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"Where are you looking at with such squinting eyes!" Seeing Ding Mu's unabashed look, Mei Xue said with her hands on her chest. She was a little ashamed and a little angry. With her status, no one in Japan or Dahua dared to look at her like Ding Mu.

Ding Mu looked away and said, "No, there's nothing to see."

"You..." Mei Xuejian made Ding Mu angry. What do you mean? You dare to think that I have small breasts! I don't dislike you yet... Mei Xuejian glanced at Ding Mu's indescribable part, then was taken aback and didn't dare to look there again. It didn't seem to be true.

In fact, with Mei Xuejian's good looks, there is no need to worry about this at all. However, it seems that any girl will have such worries. Especially in front of a good-looking person of the opposite sex, I have doubts about my already flawless appearance.

Although Ding Mu has been among thousands of flowers, he is not very keen on grasping girls' thoughts, and even Qianmen's magical skills are difficult to grasp such fleeting little thoughts. Ding Mu only feels that Mei Xuejian is a little bit Just angry.

So Ding Mu quickly changed the subject and said, "I'm not familiar with Nandu, so why don't you show me around. Where can we have dinner?"

The biggest advantage of Mei Xuejian is that she is graceful and tolerant, and she doesn't have the small belly of an ordinary woman at all. She could truly feel that Ding Mu didn't think about her that much, so she forgave Ding Mu for his rashness and said calmly: "There are a lot of snacks along the way. If you want to eat, we can eat while walking."

"Oh." Ding Mu said with an ooh, "Then if you want to do a full performance, I should take a selfie, and then post it on WeChat Moments and spread some dog food."

Mei Xue saw this and said seriously: "Yes! That must be the case!"

"No problem, let's do it. By the way, I'm bragging that my photography skills are pretty good." Ding Mu was not bragging. He had absorbed Xu Hening's photography skills and had reached an advanced professional level. Especially the level of street photography with mobile phones is very good.

Mei Xue's eyes lit up and she said, "Really? Can you let me see your previous works?"

Ding Mu's heart trembled, and he shook his head and said: "No, those are all private and cannot be shown to you, but all the photos I took for you today will be sent to you."

Mei Xue didn't expect Ding Mu to reject her request, so she couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied, and also a little curious about what this guy had taken.

In fact, Ding Mu's attitude toward Mei Xuejian was the most correct approach. He regarded Mei Xuejian as an ordinary friend. The two of them were in such a stage. You can joke, you can flirt. He was just like others, treating Mei Xuejian like a goddess, being respectful and flattering, or like a peacock spreading its tail, going all out to show his most glorious side.

Ding Mu only thought that Mei Xuejian was a relatively good-looking girl next door. Anyway, her house and his uncle's house were just next to each other.

This natural attitude did win Mei Xuejian's favor. At least Mei Xuejian felt that Ding Mu was someone she could become a friend with. Moreover, to a certain extent, Ding Mu is a little better than himself. After all, he is a national treasure-level scientist who has already made great achievements, and he is also an idol starlet loved by thousands of people. Although, my background is a little better.

After coming out of the hospital, the two of them headed north. On the roadside was another university, Nandu Normal University. Keep walking forward and you will find Nandu University.

Because there is a university, there are many small shops on the roadside selling desserts, pancakes, and hand cakes. They are all cheap and delicious snacks, and they are actually quite hygienic. After all, we are doing business with students, and reputation is very important. If it is not hygienic and spreads among the student community, we will not do this business.

"I want to eat this." Mei Xuejian pointed to an oden stall and said to Ding Mu, "I don't bring any money when I go out, so you treat me."

"How can I let you spend money? Just eat whatever you want, I'll just pay the bill." Ding Mu was very attentive. What he didn't expect was that Mei Xuejian never told anyone else what she wanted, let alone told anyone. What to say if you don’t bring any money and ask others to treat you to food. She had grown up with everything she needed laid out in front of her, allowing her to pick and choose what suited her best.

From this perspective, Ding Mu’s stronghold took away Mei Xuejian’s first experience of “asking for others”.

The two of them were standing in front of the oden store, facing the trash can, eating freshly cooked oden. Oden is a kind of cooking in which each ingredient is placed in separate iron lattice pots and the soup stock made from kelp and bonito flowers is slowly cooked over low heat.

Ding Mu felt bad after smelling the smell. He probably didn't like it very much. But seeing that Mei Xuejian was enjoying her meal, he took several photos of her while she was holding the oden skewers and smiling happily. The light outside is not too bright, but Ding Mu has a way to use the light and shadow on the street to create extremely gorgeous photos, each of which can be included in a book.

In order to take a more natural photo, Ding Mu asked again: "Xuejian, what is this oden you are eating? It looks so strange."

Mei Xuejian explained: "I often ate it when I was in Japan. Because it is in the Kanto region of Japan, it is called oden. The usual ingredients include eggs, radish, potatoes, kelp, konjac, fish balls, and bamboo wheels. Test you, you know What is a Chikuwa?"

Ding Mu retrieved Kong Xiao's memory from his memory and immediately knew what it was, but he still pretended: "Is there any prize for correct answers?"

Mei Xue said: "If you answer correctly, I will reward you with one."

"That's what you're eating now, a fish roll. To be precise, it's a snack that's made of fish paste, flour, egg whites, and seasonings mixed into a roll." Ding Mu said proudly, "How about it? right?"

"Well, you're right." Mei Xuejian nodded, this question is not difficult.

Ding Mu snatched the half-eaten bamboo wheel from Mei Xuejian and ate it with relish.

"Hey." Mei Xue saw Ding Mu eating half of what she had left, and using another bamboo skewer to take one out of her bowl, she said, "There's more here..."

Ding Mu swallowed the half-eaten one that Mei Xuejian had just eaten in several mouthfuls, and then directly stretched out his mouth to bite off the other one that Mei Xuejian had skewered with a bamboo skewer, regardless of burning it. That look was like the reincarnation of a starving ghost.

While his colleague was eating, Ding Mu also took a photo of the scene just now, as if Mei Xuejian was feeding him. Just like boyfriend and girlfriend.

Ding Mu showed off the photos he had just taken to Mei Xuejian and said, "With photos like this, I can do business."