Qin Jingyu came out of Gu Huaiyu's office and couldn't help but have a headache thinking about what the other party had just told her to take the time to see Jiang Jibai.

But after all, we have come to Zhonghai City, and we talked on the phone last time, so there is no reason to hide away.

She just felt that there was a bit of magic in the world.

Jiang Jibai and Bo Hanting are both outstanding in appearance and status. Why do they both like men?

They all like her, a girl pretending to be a man?

886 popped up: [Is it possible that the charm of the host is too great? 】

Qin Jingyu: [...]

Okay, stop talking. Besides, she's going to start drifting again.

But in terms of personality charm, she is indeed quite confident.

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When we came out of school, it was still dark. During the afternoon after school, various stalls around the school were set up and open for business. Various small carts were quite lively.

Zhao Xilie knew that Qin Jingyu had a stomachache, so he bought two stomach medicines while waiting for her, not pills, but granules.

"Don't you have a stomachache? I asked the pharmacy. You can only take care of it slowly. They said this granule can nourish the stomach."

After reading it, Qin Jingyu felt warm in his heart, "Thank you, Uncle Zhao."

"Go back to the hotel for dinner?" Zhao Xilie said, "You must eat on time."

Speaking of eating, Qin Jingyu looked at the many places to eat near the school and said, "Let's eat nearby. I heard from my classmates before that there are a lot of delicious stalls near the school. I happen to be free today. Just eat nearby.”

Zhao Xilie hesitated for a moment, "What should I do if it's not clean?"

Originally, there was no safety guarantee for the hygiene of this kind of stall. Qin Jingyu just had a stomachache.

Qin Jingyu twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, "Uncle Zhao, when did you start to care about this?"

Zhao Xilie: "I'm used to being rough. When I was on a mission, I drank water from the ditch, and my stomach is so tight. I don't care about hygiene. Don't I think about you?"

She knew this was Zhao Xilie's kindness, "Then find a place that looks cleaner."

During the previous class, there were many things going on. During this period, she spent most of her time either in the library or in the teacher's apartment, and had no time to take a good stroll outside the school in the evening.

There were quite a few students eating dinner outside, and there was no room for them in the store. Almost all the tables and benches were placed on the sidewalk outside, which seems to be what most shops in the snack street outside the school do.

I randomly found a busy restaurant and sat on the road there. It was dark and most of them were students eating in groups. They were all chatting about their own things. No one would notice who was eating around them.

Zhao Xilie wanted to ask the waiter to order, but Qin Jingyu stopped him and pointed at the QR code on the table. She took out her phone and scanned it, then placed the order directly on her phone. Zhao Xilie looked at it and let out a laugh.

"It is becoming more and more convenient to open a store now. You don't have to call the waiter. You can just scan the QR code on your mobile phone, which saves labor costs."

Qin Jingyu: "Nowadays, almost all restaurants outside schools are like this. There are many people, and the store is so small. It is very busy when it's meal time. Scan the QR code to order and the checkout data will go directly to the boss's backend."

"That's pretty good. There's not that much process involved in ordering and delivering meals. It's convenient for the boss and it's convenient for us too."

"Although ordering by scanning QR codes is not artificial intelligence in the traditional sense, it does involve and utilize artificial intelligence (AI) technology, which helps reduce manual expenditures and material waste, while improving the efficiency of ordering and delivery. This is also Let’s make progress in human science and technology that is convenient and beneficial to the people.”

Qin Jingyu and Zhao Xilie each ordered two ordinary home-cooked dishes. When the waiter served the dishes, they were a little dumbfounded when they saw the chili peppers on them.

Before I sat down, I thought that this restaurant served many students, but I didn’t look at the name of the restaurant. It turned out to be a Hunan restaurant. In addition to its famous name of having a lot of chili peppers, even ordinary home-cooked dishes also had a lot of chili peppers.

Even though it’s a small restaurant, it’s this kind of small restaurant that tastes authentic, and the chili is put in as if it’s free.

"Uh, sorry, I didn't pay attention." Qin Jingyu asked Zhao Xilie, "Uncle Zhao, can you eat spicy food?"

Zhao Xilie: "It's possible. To be honest, I haven't eaten much authentic Hunan cuisine. But can your stomach handle it?"

If you still eat spicy food when you have a stomachache, isn’t that asking for death?

"Why don't you eat it and go to another place?" Zhao Xilie said with a frown.

Qin Jingyu took it easy all afternoon, and now he is almost completely healed. He doesn't feel much. "Uncle Zhao, if you waste food in the army, you will be punished corporally, right?"

She remembered that during military training, the instructor watched them eat and would not allow any leftover food on their plates, teaching them not to waste food.

Zhao Xilie choked, "Are you really good at it?"

Qin Jingyu curled his lips, "Maybe what he cooks is not authentic?"

She didn't dare to say this loudly, she only dared to say it in a low voice, for fear that the boss would hear her and say she was here to ruin things.

Zhao Xilie was dubious, "Don't hold on if you can't eat. We won't do anything bad for your health."

"Of course." She nodded.

I just feel that it would be a pity to waste everything after ordering everything.

Qin Jingyu's ability to eat spicy food is average and he can eat it, but he can't eat too much.

Zhao Xilie took a few bites and then drank the water, "Don't tell me, it's delicious. In this winter, eating two spicy bites will warm your whole body. It's better than drinking alcohol."

What they said earlier, maybe this Hunan cuisine is not authentic, was severely slapped in the face. Not only is it not authentic, it is quite spicy anyway.

Qin Jingyu didn't dare to eat more. After taking two mouthfuls of chili, she felt her stomach churn. She cherished her life, so she ordered until she felt uncomfortable and stopped using her chopsticks.

When they were leaving, the boss saw that there were quite a few of them left, "Classmate, are you a new student?"

Qin Jingyu: "Ang?"

"I can't eat spicy food. Please remember to note that it's slightly spicy next time you come." The boss laughed. After all, he knew that his food was delicious, but it was spicy, so when he came to eat, college students who couldn't eat too spicy would all note that this handsome young man I came to eat with my parents, and there were so many dishes left. I must not be able to eat spicy food, so I thought it was a new student and gave me a kind reminder.

Qin Jingyu smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, boss. I'll pay attention next time."

As soon as he left with Zhao Xilie, the boss felt that this young man's handsome appearance looked familiar, but there were many people eating, so he didn't think much about it.

I took a taxi back to the hotel nearby. Just when I was eating, I felt my stomach started to feel uncomfortable again, so I stopped using my chopsticks. Unexpectedly, after getting in the car, my reaction became more serious.

Her stomach really couldn't stand the trouble now. She just ate something spicy and the cramping was so severe. She didn't want Zhao Xilie to worry about it, so she frowned and endured the pain and returned to the hotel.

Zhao Xilie lives next door. Before returning to the house, he saw some sweat on Qin Jingyu's face, "Are you still hot in the winter?"

Qin Jingyu: "..."

He held back and said, "The driver turned on the air conditioner just now, a little bit."

She was good at acting, so Zhao Xilie believed her, "Remember to take that stomach medicine, it should be useful."

"Okay, get some rest early." After Qin Jingyu finished speaking, he returned to the room.

As soon as I entered the door, I couldn't hold it any longer. My stomach was aching for a while, so I squatted down against the door, holding my stomach.

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