The Guide of How to Be an Interstellar Tycoon

These three are his best friends at Imperial University, and he is not the kind of person who forgets his friends. Once he has a boyfriend, he is alienated from other friends.

He is very greedy, his boyfriend wants it, and ordinary good friends want it too.

"I've never been to the teacher's dormitory. I heard that the teacher's dormitory is much better than that of our students. I must go check it out when I have time." Mao Dan was eager to move.

"Recently, after it was revealed that Xiaobai is a genius boy, the Star Online is very lively, there is information about Xiaobai everywhere, and our forum has never stopped. Before, those who looked down on Xiaobai and always spread rumors are now being Xiaobai's fans are speechless." Du Xiaoxing said happily.

They go to the campus forum every day. At first, they wanted to see if there were any black and white posts. If there were, it was time for them to exert their combat effectiveness.

But since Gu Bai lost his vest, their role in the forum has become less and less, and the newly added fans of Xiaobai are enough to make those black fans speechless.

And they just need to eat melon happily.

"Haha, when I say this, I want to laugh. Those people's faces must be pretty good-looking at the moment, but it's a pity that they are all anonymous, and there is no way to see the scene where their faces are swollen." Mao Dan said regretfully.

Wen Yan said lightly: "It's not that I can't see it, there are many in our class."

He has always spoken very little and is indifferent to many things, but when he opens his mouth, it is easy to be sharp enough to make you doubt life.

"Haha... That's right, there are quite a lot of classes in our class. Looking at it now, the faces of those people are indeed not very good-looking." Mao Dan couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, which attracted the curious eyes of many classmates.

The four of them are also small figures in the class.

Needless to say, Gu Bai, Wen Yan's professional class strength is very strong, the basic skills are solid, and he is like a god of learning. Almost every exam is close to full marks, his practical ability is also very good, and he looks good, so he is also very popular. .

It's just that he always has a cold face and doesn't like to talk, so it's a little hard to approach.

Mao Dan, well-informed and familiar, can easily get along with others, and his popularity is very good.

Compared with Mao Dan and Wen Yan, Du Xiaoxing seems to be a little more ordinary in personality, but his cute baby face has touched the motherly love of some women, and he is usually very well-behaved and won't cause trouble, so that Those girls looked at him with love and pity in their eyes.

"Shit! I said it at the beginning of the school year, Xiaobai's cooking skills are very good, and it's not that he has never passed the one-star chef certificate. As a result, some people just don't listen, and they have to use their blind eyes. Look, listen with deaf ears, think with pig-like brains, now it's alright, I've been beaten in the face, I seem to hear the sound of popping." Mao Dan deliberately spoke louder so that The whole class can hear it.

When some classmates heard this, they couldn't help laughing softly. All of them quickly became fans of Gu Bai, and they were constantly thankful that they had become fans early enough, otherwise there would be myself among the people who were beaten in the face.

The other part always felt that Gu Bai was a waste classmate, and his face was even more ugly.

Is there anything more embarrassing and embarrassing than "what you think is a waste, but it turns out that people are much better than you"?

If Gu Bai is really a waste, what are they who can't compare to him? Is it rubbish? Still not recyclable.

Now, the students in the first class of Paleo-Earth Food and Beverage looked at Gu Bai with complex eyes, but they didn't have the contempt they had before.

After school, it was rare for Gu Bai to not go to Jun Morin immediately, but instead said to the three of Mao Dan, "Would you like to go to the Blue Star Restaurant for dinner?"

Sometimes, you have to spend more time with your friends, so that you won't look like you're forgetting your friends.

"Okay, is there any new dish in the restaurant? I haven't been there for a while." Mao Dan was the first to raise his hand in agreement.

Ever since Mao Dan and the others knew that the Blue Star Restaurant was opened by Gu Bai and had eaten it once, they have been obsessed with it.

Gu Bai directly gave them three VIP members with the highest authority. As long as they want to eat, they can come to the Blue Star Restaurant to eat at any time, and reserved a special private room for them. They don't need to make an appointment long in advance. it is good.

However, when Gu Bai didn't go, the three Mao Dan actually seldom went to the Blue Star Restaurant, and they didn't want to cause them any trouble. They only went once when they were really hungry, or when new dishes were served.

"Well, the bean paste I made some time ago, and the plum vegetables are almost ready to eat. Tonight, let's eat Mapo tofu and plum vegetables." Gu Bai said to them with a smile.

Doubanjiang, plum vegetables, etc., were all made when he decided to start the production line. If this trial was successful, he would teach the workers on the production line the method, and then he could put it into production.

I believe that soon, the imperial people will be able to buy Doubanjiang, an excellent cooking companion, in the Blue Star Mall.

"Oh hoo, let's hurry up then." Mao Dan urged, the foodie soul broke out.

Although Du Xiaoxing and Wen Yan were not as eager as Mao Dan's expression, judging from the smiles on their faces, they were obviously looking forward to it.

When we arrived at the Blue Star Restaurant, it happened to be the peak dinner time of the restaurant, and there were not many customers who came to eat. Gu Bai took Mao Dan and the others in from the backyard and went directly to the private room on the second floor.