Super Student's Three-realms Army

"So, instead of just me enjoying this, aren't you enjoying the success of eating the chicken?"    

After teasing Shen Qianyue, Zhang Xiaofann left the office after changing into some clean and comfortable clothes.    

"…"    

Before leaving Yayue Company, Zhang Xiaofann thought back to what happened in the bathroom — —    

The charming and gentle scene that was filled with warmth was just like a slide show that kept repeating in Zhang Xiaofann's mind.    

This also made Zhang Xiaofann feel an inexplicable feeling in his heart.    

However, nothing happened after that because of Shen Qianyue's withdrawal.    

However, this warmth and tenderness also caused Zhang Xiaofann to feel a little unsatisfied in his heart.    

Especially when he thought about how Shen Qianyue's clumsy and clumsy ways had hurt him a few times.    

However, it was precisely because of this awkwardness that gave Zhang Xiaofann an inexplicable and unknown thrill.    

This kind of stimulation also made Zhang Xiaofann think back to an ancient poem he had seen before, "Send it to Judge Han, Yangzhou", written by the great poet Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty.    

"The mountains are far away, yet the south of the river has not withered yet."    

"The night of the 24th moon, where does the Jade Man teach playing the flute?"    

"..."    

Last night, under the leadership of Zhang Xiaofann, who was a "master gambler", Shen Qianyue, a newbie who had just entered the school, finally managed to successfully eat the chicken.    

This made Zhang Xiaofann not only happy, but also 'excited' to the extreme.    

Why is my mind in turmoil, oh... To be more accurate, his mind should be overjoyed.    

As the saying goes, when people saw a happy occasion, they would be delighted!    

Therefore, Zhang Xiaofann also got up from his bed at dawn. He planned to eat breakfast nearby to fill his stomach.    

8: 30 AM. The morning was sunny and fresh.    

For Zhang Xiaofann, who always slept until late morning when there was nothing to be done every day, this was a rare "fresh experience".    

Therefore, Zhang Xiaofann leisurely walked in front of a breakfast stall that sold fried cakes and soy milk.    

Usually, Zhang Xiaofann liked to come to this pancake stand to buy pancake and fruit when he was still in university.    

However, after graduating from university, she had joined a mysterious organization like Heaven Chat Group — —    

To Zhang Xiaofann, this kind of daily life that was so ordinary that it could not be done in normal people felt like revisiting an old place.    

"Grandma Lee, give me a serving of fried fruit and a bowl of soy milk!"    

Zhang Xiaofann said politely in front of the stall.    

"Sigh. Isn't that Xiaofann? Long time no see, what have you been busy with recently?! "    

Grandma Lee was already sixty years old. Her body was slightly hunched, but her aged face was brimming with an amiable smile.    

She had been selling breakfast in this alley for close to 30 years. Every day there was practically no obstruction from rain or shine. What made people feel even more inconceivable was that …