Chapter 172 We are going to get rich!
Liu Zhiting held the plate and picked at the breakfast stall with disdainful orchid fingers raised.
"Hey, why isn't this plate lined with absorbent paper?"
"Salted duck eggs? Isn't it too unhealthy?"
"Seafood buns? Who can eat them so early in the morning?"
“This oyster omelette is not authentic at all!”
The person in charge of serving food is a slightly plump round-faced girl.
She explained: "Teacher Liu Zhiting, this is not an oyster omelette. It is a specialty of our summer market: oyster omelette. It is said that the oyster omelette in Wanwan is a modified version of this oyster omelette..."
"Haha," Liu Zhiting rolled her eyes without any concealment.
Everything was not going well for her today, and she couldn't control her emotions. She said in a medium voice: "You are a country bumpkin."
Cheng Ling, who was savoring the buns, raised his head and looked over.
The round-faced girl's face turned red.
Liu Zhiting still refused to give up. She put a plate of asparagus on the dinner plate and looked at it from top to bottom, "Are you fat enough? Is it because you can't control your mouth or something? Listen to my sister's advice and eat less. Otherwise, you will be laughed at when you go out."
"Snapped!"
Liu Zhiting's dinner plate was knocked flying from top to bottom by a hand.
It's Cheng Ling.
The next moment, Cheng Ling used his own dinner plate to move from side to side without letting a single asparagus fall to the ground.
One foot hooked Liu Zhiting's plate that was about to land, and with a tip of her toe, the plate flew up again——
With her other hand, she accurately grasped the edge of the plate.
Liu Zhiting still maintained the posture of holding the plate:...
But the plate disappeared.
Cheng Ling said to the young lady whose eyes were red:
"For some people, if they tolerate breast hyperplasia for a while, they will get cervical cysts. If they should fall out, they will fall out, and if they should lift the table, they will lift the table. If you miss this village, you will not have this store. If you lose your job, you can find it again. If you miss it, you will be scolded. I won’t be able to find the chance to go back next time.”
The young lady almost burst into tears.
Liu Zhiting finally came to her senses, crossed her arms and faced Cheng Ling.
"Cheng Ling, what do you mean?"
It's a pity that Cheng Ling is tall, and now Liu Zhiting is not wearing high heels, so she is a head shorter than Cheng Ling, and she loses a bit in terms of momentum.
Cheng Ling slowly looked at Liu Zhiting from head to toe, just like Liu Zhiting did just now.
It's just that the critical meaning in Cheng Ling's eyes is more accurate.
His eyes also deliberately focused on several key positions, pausing for a moment.
Pink eye wrinkles,
Injections into the overly plumped apple muscles,
Breasts stuffed with sponge pads,
Somewhat short calves.
Cheng Ling chuckled.
The voice was extremely sarcastic.
"Teacher Liu, do you know who I annoy the most?" Cheng Ling held two dinner plates and said coldly, "Pretentious people."
"You should be lucky. This asparagus is so delicious. I don't want to waste any of it, otherwise...hehe."
Cheng Ling took a meaningful look at Liu Zhiting's carefully permed big waves.
The meaning couldn't be more obvious.
——Or I’ll pour it on your head!
"Who said girls' beauty should be uniform? In my opinion, girls with freckles on their faces are playful and cute, and plump girls have a feminine charm."
"Girls can have all kinds of beauty. Some are petite and cute, some are bright and open, some are delicate and pitiful, some are sweet and sweet, some are naughty and smart, or some are gentle and generous."
"We should not be defined by one thing."
"We all need to accept ourselves and love ourselves bravely."
"The only people I don't accept are those who are pretentious, self-righteous, and casually belittle and deny others."
"Teacher Liu, you don't have to eat if you don't like it. No one is forcing you to eat."
"Don't dump your negative emotions on others at will."
After finishing speaking, Cheng Ling put Liu Zhiting's empty plate in the tableware recycling area, picked up the buns from her own plate, and returned to the dining table with a plate of asparagus.
Liu Zhiting stood there awkwardly.
She couldn't even utter a word of retort.
After all, Cheng Ling needs to have good looks, a good figure, a good temperament, and more importantly, she is younger than herself!
Moreover, Cheng Ling occupied the moral high ground first.
Whatever she said at this time was wrong.
Just shut up.
Liu Zhiting gloomily took another clean plate and didn't dissipate the food. She picked a few items and sat next to them to eat.
[I never thought that one day I would be moved to tears by a variety show. 】
【I have been told since I was a child, what kind of girl should you be to be beautiful? Today, someone loudly told me to be brave enough to be myself. 】
【Be a girl who is not defined! 】
[Reject the same old internet celebrity faces! My aesthetics was severely modified by Sister Ling! 】
Lu Jue applauded Cheng Ling, "Sister Ling, you said it so well! I'm about to burst into tears, wuwu."
Cheng Ling didn't answer. She held the bun in her mouth and looked at a certain place on the shore of the island in disbelief, stunned.
After a while, she put down the bun and patted Lu Jue's hand, "You know? We are going to get rich this time!"