The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Group B member: "..."

We can’t wait to compete, what the hell is lunch!

Group A member: "..."

Obviously they were even more speechless than the members of Group B.

The two sides are in great momentum and preparing for a fierce duel!

Can you please stop saying things like this that weaken your own momentum?

What a shame!

It’s embarrassing though!

But... Ye Yumeng pursed her lips,

"What do you want to eat?"

Cheng Yanbai also asked:

"Can you only drink porridge now? I know there is a good time-honored porridge shop nearby."

Wu Dongli thought hard about the food in Yanjing.

“There is a Cantonese restaurant on Dongxi Street, and the master chef there is pretty good at making porridge.

Although he is a native of Yanjing, he grew up in Mingzhu City and is not very familiar with Yanjing.

But don't be afraid, he has the Yanjing Food Map handwritten by his father.

It focused on taking care of Gu Weimian's taste.

A thick stack, very thoughtful.

He has an extraordinary memory and keeps it all in his head.

The members of Group B looked at the people in Group A who reacted normally at first, but then suddenly turned aside and gathered around Gu Weimian to discuss what to eat for lunch in full swing!

All of them were extremely hurt internally and depressed to the extreme.

This is crazy...

Have you ever noticed them?

Several people took a deep breath.

"Do you have to have lunch first?"

Gu Weimian glanced at the person who asked the question.

"Don't you want to win by deliberately not letting me eat lunch and then starving me to death during the game?"

Before the man could say anything else, Tu Wenji raised his hand to stop him from speaking.

"Eat lunch first!"

These four words were said with gritted teeth.

Gu Weimian smiled slightly,

"This little brother is more considerate."

Tu Wenji rolled his eyes, "I'm not a little brother."

Gu Weimian shrugged his shoulders.

"See you in the afternoon, little brother."

Tu Wenji's face became more and more gloomy, and he turned around and left first.

The members of Group B followed Tu Wenji and left.

Gu Weimian pursed her lips and smiled, looking at the others.

"Go and eat?"

Several people nodded.

The last lunch was of course arranged by Ning Quruo.

…

During this period of time, Ning Quruo has gradually upgraded from a young master who doesn't care about everything and is self-centered to a little daddy.

The restaurant arranged was very suitable for Gu Weimian and the others, and at the same time it was good for Gu Weimian's health.

During the meal, several people ate happily by themselves, and had to take care of Gu Weimian's feelings from time to time.

The whole process was quite hectic.

Until lunch was finished.

Several people walked out of the restaurant and walked to the car on their way back.

"There's only half an hour left before the game..."

"What should I do? Wei Mian, you haven't talked about the game strategy yet."

"Did you prepare the questions? Is it too late to take a look while we're on the way?"

Gu Weimian looked at how nervous a few people were and coughed lightly.

"Nothing is prepared."

"ah?"

Everyone's expressions were dull.

Nothing prepared?

This doesn't look like Gu Weimian's style, does it?

No...this is Gu Weimian's style.

There was no time when she was not pushed to the limit before she vomited something out, and then let them digest it after she finished vomiting.

Let her prepare a strategy...

That's definitely a joke!

Now what?

Shu Yizheng, the new member of Group A, turned pale.

She thought Gu Weimian had some trump card.

After all, Gu Weimian's reputation was well known.

I was so confident before the game.