Check in on the train.

The three of them are in a row.

As soon as Yan Zhixu got in the car, he took out his mobile phone, plugged in the charger and earphones, and clicked on Xiaoxiaole to play the game.

Jin Huiqiao didn't sleep well last night. He closed his eyes and dozed off in his seat. When he fell asleep, he would open his eyes to take a look at Qin Kai, worried that he would be gone.

This little guy should be taking the high-speed train for the first time, and the first time he has come into contact with so many people after his death.

There are many children on the train, and he will float in front of others to say hello, and then share his thoughts with gibberish.

There was a satisfied smile on that white and tender face, innocent and cute, which was quite different from the terrifying appearance last night.

"..."

The signal on the high-speed train is not good and can't beat the king. Ji Zhou, who is too bored and can't find anything to do, holds his chin and looks at Qin Kai without blinking.

There is also the crisp laughter of the little guy in his ears. Seeing that the child is innocent, the corners of his mouth involuntarily raise an arc slightly.

While playing, Qin Kai glanced at Jin Huiqiao, who had fallen asleep.

No longer playing around, he floated back to Jin Huiqiao's side and stayed quietly. Ji Zhou was amazed by this well-behaved appearance.

The time on the high-speed train passed slowly in boredom, and everyone was very hungry after sitting all morning.

The conductor pushed the cart with several different flavors of bento boxes on it to sell.

The shouts from the car and the sound of buying food woke Jin Huiqiao.

Ji Zhou rubbed his stomach, it was empty inside, so hungry that his chest was pressing against his back, "Bring me a beef rice and a bottle of mineral water."

"Okay, beef rice is 79 yuan, mineral water is 5 yuan, a total of 84 yuan."

The conductor in uniform handed over the lunch box with a smile and handed it to Ji Zhou.

"..."

Hearing the price, he was silent for a few seconds, and finally lost to hunger. He picked up the mobile phone and scanned the QR code to pay.

After getting the lunch box, I couldn't wait to open it, smelled the aroma of the food, picked up the chopsticks and took two bites.

The taste is incomparable to what you eat in the restaurant outside, but it is not too bad to swallow.

After taking a few quick bites to relieve the hunger in his stomach, he glanced at the person who was holding a mobile phone and turned on Xinxiaoxiaole.

Ji Zhou took care of being outside, so he changed his name to another name, "That... Master Xu, don't you order food? If I remember correctly, you didn't eat breakfast in the morning."

Yan Zhixu took off his headphones after finishing the game and exited, and looked at the lunch box on his table with no disgust in his eyes.

"No, it's too expensive."

A box lunch on the train is basically in the 60s or 70s, and the price is expensive for small quantities.

It's not long before we arrive in Tanzhou City, so you can go to the station and find another restaurant to eat.

"???"

Ji Zhou's eating action was abrupt, and he felt that the food in his mouth was no longer fragrant.

Yan Zhixing is the daughter of the richest man in the sea, so he thinks a box lunch is expensive?

Do rich people rely on savings? Is this the difference between him and the rich?

He chewed his food, "How about you, Sister Huiqiao?"

Jin Huiqiao rubbed his eyes, fell asleep and felt that his sleepiness had dissipated a lot, and his mental state had also improved a little.

She sighed, "Keep your identity, you can't eat such high-calorie food."

Artists need to do body management in order to be on the mirror, and they have strict control over diet.

"..."

Not eating one or two, Ji Zhou had no choice but to bury his head and eat hard, and solve this boxed lunch in a hurry.

After a short rest after eating, the conductor came to pick up the garbage with a garbage bag.