I'm really not a genius

Chapter 87

After the "war preparation meeting", several boys made an appointment to go to Yanwu's Bar Street, while ye Linlin made an excuse to go shopping with her old classmates.

Lu Yao actually wanted to run away, but seeing that several teammates were in high spirits, he was embarrassed to be out of group, so he had to go together.

Xu an followed with his Bluetooth headset on his head.

Xiao Yunhe led the way and took them to a hot pot restaurant.

While eating, his mouth kept banging.

"The copper pot in their house is the most exquisite in the imperial capital. At the bottom of the clear soup pot, there are only scallions and ginger slices, and nothing else."

"Their charcoal is also exquisite. They burn it in their own house and can't buy it elsewhere."

"See this hand cut mutton? The plate stands up and doesn't fall down. That's good."

"And the sesame paste of babaoju, large pieces of fermented bean curd and homemade leek flowers, tut tut."

"Hey, don't worry about the meat, first the shutter, and then the meat."

"Lu Yao, stop! Don't eat cabbage. Eat meat first."

"Hurry and fish. What are you waiting for? The meat will be old and can't be eaten!"

"Come on, sweet garlic. You must have sweet garlic to eat hot pot."

“……”

When five people eat, they basically listen to him alone.

Lu Yao silently wrapped sweet garlic on one side, feeling very complicated.

There will be a game tomorrow!

Is it really good to be so corrupt?

However, Xiao Yunhe didn't need to fight, and obviously didn't have the consciousness in this regard.

After eating and drinking in the hot pot restaurant, he turned around and took several people to the Manzhu shahua bar next door.

It is said that this bar is the highest and oldest in the street, but in Lu Yao's view, it is just a messy, noisy and dirty old shop.

The smell of alcohol and perfume is everywhere in the air. The guests are dressed up and dressed in every kind of lights.

The most important thing is the sound here. It's no longer the problem of eardrum tingling. Even the heart resonates with it.

Being in such an environment is really unbearable.

Xiao Yunhe walked here, but it was like returning to his own home. He skillfully found a relatively quiet place, ordered a drink for everyone, and then began to deceive everyone to dance below.

Fang Haichao, with a baby face, looked around curiously and asked, "elder martial brother Xiao, why are you so familiar here?"

Xiao Yunhe crossed his legs and said triumphantly, "the local snake, it's noisy!"

"I spent six years here in junior high school and senior high school."

"Coming here means going home for me."

Then he looked around and said in a low voice, "do you see the table on our left? They are the students of Yanwu middle school affiliated to my alma mater."

Several people then turned around and looked at them. Not far from them, seven or eight young men and girls were talking and laughing together. There was a big cake on the tea table in the middle, which seemed to be celebrating someone's birthday.

Fang Haichao asked curiously, "how do you know which school they are from? They don't wear school uniforms either."

Xiao Yunhe sighed, "do you still wear school uniforms?"

"Look at the hairstyles of those girls. The bangs are just eyebrows, the temples are all pushed clean, and the hair at the back of the head can't touch the collar."

"How can a normal school cut a girl's hair like this?"

"Really, I don't even have the mood of the object."

After listening to him, several people secretly looked at him again. Only then did they find that several girls over there did have quite miserable short hair, which was almost shorter than that of normal men.

Lu Yao couldn't help but reach out and pull his bangs.

It seems that it blocks eyebrows a little.

Just as they were talking, a girl at the table stood up with a wooden guitar, walked to the bar stage and said to the microphone, "good evening! I'll waste you a few minutes."

"Next, I want to play and sing a song for my old deskmate Jinjin. I wish her a happy 17th birthday."

"At the same time, it is also dedicated to my classmates in class 12 of senior three and every friend present. I wish you a bright future and a safe life."

"Pa pa pa..."

At this point, people around her immediately applauded her, and her classmates whistled coarsely.

Lu Yao and others could not help turning their heads and raising the corners of their mouths with great interest.

The girl is probably less than 160, thin and small, with exquisite and beautiful facial features.

But she stood there with her guitar, neither humble nor arrogant, calm and calm, and instantly seemed to add a 20 cm aura to herself, with an aura of at least 180 +.

The girl sat down on a high stool, adjusted the height of the microphone, then gently fiddled with the strings and sang along with the distant melody.

……

At this point, on the other side of the bar.

Three young people in their 20s are sitting around on the sofa, drinking mugs of muggy wine.

These people are all demon hunters of the former liujiangwei.

After the Liujiang crisis, the alliance awarded them the third-class sea blue medal in exchange for the opportunity to study at the imperial demon hunting college.

In a few days, they will return to school and the quiet life of the past few years.

But in fact, these people were not happy about it.

Going to the imperial capital is not so much a gilding as an escape.

They are afraid of war.

In the past, when they were in school, they were also full of ambition and high morale, looking forward to their earth shaking achievements on the battlefield.

However, when they really went to the battlefield, they found that the magic objects in reality were not the same as the virtual shadows in the training room.

On the battlefield of Liujiang last month, they watched their companions fall like wheat straw one by one, but they were helpless.

The human body is so fragile that it is almost broken in front of those high-level demons, just like a porcelain doll.

The red blood and broken internal organs on the ground, once recalled, are another endless nightmare.

Such a battlefield, how can people summon up the courage to go back there again?

“……”

"When the flowers bloom again"

"Think of a friend of mine"

"Memory slowly becomes fresh"

"Bloody hillside, farewell intersection"

"Youth slowly passes between your fingers"

"Only memories in my heart"

“……”

At this time, a melodious melody suddenly sounded. Several people looked up and saw a short haired girl playing and singing with her guitar.

"The river of time flows into the sea"

"Finally we split up"

"No port is forever."

"There is a flower crossing in my mind"

"Have my most cherished friends"

“……”

Listen, their eyes are getting wet.

The girl doesn't sing well, but her voice is very accurate and her pronunciation is very clear. It sounds like a kind of green sadness.

This song was sung in KTV when they graduated last year.

But most of the people who sang this song with them are now gone.

In a short year, things changed. While drinking wine, several young demon hunters couldn't help swallowing their tears with the wine.

"Good!"

"Good singing!"

At this time, the girl had finished singing the song, bowed to the crowd with her guitar, and then ran down the stage with a smile.

One of the fat demon hunters reached for a waiter and said, "give the lady who was singing a bottle of Tachira."

The waiter smiled and immediately went to the bar to carry a bottle of Tachira and sent it to the little girl.

Where did the little girl get a reward from others? She was stunned when she received the wine. Then she was happy and quickly saluted and thanked the man.

The fat man patted his position and said, "come and have a drink!"

The little girl was obviously stunned at this.

She turned her head and looked at her companions. When she saw that all her companions waved at her and motioned not to go, the little girl said, "sorry, I don't want this wine."

Then he put the wine bottle on the bar.

The fat man was already a little dizzy at this time. He was extremely dissatisfied and shouted, "I said I would let you come over for a drink without touching you!"

The little girl still shook her head and hid behind her classmates.

"Shit!"

Seeing her appearance of avoiding snakes and scorpions, the fat man threw the cup on the ground and said angrily, "are you a princess or something?"

He stood up unsteadily and shouted, "I told you to come and have a drink. What are you hiding from? Do you think I can see something like you?!"

"Hey! Keep your mouth clean!" as soon as you heard this, several of the little girl's classmates became angry and immediately several people wanted to rush forward.

"Hey, hey, don't move, don't move!"

Seeing that the two groups of people had a tendency to start, Xiao Yunhe quickly stopped them and said, "sit down!"

Several people looked at the bald head in front of them and said to their heart, who are you, big brother?

Xiao Yunhe obviously didn't intend to introduce himself. He turned his head and smiled at the fat man who fell the cup: "brother, the child is not sensible. She doesn't drink with you. Can I drink with you?"

The fat man just wanted to say, who wants to drink with you, but he saw that the bald head in front of him had unscrewed the bottle of Tachira. He didn't even need the cup. He blew it directly at the mouth of the bottle!

"Tons..."

Seeing a bottle full of foreign wine and half a bottle in the blink of an eye, both groups of people were stunned.

Where did the goods come from?

A little stunned!

A moment later, Xiao Yunhe blew a bottle of taqira clean. He thought he was natural and unrestrained, wiped his mouth, turned to the bartender and said, "put it on my account."

The bartender was stunned for a few seconds before he quickly nodded.

Xiao Yunhe raised the wine bottle in his hand at the fat man and said, "brother, give me a face, and this will fall down, will you?"

The fat man looked at Xiao Yunhe and the empty bottle in his hand. With a cold hum, he sat back on the sofa without talking.

Xiao Yunhe grinned and turned to the students behind him and said, "all right, go back."

This group of students felt very inexplicable and grateful. The little girl playing the guitar saluted and said, "brother, thank you!"

"You're welcome." Xiao Yunhe arched his hands in the Jianghu and said, "I'm also from Yanwu affiliated middle school. It's no problem to help me when I see it."

When he said this, he suddenly felt that the strength of wine seemed to be on the top, and his legs seemed to be a little unstable.

"You are also from Yanwu affiliated middle school?"

The little girl was stunned. She looked at Xiao Yunhe carefully. Suddenly, she screamed and said, "you... Are you elder martial brother Xiao?"

Xiao Yunhe raised his eyebrows and said, yo, two years later, is there a legend of brother in the affiliated high school?

He nodded demurely and said, "it's me."

The little girl's eyes lit up.

Xiao Yunhe couldn't help feeling cool.

Hehe, is this still my little fan?

"Well, are they all the senior brothers of the imperial demon hunting college?" the little girl said and quickly glanced at several people at Xiao Yunhe's table.

After seeing a thin figure in the shadow, the little girl gave a thump in her heart and couldn't help crying out.

"Ah! Lu Yao... Senior student!"

Lu Yao was stunned, stopped playing with the fruit plate and raised his head.

Not far away, a short girl was staring at herself and covering her mouth.

"Oh, my God! Live!"

The little girl "Deng Deng" ran to Lu Yao with bright eyes and shouted, "you, are you the senior of Lu Yao?"

Lu Yao didn't know why, so he stood up, nodded and said, "yes, who are you?"

The little girl flushed and said, "I, I'm your fan!"

"I watched the video of your game with Andrew and then joined your fan forum!"

"You, have you seen me speak? My ID is pomegranate rabbit."

Fan forum?

What's that?

Lu Yao looked confused.

When did I have a fan forum??

At the same time, several other little girls not far away also noticed the situation here and showed surprise one after another.

"God, it's really him!"

"Wow, I look better than the video!"

"So thin, so white!"

"My maiden heart..."

"Don't be a flower maniac! Hurry up and take pictures!"

As they spoke, they hurriedly took out their mobile phones and aimed the camera at Lu Yao not far away.

At this time, Xiao Yunhe, who was hung aside, was standing in place with his bare head.

What's going on?

My younger brother has fans?

And still the schoolgirls of their alma mater??

Xiao Yunhe suddenly felt his nose a little sour.

I played so many games and achieved so many results without complaint, and I didn't see half of my fans. Why did my younger brother play only one game in front of the public, and there was a fan group??

Asshole! This face watching world!