Chapter 361 Big Fire (2)

When Gu Lin came to the door of the classroom, what he saw was this lively scene.

He picked up his glasses with his rough hands, rubbed them on the bridge of his nose, and heard their conversation clearly.

Stepping up, he walked into the podium with a straight body, "Everyone is talking about the college competition?"

"Yes, Professor."

"How many people in our class sign up for the Lingzhi Department?" Gu Lin looked at Qiao Yi.

"The registration has just been notified, and the statistics have not yet started."

Gu Lin hummed, "I see. Everyone should sign up for this matter. Our Lingzhi Department is number one every year. This time we have to win beautifully."

"definitely."

"Professor, don't worry."

"Everyone is excellent, there must be no problem."

Nan Shu sat in the front row, her slender body sat upright, and she didn't speak.

Gu Lin lowered his head and saw Nan Shu in front of him, "Nan Shu, have you decided what to sign up for?"

The classroom fell silent.

Nan Shu looked up, wondering in her heart, did she look like she didn't want to participate in campus activities?

"I haven't figured it out yet, but the Lingzhi Department will sign up."

"Well, it's good." Gu Lin smiled on his serious face, "We also have a literature department in Oshuang, you can try it."

The literature department covers all kinds, and Chinese culture can be regarded as a large category.

The rest of the people looked at Gu Lin's serious look, and twitched the corners of their mouths.

Letting a master of culture participate in the competition of the literature department is not shameless, it is bullying.

But thinking about it this way, these people agreed faster than anyone else.

"Yes, yes, Nan Shu, you go to participate!"

"Sign up for the competition in the literature department, tsk, I've won for sure."

"I like it. I even thought about the slogan for the banner at that time. It's called 'Nanshu, the department of Lingzhi, won the first place in the competition of the Department of Literature!'"

"...doesn't rhyme at all."

"What do you know, this is called highlighting the key points."

People from the Lingzhi Department won the competition in the Literature Department, which not only brought glory to Emperor Oss, but also highlighted their Lingzhi Department.

Gu Lin was not as excited as the others, "The Department of Literature is good, it suits you, you can consider it."

Nan Shu nodded.

Gu Lin confessed a few words and started class.

It is still theoretical knowledge, most of which are about Lingzhi. Nan Shu listened and suddenly wanted to sign up for the combat competition.

The combat system is similar to the mecha system, probably the difference is whether there is a mecha or not.

She is also practicing now. According to her cultivation, she has the strength of the eighth level of Qi Refining, but she doesn't know what the level of interstellar abilities corresponding to the eighth level of Qi Refining is.

Corresponding to the [-]th level of abnormal ability?Or level [-]?

Twirling her fingers unconsciously, Nan Shu decided to sign up for the Combat Department.

Adding this department and the literature department, three registrations are enough.

After class, Nan Shu went to sign up.

Day after day passed.

Unknowingly, the evaluation of delicacies has quietly changed.

Originally, it was delicious and not delicious, but now as more and more people buy pastries and fine wines, many people grit their teeth: This is not delicious, it is too delicious to say it is not delicious.

The reputation of delicacies is gradually growing, and everyone knows that the store sells the best and only solid food in the interstellar.

The greater the fame, the more people it attracts.

Everyone who has eaten it says it is delicious.

That's fine, but many people have done something even more egregious - posting pictures!
On the white jade plate, three pieces of exquisite pastries lay, accompanied by fine wine.

In addition to here, they also did something, boast!

"The pastry is very glutinous, neither sweet nor sticky, but the size is too small, I take one bite at a time."

"Help! What should I do if I can't drink the nutrient solution at all?"

"The nutrient solution is really bad to drink. I really don't know how I drank it for the first half of my life."

"I feel uncomfortable if I don't eat pastries for a day. I went to the hospital for an examination and I didn't get sick. I'm probably useless."

There are more and more word-of-mouth about delicacies, and when they accumulate to the apex, the success explodes.

There are countless people queuing up to go to Zhenxiu Baibit every day, and they all hold their breath and want to taste the taste.

Watching those people's various shows all day long, isn't it just tens of thousands of pastries, they bought them!

The entire Luhe Street, from the street to the corner, is full of rows, shoulders rubbing against each other, and the water is blocked.

But Luhe Street was not opened by a store in Nanshu. After the congestion lasted for a long time, someone finally couldn't help it and called the police.

There are also pedestrians on Luhe Street, what's the matter with being blocked every day?

Still let people go, and let people do business?
But the police are not in control of this matter.

When I first came here, looking at the people on the street, my head hurt.

Reluctantly, I had no choice but to go forward to clear it. People all over the street left after a long time to clear it. It was not because the police cleared it, but because the delicious food was closed.

It is also because of this that the delicacy is completely famous.

One store caused a whole street to be congested, and eventually the police were called in. What kind of delicious food is this?

Because of this, many dignitaries in the first district noticed the Zhenxiubawei Pavilion and couldn't help being curious.

After such a long time, the food sold doesn't seem to be poisonous, anyway, I haven't tasted it myself, why don't I buy it and try it?
It's all about the experience.

But this experience was out of control.

The stuff in delicacies, for interstellar people, is poppies.

But after tasting it, I can't stop thinking about it.

On the first day after it was revealed that the delicacy caused congestion and attracted the police, Luhe Street was full again, and the length of the queue had extended to another street.

The next day, it not only extended to another street, but also entered other people's stores.

On the third day, the police came again.

It was Xiao Yang, the former policeman, and his head hurt even more when he saw the endless crowd.

Why is such a spacious avenue blocked again?

Sighing deeply, holding a megaphone in his hand, he yelled at the crowd: "Give way, don't affect normal traffic, the street belongs to everyone."

"Yes, the street is ours, and everyone is lining up."

"That's right, comrade policeman, please stop shouting, we will leave when the door is closed."

"It's true to line up, everyone is happy to line up, so don't talk about it."

Xiao Yang's forehead twitched with anger from these words.

What is this called.

At this moment, not far from the police.

Nan Shu was also blocked outside Luhe Street.

Looking at the huge crowd, I finally felt the most direct feeling of what it means to be "impeded".

"It's everyone's fault, but you don't think about it. You are all blocked here, how can others get in." Xiao Yang raised his voice.

"Others don't want to go in! Those who come to Luhe Street are all looking for Baiwei Pavilion."

Xiao Yang became even more angry.

Angrily sweeping into the crowd, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Nan Shu standing not far away.

The whole person froze, rubbed his eyes, and shouted, "Nan Shu?!"

Nan Shu was wearing sunglasses, a chiffon gown, and black straight-leg cropped pants.

Hearing this, he took off his sunglasses and walked towards Xiao Yang.

"Sorry for causing you trouble."

Xiao Yang waved his hand, "No, no."

Nan Shu is right, but the business is too hot.

The others also knew about Nan Shu, so they stopped queuing up and just looked at Nan Shu.

With clenched fists in both hands and excited green eyes, she stared at Nan Shu.

Nan Shu's footsteps rarely stopped for an instant.

After living two lifetimes, she swears that this is the first time she has seen such a gaze, not angry or happy, but there is a kind of longing from the bottom of her heart, like the green light in the dark night, making her panic.

(End of this chapter)

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