Chapter 22 Xu Sanshi takes the blame
Before entering the freshman cafeteria.

Du Weilun is angry.

After entering the freshmen cafeteria.

Du Weilun was shocked.

Damn it, when did this Shrek freshmen become so rich?
A long queue began to form in front of the Gold Soul Coin window, and the number of people was evenly matched with the Bronze Soul Coin window!
It's not that they have money, but that these new students are buying for others, and most of these people who are looking for someone to buy large plates of chicken on their behalf are students who watched the title Douluo brothers fight yesterday.

I got rich overnight. I just got 10 gold soul coins. How can I not try this hot chicken?

Du Weilun saw the picture of chicken on the golden soul coin window at a glance, and walked over in a leadership style.

Du Weilun stood in front of the window, lowering his eyebrows and looking up and down at the people inside who were busy making a large plate of chicken.

"He Caitou, is this the person?"

Du Weilun asked.

He knew it was what others said, but it seemed like it was. Xu Sanshi nodded.

pit pit pit!
The index finger and the middle finger are hook-shaped and tap on the transparent glass, making a crisp sound.

But the people inside didn't hear anything and were still busy with their own business.
Du Weilun was angry. He was the dean of the outer courtyard of the Wuhun Department and the quasi-vice dean of the Wuhun Department in the future!
A little cook, so arrogant!So cool!You deserve a beating, right?

The lines on Du Weilun's brows were all visible, and he pretended to knock a few more times to refresh his sense of presence.

Finally, at Nie Xiaozhuang, when I picked up a bowl of fragrant chicken and pushed it towards the window, I glanced at Du Weilun and Xu Sanshi.

???

When you see someone, speak!
Why are you ignoring people?
Du Weilun was going to be furious. In the entire outer courtyard, except for the titled Douluo, that person was not respectful when meeting him. What was the attitude of this cook?

Du Weilun was just about to go to the kitchen in the cafeteria when he personally entered the Golden Soul Coin window and questioned Nie Xiaozhuang face to face.

But Xu Sanshi, who was so stunned that his eyes almost popped out, quickly grabbed Du Weilun's arm.

Isn't this the brother of Titled Douluo, my eldest brother Xiaozhuang?
Tang Yabei, you two are the bad guys!It almost killed me!It's so blind that you can't see the mountain!Xu Sanshi complained crazily in his heart.

"Xu Sanshi, what are you doing?" Du Weilun shouted seriously. He had been dragged to the entrance of the cafeteria by Xu Sanshi.

Xu Sanshi scratched his head and smiled apologetically: "Director Du, haha, I seem to have misremembered that Tang Ya and Beibei told me not about this canteen, but about another one?"

Du Weilun frowned and said, "The other one? Are there people selling large plates of chicken in other canteens?"

Xu Sanshi felt bad in his heart, but he didn't expect that this old man knew a lot, "It's not a big plate of chicken, no, other things, I remembered it wrong, I remembered it wrong."

After saying that, Xu Sanshi looked around, secretly took out a Xuan Shui Dan from the storage ring, and handed it to Du Weilun.

Du Weilun's face had darkened, and the veins on his forehead seemed to be dancing, jumping up and down, "Xu Sanshi, you are so brave, and you have learned how to bribe the teacher!"

Xu Sanshi said quickly: "It's not a bribe, this is the work-loss pay I gave you, Director Du. After all, it has delayed you for so long."

Du Weilun's face softened a little, and he waved his hand and said: "Go, go, go aside, there must be something weird and wrong with this chicken cook. Xu Sanshi, I, Du Weilun, am here, don't be afraid of this man's threat!"

Seeing Du Weilun, he walked towards the Golden Soul Coin window aggressively, asking for Nie Xiaozhuang's argument. Xu Sanshi immediately covered his face with his hands. Damn it, it's all over. Director Du must not be banned for daring to offend the brothers of Titled Douluo. Beat Douluo to death...Tang Yabeibei, I will break off our friendship with you!
Brother of the titled Douluo, do you need your three melons and two dates?They also cut corners and insult you. What time do you have? Do you have the qualifications?Why don't you take pictures of your pussy without peeing?

It really tricked me to death. Xu Sanshi felt bad.

He has obviously regarded Nie Xiaozhuang as an idol and a god. A soul sect is actually the brother of a titled Douluo. This is a miracle in itself!

Xu Sanshi clasped his hands together and prayed that when Du Weilun was beaten by the titled Douluo named Gong Lao, he wouldn't just shake him out. He didn't want to offend his idol.
Du Weilun said: "This classmate, this chef, didn't cut any corners for you when he made the food, right?"

In front of the Golden Soul Coin window, the freshman student who was about to leave with a big bowl of chicken was asked.

I looked at the large plate of chicken on the window. The 20 yuan chicken pieces were neatly placed, surrounded by potatoes, greens and other vegetables. There was also a portion of hand-rolled noodles in the center, soaked in it.

Not to mention eating it, just looking at it makes my mouth water.
"No, this uncle, he makes and sells now. We can all see the production process. There shouldn't be any cutting corners." The freshman student pointed to the chopping board behind the transparent glass and said .

"I'm lining my own pockets and insulting you. I think you, Xu Sanshi, are the one who's lining your own pockets. You still have to walk around when you're full. If you eat until you're full, you won't admit it. Then you turn around and say, the chef didn't cook for you." Du Weilun glanced at Xu Sanshi with a cold expression. Fortunately, he had the brains to ask the diners in advance. If he really believed Xu Sanshi's words and went up to fight with them, his reputation would be in danger.
With a cold snort, Du Weilun left with his hands behind his back.

Xu Sanshi wanted to refute, but had no chance. He saw Du Weilun's hands behind his back, carrying a large plate of chicken set meal.

Xu Sanshi suddenly felt like his lungs were going to explode with anger, and he was spending money to scold him!In the end, he will be regarded as the one who takes the blame!
Beibei Tangya!I hate you so much!
Xu Sanshi, who was shaking with anger, finally took a large plate of chicken and went to Jiang Nannan angrily. Now only the beauty's face can make his anger disappear.

Soul guidance department building.

On the top floor, the vice president's office.

The office is more than 200 square meters.

It is luxuriously decorated and displays a variety of valuable soul tools.

On the black leather sofa, Fan Yu lowered his head, crossed his hands, and stared at the floor thoughtfully.

Wisps of cigar breath reached his nose, making him twitch.

The sound of genuine leather shoes stepping on the marble floor paused, and he took a long puff of cigar. Qian Duoduo held the cigar in his left hand, pointed at Fan Yu's forehead, and said angrily: "Fan Yu, Fan Yu! Why do you say you have nothing to do to provoke others? Huh? You can still solve it if you provoke others! You provoked Old Man Gong and kicked the steel plate, you!"

Fan Yu whispered, "Dean, not me. The first thing is the first thing."

Qian Duoduo waved his hand and said: "Don't talk too much, the matter has passed. The top priority is to find the right candidate as soon as possible, otherwise the individual soldier plan will be abandoned like this?"

Fan Yu immediately covered his heart and looked heartbroken when he thought that all his hard work over the past few years would be in vain.

Fan Yu suddenly said: "There is a candidate I think is suitable."

"Stop being so pretentious and tell me if you have any!" Qian Duoduo was more anxious than the creator of the ultimate individual soldier. The individual soldier plan is the key to whether the soul guidance system can rise to overtake the martial soul system!
"Huo Yuhao is the person Zhou Yi brought here last time." Fan Yu said in a firm tone.

"Fan Yu, are you kidding me? It's just one ring. It's still a ten-year soul ring. It's rubbish. What the hell are you talking about? Let's get another one!" Qian Duoduo said impatiently.

"I can't think of it yet. Dean, why don't we ask Huo Yuhao to give it a try for a few days. His soul skills are very special." Fan Yu had no other choice.

"Then why are you still sitting there? Go! Make arrangements!"

Fan Yu hummed twice and went to find Huo Yuhao. Qian Duoduo stood in the office and took two more puffs of his cigar. The feeling of puffing away the smoke made him feel much more relaxed.

(End of this chapter)

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