Chapter 631: Lonely root three (for subscription)

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"Chen Xiao, Yi Fei intends to make homemade chocolates." Seeing Chen Xiao coming, Wan Yu smiled and told Chen Xiao the topics they discussed.
"Chocolate? Yi Fei, don't worry about yourself. You haven't learned how to teach you scrambled tomatoes with tomatoes." Chen Xiao couldn't help but spit it out. He could not compliment Hu Yifei's cooking skills.
"That's not my reason at all, okay, who cooks like you, the guy who hangs it, the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar should be accurate to milligrams, and the time for the heat to be accurate to milliseconds, from cooking to cooking. To be completed within ten seconds, the five-star chefs can't figure it out, let's say my cooking skills have grown very well. "Hu Yifei exaggeratedly complained, with a little pride in his tone.
"This I prove that Yi Fei is now making things other than eggs and fried rice, and it has been poisoned to death." Wan Yu quickly raised her hand and said.
"Don't you cook like this?" Chen Xiao looked at everyone doubtfully. Anyway, he died according to the top recipes. It's true that the requirements are higher. Everyone waved their hands violently and made a cut. Zeng Xiaoxian followed and said, "All over the world, only you can do this. Ok, not everyone will cook with a stopwatch."
"However, Chen Xiaoxian's tomato scrambled eggs are really good." Zeng Xiaoxian licked his lips. As soon as the words came out, everyone on the scene swallowed neatly, obviously the insectivorous was seduced.
"By the way, Guan Gu, when my chocolates are made, how are you going to be my first taster?" Hu Yifei looked at Guan Gu aside and asked.
"Forget it, Yi Fei, I'm not in a mood to joke now." Guan Gu shook his head and said unhappy.
"What's wrong, the mood is so bad, then I'll tell you the good news, your love three-legged cat's release version will be available at the beginning of this month." Chen Xiao announced that Guan Gu, who was originally unhappy, suddenly became A look of joy.
"Really? Thank you so much, Chen Xiao." Guan Gu nodded vigorously and said excitedly.
Chen Xiao waved his hands and said softly, "It's just your comics. I just made a smooth relationship. Why don't I make a profitable business? Now I can talk about it, what are you still doing, are you upset?"
"It was the homework of the last Chinese cram school." Guan Gu sighed and said helplessly.
"Isn't it an essay? Do you need a headache to do this?" Zeng Xiaoxian said lightly, "You haven't written it yet."
"I couldn't write it at the beginning." Guan Gu leaned back on the sofa and said slowly, "But later, maybe my spirit touched God. Yesterday, there was a paper plane that flew in from the window and stopped. When I was by my side, when I opened it, there was a poem in it. The title was called Lonely Three. "
"So, you looked like an essay and just copied it?" Chen Xiao asked at the corner of her mouth. Although the poem is not rhyming or beautiful, the metaphor is indeed appropriate. The root number three is in Chen. Xiao seems to have some merits.
Guan Gu smiled embarrassedly and nodded, "Yeah, so I wrote a composition and gave it to my teacher. As a result, I failed my Chinese homework. Most importantly, I was also treated as a negative textbook. All students read aloud in front of me. I am a Jamaican classmate and uploaded it to the Internet after 30 meters. "
"How fast, no wonder the world records belong to them." Wan Yu quipped.
Zeng Xiaoxian couldn't help turning up his phone and said loudly, "I found it, Baidu posted it, the top ten posted the first place, and the lone root number three."
With that said, Zeng Xiaoxian picked up the phone and handed it to Chen Xiao beside him.
"I'm afraid ... I will always be the lone root number three." Chen Xiao slowly read out loud, "My three, why must I hide under this ugly root number, how I wish I was one Nine, because Nine only needs a lost operation to get rid of this cruel fate. "
"Don't be sad, Guan Gu, I guess this may be the pupil's homework." Wan Yu comforted.
"Ah ... what kind of language assignment is this? This is basically a draft of the math assignment." Zeng Xiaoxian raised his head and said disgustedly. Winning everyone's approval, Hu Yifei nodded and patted Guan Gu's shoulder. "Don't wonder, this is not what you wrote. You must write better than him."
"I think this composition is very good." Chen Xiao smiled slightly and said.
"Really?" Chen Xiao asked with excitement as soon as the voice fell.
"Why are you so excited?" The show shouted and scared Hu Yifei. Hu Yifei rolled his eyes and said, "Chen Xiao, aren't you kidding me? I always think you are very tasteful, which is also considered it is good?"
A little arc hung in the corner of Chen Xiao's mouth, and the voice gradually became affectionate, "I know it is difficult for me to see my sun again, like this endless 1.7321, I don't want my life to be so sad, know that day , I saw ... another root number three, so beautiful and flawless, dancing gracefully, we multiply each other, got the dream number, complete like an integer, we smashed the shackles of fate, gently dancing the wand of love , Our square root has been unlocked, my love is reborn. "
Chen Xiao's voice fell, the bar fell silent, and many people were caught in the memory of this poem.
"Actually, actually listening to this, this poem is still good." Hu Yifei nodded.
"Agree, it's so touching, I seem to see a beautiful love story." Wan Yu and Hu Yifei were ready to shoot, and the show was excited, and quickly asked, "Wan Yu, do you really like it? That's great . "
"I now want to know who the author of this poem is, but it is definitely not a primary school student." Chen Xiao said lightly, a feeling of upper body of Molmers, said mysteriously, "You know, primary school students are still Don't learn the square root. "
"However, the show, you were so nervous about this poem, wouldn't you write this?" Chen Xiao asked pretending to be casual, intending to help show the show, Wan Yu, but Miss Qian of Lin's Bank, is not lacking If there is no shortage of money for gifts, there is no need to confess to Valentine's Day gifts as Zi Qiao said, as long as the time is right.
"Ah, how is it possible! I can't write such a good poem." The response from the show was extremely intense, and he said quickly.
"Okay." Chen Xiao shrugged his shoulders, and he couldn't help it. He turned to the bartender and said, "Man, here's a glass of milk."
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