On the Strategies of Gao Leng Xueba

It was a wonton dumpling shop. It was in a lively but not bustling area, and the shop was clean and tidy.

Because it was meal time, although the shop wasn't full, it still seemed to be quite crowded.

Bai Qing took Gu Lian to a place next to the wall, where there were sofa-style seats, and each table was separated by idyllic floor-to-ceiling flower baskets.

Gu Lian had obviously never been to such a place, although he looked very chic, and he also acted indifferent to the illusion around him.

"What stuffing do you want to eat?" There was only one menu on each table, and Bai Qing handed him the menu first, not in a hurry.

Gu Lian leaned lazily on the soft back of the chair, picked up the menu rather casually, glanced at it casually, "Anything you want."

Bai Qing didn't care too much, took the menu and put it aside, got up and asked, "Can I eat seafood?"

Gu Lian shrugged, Bai Qing sighed, turned and went to the front desk.

"Two large bowls of three fresh wontons." After Bai Qing finished speaking, he took out a 50 yuan bill from his pocket to settle the bill.

He has no change, but he only has 50 yuan with him all over his body.The reason why Bai Qing doesn't eat in western restaurants is very simple. First of all, he really doesn't like the taste of western food.Secondly, he didn't want Gu Lian to treat him.

There's no need for Gu Lian to invite him, and he doesn't want to owe Gu Lian any favors.

AA quality in a western restaurant, 80 yuan is not much, so he brought Gu Lian here.

Since it's all about eating, it doesn't matter here.

The freshly wrapped wontons were boiled in the broth, and the wontons floated on the surface after tossing a few times with a gauze spoon.

Two bowls of steaming wontons were placed on the tray. Just as Bai Qing was about to pick up the tray, a pair of slender and well-articulated hands picked up the tray from behind him, and lightly passed over his head.

Bai Qing turned her head, and saw Gu Lian's back stretching a shadow under the bright lights in the store.

The wontons in this store are famous, not to mention the delicious taste, they are all freshly wrapped. The transparent glass separates the kitchen from the front hall. Anyone can see the scene of the chefs wrapping wontons, chopping meat, and The stuffing and rolling are completely open.

Fresh wontons are delicious.Bai Qing scooped up a wonton with a spoon, and bit into it in small bites, the juice and the prepared soup spread in the mouth together, the taste was absolutely incredible.

After Bai Qing finished eating one, she suddenly raised her head, only to find that Gu Lian was looking at him with interest, and the wonton in front of her did not move a single bite.

Let's just say that piercing gaze was not an illusion.

"Is it not to your taste?"

"A little bit." Gu Lian leaned forward, folded his arms on the table, and narrowed the distance between him and Bai Qing, "Seeing how delicious your food is, I suddenly feel that my bowl is not delicious."

"We are the same." Bai Qing said, "Three delicacies."

Gu Lian raised his eyebrows, leaned back a little discouraged, picked up a spoon and began to eat.

His movements were unhurried, with a hint of arrogance in his gestures.

Bai Qing ignored him, and after finishing her share, she picked up her book and stood up: "I'm done eating, I'm going back to school first."

"Sit there."

Bai Qing stopped and looked at him suspiciously: "Is there anything else?"

"It's six o'clock now, the men's dormitory turns off the lights at ten o'clock, you go back at eight o'clock, and two hours to pack up, that's enough." Gu Lian stood up, grasped Bai Qing's wrist, and said in an irresistible tone——

"Now, come with me."