Am I a crispy college student? The whole internet says that I'm hard to kill! Chapter 493 - 492: It’s All Destiny, Follow the Destiny

After leaving the apartnt building, He Bingbing still felt sowhat stifled. Such a girl, relying on her family, had a bright future and, in her social circle, there ought to have been many outstanding n, after all, they were all highly educated.

Yet Ning Chuqiu had fixed her gaze on a man who hadn’t even completed middle school. Apart from his smooth-talking, what else could he offer?

Moreover, having seen those chat records, when the man spouted sweet nothings, so words were even misspelled.

"Why would she stake her entire life on such a man? I really can’t understand. Clearly, with her stature, she could have risen high, but instead, she chose a downhill path."

Not only did He Bingbing fail to understand, but the audience was also exceptionally baffled as to why she would ruin a good hand in her life.

Wu Bin gave a wry smile helplessly, as they had indeed made a wasted trip this ti. They thought they could save a young girl in the bloom of youth, but it turned out they were being overly sentintal and nearly got themselves in too deep.

It would be a total loss to risk their reputations for this.

"There’s a saying that goes, ’You never know what crazy things a woman in love might do.’"

Everyone thought that made sense and praised Wu Bin. Feeling a bit tired himself, and seeing that He Bingbing was not in high spirits, Wu Bin suggested taking her out for a al.

There was a good dessert shop outside, where eating sothing sweet generally lifted one’s mood. But He Bingbing vehently shook her head.

"No, I can’t eat sweets. They cause weight gain, and I’ve heard that too much sugar can lead to aging. Though we’re not celebrities who maintain themselves very well, we still take care of ourselves."

Hearing how particularly mindful He Bingbing was about her physical and image managent, Wu Bin smiled helplessly. Girls always had these bizarre thods of beautifying themselves.

But it had to be said, sotis their thods were quite effective.

Like He Bingbing who, although not a college student, appeared even more naive than one.

"What would you like to eat, then? I could take you there."

He Bingbing thought it over, took out her cellphone to check, and found a porridge base hotpot restaurant nearby she had been particularly wanting to try.

She never had the chance before, due to her busy schedule, and this place ca highly recomnded. Taking this opportunity, why not see what porridge base hotpot was like, especially since it was said to be very nourishing.

"How about we try the porridge base hotpot? Have you ever had it? I’ve heard that cooking hotpot in porridge makes it taste especially good, mainly because it’s a unique thod."

Just hearing this made Wu Bin feel faint, but since the girl in front of him wanted to go, he naturally had to be generous and accompany her, otherwise, he’d seem petty.

Wu Bin didn’t say much else, just followed the directions on the GPS and continued walking forward. He had tried many types of hotpot bases before, like ’deflated cow hotpot’, which he had no desire to try again.

But this porridge base hotpot, at least, wasn’t so bizarre concoction.

"Let’s head there first."

Once they entered the restaurant, Wu Bin ordered several signature dishes,

As the waiter served them, knowing it was their first ti, he introduced them, while also explaining the culture behind their porridge base hotpot.

Listening on the side, He Bingbing pulled out her cara to record, considering this a special experience.

This was also a feature of the South. He Bingbing took the record very seriously, and Wu Bin took the opportunity to snap a couple of photos for her.

Once the base was served, following the waiter’s instructions, after tasting a slice of beef, He Bingbing’s eyes widened in amazent—it was incredibly delicious, perfectly bringing out the freshness of the ingredients.

The porridge base hotpot, as recomnded by netizens, turned out to be very nourishing, and Wu Bin also found it quite tasty.

After taking a few bites, once they finished, the waiter suggested they have a sip of the porridge at the bottom of the pot.

Blended with the aroma of seafood, it was absolutely delicious.

Wu Bin took a sip and, as expected, gave a thumbs up.

"Your porridge base hotpot is really good. Do you think opening a porridge base hotpot restaurant in the north would catch on?"

With ti to spare, Wu Bin started chatting with the waiter. The waiter knew a few friends who made porridge base hotpot in the South and considered moving to the North, but after they did, their business was dismal.

After all, the northern taste tends to very spicy and robust, a flavor not easily accepted there.

"Every place has its own unique culinary culture, which leads to our flavors not necessarily being accepted. Not only not accepted, but doing business there could also likely lead to dismal failure, which is what happened to my friend. After my friend, there were quite a few others who tried to do this kind of business, but ultimately they all ended in failure."

After a brief conversation, since they had finished eating and had a busy day, Wu Bin planned to head back and rest, and properly digest the news he had received.

Especially after Ning Chuqiu deleted his contact information, Wu Bin didn’t plan to keep in touch with the girl.

On the other hand, the relationship between Zhou Shuai and Ning Chuqiu quickly ward up, and they talked about what each had been through after their separation.

Zhou Shuai, of course, beca dishonest, broadcasting his miseries daily.

Hearing about the things her boyfriend did out of longing for her, Ning Chuqiu felt deeply satisfied. This was a boyfriend who loved her. She knew she deserved the finest things in life during her ti on Earth.

Her boyfriend loved her dearly, which was a treasure she gathered in her life. Others might say her boyfriend wasn’t good, but she believed he was perfect to the core.

"Babe, I’ll never again fight so hard for our relationship. From now on, as long as we’re together, we’ll never separate. And don’t you go looking for other won either, okay? Let’s just be together forever."

Hearing Ning Chuqiu’s words, Zhou Shuai soberly nodded, recalling her promises made that afternoon.

"Weren’t you going to transfer the two apartnts into my na? And isn’t there a small studio as well? Why not transfer them over soon? If it takes too long, I suspect the promises you made will end up being empty."

As the man spoke, a calculative glint passed through his eyes, his hand gently resting on his girlfriend’s shoulder, suggesting he might resort to other thods if she didn’t agree.

Ning Chuqiu took out her phone, looking relaxed, "Baby, don’t rush , I still have to discuss this with my dad. I’ll get him to transfer the studio in your na."