The morning time slipped away quietly, the temperature rose, the sunlight was clear and hot, and began to shine brightly in the blue sky. The shadows of the trees were mottled, and the boundary between light and shadow reached a clear peak at this moment.

The sunshine at noon in summer is as bright as someone looking back with a smile.

am 11:50

The morning training was finally over. Su Qun carried the limp Fangran to the gorgeous restaurant of the night station. Along the way, he calmly greeted various scientific research staff, and those people seemed to be extraordinary people. Looking at

Su Qun was not surprised at all to have someone on his shoulders.

Fang Shuzhi followed behind silently. Seeing Fangran who had fainted from exhaustion being carried on Su Qun's shoulders, with his whole body draped like a towel, he spoke silently:

"I said, he's already passed out. Doesn't it matter if you're carrying him like this?"

"It doesn't matter, he will wake up in a while. Maybe it's because he is a participant. Except for the first day, he is always in a coma. From the second day on, he can stay awake even if he is exhausted."

Su Qun turned his head to the alchemist and said seriously with a 'no problem, don't worry' expression on his face.

....That's not the point of what I'm saying, okay...

The alchemist stared at him expressionlessly.

...

In the darkness, Fangran woke up slowly, feeling soreness all over his body like a tide, and his whole body was complaining about the burden that was beyond his endurance.

And he was just like those injured anime heroes who wake up after a battle so fierce that they lose their memory. The first thought in their mind is...

Who am I? Where am I?

Then there was a slight bumping feeling, a hard shoulder under the belly, and this feeling of hanging upside down...

They all clearly answered his ultimate philosophical question.

The second thought that came to my mind was...

Oh, my mother, I can’t survive this day (hiding her face and crying bitterly).

Opening his eyes, Fangran, who had no strength at all, could only let Su Qun carry him and walk towards the participants' restaurant on the second floor.

After all, it's that time again.

That time when you need to muster up the courage not to starve to death.

"Huh? Are you awake?"

When they arrived at the exclusive restaurant for the participants, Su Qun put Fangran on a chair and found that Fangran had woken up and was looking at him desperately.

The two hours at noon every day are rest time, and it is also the time for Fangran to have lunch.

Because every morning when I get up and run 10,000 meters, the end result is always to slap my shirt on the ground and vomit out everything I eat.

So Fangran now eats nothing except necessary water and a little bit of bread in the morning.

And even if the participants had numerical transformations to survive the hell training in the morning, these would not be enough at all.

so...

"Just a moment, I'll prepare today's lunch right away."

After settling Fangran as if taking care of a child, Su Qun nodded to him, then turned and walked towards a separate room in the kitchen.

"Tsk, tsk, it's been a long time since we last saw each other. Suqun is still looking like a handsome man as always. Do you think it's... um... Xiaofang, what's your expression..."

Fang Shushi watched Su Qun go to the kitchen, obviously wanting to prepare lunch for Fang Ran himself. He couldn't help but admired, and was about to turn to ask Fang Ran,

As a result, Fang Ran's face was full of hopeless expression, and there was even a trace of tears shining in the corner of his eyes.

Although... it's super uncomfortable to be hungry, and my chest feels like it's almost touching my back, but during this lunch break...

I would rather not!!!

"I said, Xiao Fang, what's wrong with you? You look like you've eaten shit, with a desperate expression?"

The alchemist picked up a cup of coffee and looked at him slumped on the chair, with a pale look on his face as he spoke speechlessly.

Isn't this your lunch break time to enjoy your meal? Why do you seem a little more desperate?

What responded to him was Fangran's eyes that didn't even look at him, as if he was in a daze, and murmured a little self-harm in his weakness:

"You are only a little bit away from the correct answer. I don't have a desperate expression like I just ate shit..."

"That is?"

Fang Shu asked with surprise at the corner of his mouth. Just then, Su Qun came over with a dinner plate and placed it in front of Fangran.

On the exquisitely patterned plate are several round strips, which are poured with a thick layer of dark brown viscous liquid with irregular particles. The strips are piled together one by one, exuding a strange smell, and they look like

Like....

At this time, the second half of Fangran's face full of despair murmured:

"I look like I'm about to eat shit..."

"puff!!!"

Fang Shuzhi spit out the coffee after a sip, his eyes were shocked, and his face looked like fuck!!!

There is only one thought left in my mind!

I haven’t been to the nightclub for just a few months, but has the food in the restaurant gotten so bad?!?

Is this the legendary...

Could it be the legendary...

Could it be...

Fang Shu was so shocked that he almost cried when he thought of a name.

Pull! Silk! Big! Poo!!!!?

Then Su Qun thoughtfully put a cup of light yellow drink for Fangran, which was the same color as... well, the same color.

In front of him was an indescribable plate, a cup of light yellow drink, dull eyes and a faded appearance.

It further accentuated his melancholy and sadness.

"I'm going! Su... Suqun! This, this, this... what is this...?!"

The alchemist pointed at the plate of dark brown strips of sticky objects with trembling fingers, and asked as if he had collapsed, while shouting desperately in his heart!

Is that shit? It’s shit, right!? It must be shit, right?

Having said that, he looked at Su Qun with a trembling look on his face. He had never felt that this calm and calm man before was so scary!

I'll go, although Xiao Fang's luck is a bit annoying, but I just want Xiao Fang to dress up as a woman...

You’re not so angry that you’re going to force him to eat shit, are you!!??

"This is a nutritious lunch tailor-made for Fangran."

Su Qun frowned and wondered why he had such a big reaction and replied.

Fang Shuzhi couldn't bear to look directly at him, and thought to himself, Su Qun, I've known you for so long, and this is the first time I've discovered that you have the talent to cook shit and make it fly...

Fangran, who was looking at his nutritious lunch with despair, trembled when he heard the word "tailor-made".

After experiencing a hellish life, he now feels a little allergic when he hears these four words from Su Qun...

"Can I take the liberty to ask, what is this..."

Alchemist felt that his question was too presumptuous...

"This..."

Su Qun explained to him with a look of "Ah, this, it's nothing":

"This is kimbap."

Alchemist: "..."

If we don't have a world of difference in our understanding of gimbap, one of us must be a joke.

Next to him, Fangran's eyes were still glassy and despairing.

When he saw this thing for the first time the day before yesterday, he didn't believe it was kimbap.

Until he took a bite.

It's bitter, astringent, sticky, nauseating, and has a weird taste like something exploded in your mouth.

The taste is so bad that every bite requires a lot of courage.

"Seaweed... stuffed rice...?"

Alchemist said with a solemn tone that trembled slightly, and then saw Su Qun nodding in acknowledgement.

"Well, that's right, it's just that I replaced everything except rice with nutrient supplements."

"What about this dark brown, viscous soup...soup..."

Alchemist continued to ask, but he felt that when he forced himself to say that it was soup, his tongue couldn't help but tie up.

"That's protein powder and various granules to strengthen muscle fibers, as well as Chinese herbal medicine to relieve muscle fatigue."
To be continued...