saw Lu Qingyi's hesitation, and came over to say hello, with a pleasant smile on her face.

Lu Qingyi: "Yes."

"This snail noodle is delicious. Many people think it has a bad smell, but it tastes delicious. Try it. My snail noodle is the most authentic."

The proprietress looked at Lu Qingyi with a smile and said, she praised her snail noodles.

Some people can't accept this taste and think it stinks, but after eating it once, there will be a second time, and they will never forget this taste.

Lu Qingyi glanced at the proprietress indifferently, then put a chopstick of powder into his mouth.

It's very spicy and refreshing. How do you describe the taste? She described it, but she really thinks it's delicious.

The proprietress didn't sell herself, her snail noodles were really delicious.

"delicious."

Lu Qingyi gave the proprietress a thumbs up, she really thought it was delicious.

"By the way, lady boss, why is this noodle called snail noodle?"

Lu Qingyi looked at the bowl of noodles in front of him, and asked curiously.

The name is kind of weird.

"Because there are screws in it, hahaha."

The proprietress said half-jokingly, smiling.

Actually not.

"Eat slowly, and I'll tell you when I have time to eat later, I'm off to work."

There was a lot of traffic, and the proprietress hurried over to get busy. Lu Qingyi looked at the snail noodles in front of him thoughtfully.

It was delicious, she had never tasted it before, and it was very spicy.

Lu Qingyi likes to eat spicy food, so he thinks this snail noodle tastes very refreshing.

"Student Lu, I didn't expect you to like snail noodles too."

When Xiao Yi saw Lu Qingyi, he was very happy, and he walked over quickly.

It's been a long time since I've seen Lu Qingyi, and this is the first time I've seen Lu Qingyi in such a long time, Xiao Yi's address to Lu Qingyi has become a lot unfamiliar, but he feels only a little more about Lu Qingyi.

^0^ Remember in a second【】

"First time eating."

Lu Qingyi raised her eyes, and when she looked at Xiao Yi, she felt very familiar, but she couldn't remember who he was.

She frowned slightly to look at Xiao Yi.

"Can I sit down?"

Xiao Yi smiled lightly, and asked Lu Qingyi politely.

Lu Qingyi looked around and nodded, there were not many places around, it seemed that Xiao Yi also knew her.

Lu Qingyi just felt that Xiao Yi was very familiar, he seemed to be a classmate from Jincheng No. 1 Middle School, and didn't remember anything else.

Unimportant people really don't need to remember, this is the idea that Lu Qingyi has always adhered to.

"The proprietress served me a bowl of snail noodles."

Xiao Yi greeted the busy proprietress.

"okay."

"I didn't expect you to eat this kind of thing."

Xiao Yi watched Lu Qingyi eating snail noodles, and he slightly raised the corners of his lips.

The so-called this kind of thing is not what to eat, but that Lu Qingyi also eats street food.

I didn't expect that Lu Qingyi, who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world and exists like a goddess, would be so close to life.

Lu Qingyi didn't speak, but just glanced at Xiao Yi with cold eyes.

That's... tsk, it's really weird.

"Are you busy recently?"

Lu Qingyi didn't speak, Xiao Yi didn't feel anything, he was still in a good mood, at least he saw Lu Qingyi this time.

His university is Hadley, and he came to the medical school to eat, nothing more than hoping to see Lu Qingyi, but he has come so many times, but he has never even seen Lu Qingyi's face.

This was the first time he saw Lu Qingyi near the medical school.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^