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Chapter 341 341. I am a student, give me a gift

People in the queue behind were talking a lot, wondering why Qiao Mu, a newcomer, was so confident. Moreover, Genius Fried Chicken Restaurant was so busy, how could there be room for reservations? If there was reservation business, the list would have been queued up to next year.

However, the clerk at the Genius Fried Chicken Restaurant only had a slightly confused look in his eyes and immediately showed a business smile.

"OK, just a second."

Did he really have a reservation? ? ?

The people in line widened their eyes and watched helplessly as Qiao Mu took away the precious four pieces of fried chicken set meal.

As soon as Qiao Mu turned around and left the team, two men approached him.

"Brother, are you selling this set meal? I'll pay three times the price."

"I'll pay four times as much."

The two began a bidding auction.

When Qiao Mu saw this, he frowned.

"Don't fight, don't fight. Genius fried chicken has all the benefits. Give it to whoever is right."

The two men were stunned, looked at each other, and immediately came in front of Qiao Mu, one on the left and one on the right, like stone lions at the entrance of an ancient mansion.

"After eating genius fried chicken, my waist is no longer sore, my legs are no longer painful, I am full of energy and full of energy!"

"After eating Genius Fried Chicken, my family praised me for being much smarter!"

After hearing what the two said, Qiao Mu shook his head.

"What you said is wrong. I can't give you genius fried chicken."

He passed the two people and continued forward, but was blocked by three girls dressed in fashionable and beautiful clothes.

"Brother, we are students, can you give us fried chicken?"

The girl asked in a clamp voice.

"Are you students?"

Qiao Mu looked them up and down. They were all dressed up and had tattoos on their necks and wrists. They really didn't look like students.

"Yes, I have just turned eighteen."

Another girl also picked her up.

"Brother, we're just going to borrow it to take pictures, but we won't eat it."

The third girl twisted her waist and said.

As the saying goes, if you don't take pictures when you eat, you haven't eaten at all. No one can use their phone when they are hungry. Qiao Mu wholeheartedly agrees.

Just when he was about to lend out the fried chicken, the vigilant little witch rushed over and grabbed Qiao Mu's arm.

"Oh, we have to go in a hurry, sorry."

She also clamped it.

I have to say that the Sakura girl from Wajima is somewhat talented in things like clamps. When the little miko clamps them, it is really not something that those girls can match.

Qiao Mu was pulled away before looking at the little witch.

"It was so disgusting just now."

"I mean, how can these coquettish bitches have the nerve to talk like that?"

The little miko agreed.

"I mean you."

Qiao Mu explained.

"roll!"

The little witch immediately kicked Qiao Mu's calf with the heel of her shoe.

"How?"

Su Hong looked at the four boxes of fried chicken that Qiao Mu brought back suspiciously.

"You know, sincerity is the greatest nirvana."

Qiao Mu handed one of the boxes to Su Hong.

"It doesn't smell like anything special."

He opened one of the boxes and smelled the aroma. It was just ordinary fried chicken.

"It's too cold outside, let's find a sheltered place to stay."

A gust of cold wind blew, making people shiver. Su Hong shrank her neck and looked at this internet celebrity street.

In addition to the dazzling and stylish coffee shops and bakeries, there are also some bookstores full of literary and artistic temperament. It seems that opening a milk tea shop on this street is a blasphemy.

Fortunately, next door to this street is an old and run-down residential area with a modern lifestyle. It’s just that the young people who come to check in at the internet celebrity spot don’t like it, so there aren’t many people there.

Taking the fried chicken set meal, the three of them found a store selling scallion noodles and walked in.

At this point, lunch time had passed, and it was time for the afternoon break. The boss wearing reading glasses glanced at the three of them, saw the fried chicken boxes in their hands, and didn't ask any questions.

Su Hong was a little embarrassed to occupy her seat without ordering, so she walked to the cashier and looked at the menu posted on the wall.

"How about you guys get three cans of soda?"

The boss noticed Su Hong's confusion and knocked on the freezer.

Although drinking ice soda in the winter is a bit abstract, since it goes with fried chicken, carbonated drinks are still the best.

Fried chicken cannot lose Coke, just like the West cannot lose Jerusalem.

Su Hong took three cans of ice-cold soda and returned to her seat.

The little witch and Qiao Mu had already opened the box, and the enticing aroma of fried chicken suddenly filled the heated store.

"Do I have to blow out the candles and make a wish before eating?"

Qiao Mu rubbed his hands like flies.

"I've made a promise, I'll eat first."

The little witch was a little impatient, so she inserted a piece with a bamboo skewer and put it into her mouth.

"Hmm, it tastes very ordinary."

She commented as she chewed.

Seeing this, Qiao Mu also picked up a piece and ate it.

All I can say is that it tastes like fried chicken.

It is an ordinary flavor that you will eat when you are hungry, but will not eat again when you are full.

I really can't taste anything special.

However, in Qiao Mu's sight, words as crimson as blood jumped out one by one, falling on the fried chicken in the box like dipping sauce.

[Wishes coming true is not a cheap trick. You must know that luck is never on the same side forever! 】

"Is this an anomaly related to luck?"

Qiao Mu could feel the pollution spreading from the fried chicken to his body, as if it had swallowed up something invisible.

"Bah, bah, bah."

At this time, Su Hong spit out the fried chicken in her mouth. It could be seen that the fried chicken seemed to be undercooked and there was still some blood in the bones.

"Why are you so unlucky?"

The little witch couldn't help but complain.

"There is indeed something abnormal here."

Su Hong took out a piece of paper and wiped the corners of her mouth before lowering her voice and speaking.

"And it somewhat conflicts with my ability."

"conflict?"

Qiao Mu was curious. He still didn't know what anomaly Su Hong had anchored, so when he heard this, his gossip soul burned brightly.

Glancing at the little witch, Su Hong cleared her throat.

"Miss Uesugi, can you please step aside for a moment?"

Because this is related to the secret of the Northern Heavy Industries investigator, the little miko from the Wajima culture naturally needs to avoid it.

"Humph, I know."

The little witch stood up, pushed the door open and went outside, hid her neck in her scarf, and kept rubbing her hands and stamping her feet.

Apart from the boss who was watching a short video, Qiao Mu and Su Hong were the only ones left in the room.

"This genius fried chicken should also be aimed at anomalies of probability and luck. It can rewrite luck to a certain extent, making things with extremely low probability happen, and making things happen with high probability unexpectedly. Of course, these tampering will be accompanied by pollution , precisely because of pollution, some seemingly impossible things will happen. "

Su Hong was silent for a moment and said.

"You may have noticed that the abnormality in my anchoring is related to luck, so when I ate this piece of fried chicken just now, it was raw and I couldn't swallow it."

"Xiaohong, can you also change your luck?"

Qiao Mu was curious.

"I wonder if you've heard of a theory on the Internet."

Su Hong said in a deep voice.

"It's called the law of conservation of character."