Restart the Flying Age

Since the call arrived, the three people haven't sat down alone to eat together.

The two girls were walking in front of them talking and laughing, and Wu Tao happily followed behind them easily. While walking, I admire the beauty.

Without Wu Tao in the middle, An Rong and Zhao Li had a good conversation.

After all, they were classmates who had been together since junior high school. For Zhao Li, An Rong obviously did not have the same vigilance and guard against other girls around Wu Tao.

After agreeing to invite dinner, Wu Tao followed to the end and came to a Laodu hot pot restaurant in Wudaokou.

The store looks ordinary, with an antique flavor, and the hot pot inside is also a traditional copper hot pot. The guy was steaming, and he was very appetizing at first sight.

"I miss Beijiang's Chuanchuanxiang, so let's eat hot pot tonight!" An Rong gave such a reason.

Zhao Li happily agreed, but there was nothing wrong with Wu Tao.

The three people walked into the shop and found that they were empty except for the two big round tables. Popularity is not that great!

However, even so, the boss behind the counter did not take the initiative to greet him. He just said in a pure Beijing accent: "Please, how many?"

"Boss, three!" An Rong replied loudly, and then walked to a table for four by the window.

A table and two benches, all painted with tung oil, are simple and rustic.

An Rong and Zhao Li sat on a bench together, leaving Wu Tao to sit alone. The boss, who was quickly washing his white apron, walked over with a notebook and said, "Three little friends, what do you want?"

Wu Tao stretched out his hand, "Boss, show us the menu."

The boss turned his head and pointed to the obscurely old menu on the wall and said: "It's all over there, just look at it."

This is obviously the attitude of fighting outsiders.

But An Rong turned her head and gave Wu Tao a look, and then said to the boss: "No, boss, I said you remember."

While An Rong took the order, Wu Tao looked around boredly.

The only two tables in the shop seemed to belong to the same group. It seems that the dress is very ordinary, and even a little desolate.

A table of ten people gathered around a big hot pot. There were no meat dishes, and the beer they drank was the cheapest unbranded beer.

But this did not prevent a group of people from talking yelling, crying and laughing.

Maybe it was from the north.

Wu Tao knows that there are such a group of people living in the basement, doing odd jobs, wind and sun, precarious, like duckweed floating in the capital.

But they are people with ideals and perseverance, so that one day they will come back to their hometowns and return home.

For this group, Wu Tao has nothing to say.

So even though I thought the people at those two tables were a bit nervous, they didn't show any special emotions.

Soon, the huge copper pot was moved up, the boss skillfully added charcoal, filled up the water, and fiddled with it. After a while, the heat came out.

"Boss, authentic!" Wu Tao complimented him, making the boss smile, and immediately stopped treating him as a foreigner.

Taking advantage of the boss’s availability of hot pot ingredients, Wu Tao asked by the way: "Boss, who is that group of people? They cried and laughed, and it looked scary."

The boss said in an accustomed tone: "Who else? I have been drifting north for a few years and have done nothing. People who are going to return to their hometown! They are not like you. They are all from famous universities, and they can have a golden job as soon as they graduate."

Zhao Li couldn't help but curiously said: "Hey, boss, can you tell that we are from a famous university?" When saying this, Zhao Li deliberately bit the word famous university very hard.

Because in her opinion, her own Central Academy of Fine Arts is not a famous brand.

Otherwise, Qiu Xiaotian would not go back to Beijiang Middle School as an art teacher.

The middle-aged boss glanced sideways, "Why can't I see it? My shop is here, and Chengri sees more famous college students. I have seen a lot, and I can see which school I go to. ."

"It's really fake!" Zhao Li smiled suddenly, and pointed to her three human beings: "Then guess?"

The middle-aged boss may really have two sons, so even after seeing Zhao Li's thoughts on the exam, he still did not lose sight of the venue and said: "This little girl came out of Tsinghua Garden at first glance, but I haven't seen it in Tsinghua Garden for many years. To such a beautiful porcelain."

An Rong smiled kindly, which was regarded as consent.

The boss immediately looked at Wu Tao, "Looking at this little brother, he should also be from Tsinghua Park."

"Why do you say that?" Zhao Li asked further.

The boss speculated: "To be honest, this little brother doesn't look like a student, but like a big boss. But to reap the girl's heart, at least it must be from Tsinghua Park."

Zhao Li twitched her mouth, "Boss, you didn't see it out, it's clearly a reasoning."

Seeing that Wu Tao didn't deny it, the boss immediately became more confident, "No matter what, I guess right?"

"Then guess me!" Zhao Li pressed her chest unconvinced.

The two bosses narrowed their eyes, showing a thoughtful look, and immediately clapped their hands and said, "Are you afraid it's from the east side? The Central Academy of Fine Arts?"

Hey, it's really a god.

At this point, in Zhao Li's convincing eyes, the boss greeted him and left triumphantly.

Zhao Li said with a puzzled expression: "How did he see it?"

Wu Tao caught a piece of lamb ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and rinsed it in the hot pot and said, "Look at your finger, a discerning person will know it at a glance."

Zhao Li didn’t even care about hot pot. She touched her calloused and prominent right **** and index finger and said, “I don’t want it to be so ugly. Don't agree!"

Wu Tao said as he ate, "So letting you be the deputy creative director of Tianxing Game Company on behalf of Moku Manke is a transformation in itself. If you do it well, you can slowly put down your pen in the future and relax."

"I forgot if you didn't mention it. I came to you this time because of this!" Zhao Li was particularly excited: "Recently, the game company has urged me to ask for creativity. My side is also blank, thinking After a lot of work, I feel that the feasibility is not great, and I really can’t get started, I can’t hand in homework..."

Wu Tao ate the authentic mutton soup with relish: "This is too simple. As for worry, this is what happened?"

As he was talking, the people at the previous two tables suddenly cried.

As Wu Tao was about to give Zhao Li a hint, his thoughts were interrupted.

This broad day, a group of adults, why are they crying like this?

But looking at the wine bottle on the table again, Wu Tao felt relieved. When the drink was in place, the emotions in my heart began to vent.

Some were crying with their faces in their faces, some were crying on the table, some were crying while hugging others' necks, and some even wiped their tears silently without a word.

It is also pitiful.

Wu Tao was about to take back his gaze, and suddenly he felt dazed. Hey, that guy who didn't shed tears, looked like an alien, how familiar?

The next moment, Wu Tao slapped his thigh, fate! ()

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