The starting system cost me 100 billion

(I still want to ask about emoticons, because many readers have reported that too many emoticons affect reading.

But some readers find emoticons more interesting.

I am also slowly adjusting, especially yesterday and today, I did not add emoticons.

I would like to ask the public's opinion, should I add it? Or not? I hope you can comment so that I can accept feedback and make changes in time)

The waitress patiently explained with the last bit of patience:

"Sir, please don't spit on anyone."

"This drink in our store is made from 12 kinds of fruits such as cherries and passion fruit, which are freshly squeezed together according to an exclusive secret recipe."

“Not only does it fully retain the fruity aroma of all the fruits, but it also does not affect the taste due to mixing.”

"At the same time, this is also one of the major features of our restaurant, and it is available in limited quantities every day."

"The reason why we set this price is not only because it is 100% juice with zero additives."

"The most important thing is that these fruits are all flown in. It will never take more than 24 hours from picking to now."

“In addition, if you still have any questions, you can appeal to the Price Bureau.”

"But before that, please pay the bill!"

As soon as the waitress finished speaking, four strong men in black stood up from behind.

Chen Hai swallowed secretly. If he defaulted on his debt, wouldn't these black men take him away?

Immediately, my mind couldn't help but think of the previous scene of several black people carrying things, and I felt cruel.

Yes, people under the eaves have to bow their heads.

With my small physique, I really can't stand up to these tough guys across from me.

Thinking of Chen Hai taking out his credit card with a pained look on his face, the waiter took it.

With a sound of "Beep!", Chen Hai suddenly felt that the whole sky became a little darker, woo woo woo...

After Yi Feng and Meng Xiaoning left the restaurant, they naturally did not go there to quarrel.

The two of them got into a taxi as soon as they went out, their faces a little red wine-colored.

Seeing the anxious look on his face, the uncle driver thought to himself: Tsk, it’s great to be young!

But in the end, when the driver saw them getting off the bus at school, his face turned red.

Good guy, why don’t young people know how to enjoy themselves? Why do you think we are going to school so early?

Or...is this guy out of bullets in his gun?

(ps:...I bet there are no bullets in your gun!)

The more he thought about it, the more the uncle thought it was like that, and even the way he looked at Yi Feng changed.

Yi Feng felt chilled by being stared at, so he threw down a banknote and pulled Meng Xiao out of the car.

"Keep the change, please!"

The uncle shook his head, as if he was lamenting for someone that life was not worth it.

After walking several hundred meters and passing a traffic light, the uncle suddenly felt that the money felt wrong.

When I took it out and looked at it, my face suddenly turned green.

In his mind, he scolded Yifeng for not practicing martial ethics and bullying his 40-year-old comrade.

The fare is 20.1 yuan. You gave me a twenty bill and you had the nerve to say you didn’t need to change it.

Pei! It means he doesn’t have to look for it himself~

Yi Feng sent Meng Xiaoning to the door of the girls' dormitory and sighed silently.

Why didn't the dormitory aunt close the door?

Otherwise, wouldn't it be possible to let Meng Xiaoning go to her home tonight as a matter of course?

Then, we can add Li Yumeng, and the three of them will sit together on Yifeng's three-meter-wide bed.

Have you played Landlords?

Meng Xiaoning saw something wrong with Yi Feng's face, and thought it was because of Chen Hai's matter.

Even she felt that something was wrong with what Chen Hai said today, and he said something she didn't want to hear.

So Meng Xiaoning, who was a little apologetic, took the initiative to hug Yi Feng.

Yifeng suddenly felt Xiangyu in his arms, and the tip of his nose felt itchy. He took a gentle sniff, and was filled with the fragrance of his sister-in-law Liang.

Yi Feng, who was confused on his face and in his heart at the same time, hugged Meng Xiaoning in a daze.

I thought to myself that this was not my own initiative, it was just self-defense at most, right?

The two hugged each other for a long time, and even the dormitory aunt could hardly stand it anymore.

The melon seeds in my hand suddenly felt tasteless, and I shouted feebly:

"Okay, okay, that's almost it. I still have to go home and catch up on soap operas!"

Meng Xiaoning's face turned red and she still didn't seem particularly happy to see Yifeng.

After hesitating for a moment, he slapped him in the face, then ran away covering his face.

Yi Feng was suddenly shocked, (???д???)!!! How dare you sneak attack me?

I thought to myself that this wouldn’t work, I couldn’t suffer a loss, I had to come back in self-defense!

Unfortunately, Meng Xiaoning had already ran upstairs, and in the end Yi Feng could only write this down in a small notebook:

In such and such a year, such and such month, and such and such a day, Meng Xiaoning did not follow martial ethics and attacked her own face without self-defense~

Xiaoxiao:...hetui! I have never seen such a shameless person!

……

Early the next morning, Yi Feng was sitting in Li Yumeng's red supercar, with sparks and lightning all the way, and the flashing lights on the road never stopped.

With one last beautiful flick, it stopped in the hospital parking lot.

Seeing Yi Feng, his adrenaline was soaring. Speaking of which, his sister Meng was so handsome, she felt like she was about to explode.

Li Yumeng smoothed her hair in front of her forehead with a hint of arrogance, and then pushed Yi Feng out of the car, whose eyes were filled with stars.

"Go, go, go! Hurry up and get your own car."

Yi Feng took out his car keys with a look of grievance, and then found his silver-white supercar.

When I walked next to my Rafa, by coincidence, I heard an old man bragging.

The old man was sitting in a wheelchair, with a little nurse in blue standing in front of him.

I saw the old man pointing very casually at the silver-white Lafa supercar behind him.

"Did you see that? This is my grandson's car. I'm not bragging, am I?"

Yi Feng felt his head full of black threads. He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to let the old guy know why the flowers were so red.

Damn, the connotation is all on myself.

However, at this time, a young man with yellow hair jumped out of nowhere.

Dressed like a spirited young man, with a flower stick in his mouth, he almost coughed out tears.

"Ahem...Grandpa, I've told you so many times, don't just talk about my supercar."

"What I need is a girl who truly appreciates me, not just for my supercar."

Then I saw the old man's face filled with hatred, and we didn't know how true or false it was.

"You brat, your parents died early."

"If you don't find a girlfriend and start a family soon, how will I explain it to them?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man in the wheelchair began to cough violently.

It feels like it comes at the drop of a hat, which is more effective than smoking Huazi.

At this time, the expression of the energetic young man with yellow hair changed, showing a "compromising" look.

He sighed softly, seeming to lament the unfairness of his fate and the loss in his heart.

"Okay, grandpa, I will listen to you!"

The old man in the wheelchair finally smiled and pointed at the little nurse in blue clothes in front of him.

"This is the girlfriend I'm looking for for you. You two should get to know each other first."

“Let’s meet in private and have a good exchange.”

Then he seemed to be supporting my sister-in-law Liang and said:

"I can tell you, Xiaolan is a good girl, you must not bully others!"

"Did you hear that?"

Huang Mao nodded reluctantly, as if he was extremely unwilling in his heart.

The two of them cooperated very smoothly, and the little nurse in blue was stunned for a while.

Just seeing the energetic young man's face, his brows suddenly furrowed.

Then after taking another look at the supercar, his eyes lit up again.

Then my sister-in-law's expression jumped back and forth between the two, leaving both the old man and the spirited young man stunned.

In the end, the little nurse finally made up her mind with great difficulty.

But his eyes were closed, and his face looked really reluctant.

At this time, our classmate Yifeng, who likes to help others very much, appeared.

Since both of you are unwilling, why not just make do with it?