Master Dada ignored the crying Aishe and did not look at Gurung who was leaving. He finally said what everyone was looking forward to, "Let's eat."

When everyone heard this, they all felt unbearably hungry. They returned to their seats and opened their plates. They were disappointed when they found that there was only a piece of vegetables, flour and steamed sesame seed cakes inside.

The food did not get cold because it was cold to begin with.

Looking at the long-awaited feast in front of them, many people found it difficult to swallow. But Master Dada had already picked up the discus-like sesame cake and chewed it slowly, like chewing wood.

From this point of view, Master Dada has some characteristics of asceticism, because judging from the way he eats, he is not picky about food.

Being able to not be picky about food is a rare thing in this age of foodies.

Shen Yue met countless people, but for the first time, he couldn't understand what kind of person Master Dada was.

When everyone saw that the master had already eaten, they all started to cut the sesame cakes reluctantly.

Mrs. Smith looked like she couldn't stomach the food and asked, "Is there anything seasoned?"

Chitrika had been standing in the corner, and when she heard this, she stood up and said: "Salt and ketchup, and pepper."

Seeing the dissatisfied attitude of the diners, he seemed a little uneasy. He quickly handed over the condiments and withdrew.

A group of students from St. Andrews School finally settled down. David cursed in a low voice. Seeing Aishe kneeling there and crying silently, he didn't dare to provoke them again.

The eight students sat down, with their hands clasped in front of them, as if they were going to pray before eating. This should be a habit they developed in school.

Shen Yue has never been picky about food, and during this period of time, he lived like an ascetic without a meal. He knew that the sesame cakes in front of him didn't look good, but they were still nutritious.

In this environment, taste is not important; adequate nutrition is the key to survival.

When he picked up the sesame cakes, he didn't eat them immediately. It wasn't because they tasted bad.

Looking at Ayishe who was sobbing like an orphan, he stood up and walked to Ayishe, stretched out his hand to help him up and sit on the stool, handed him the sesame seed cakes, and whispered in a low voice: "It's not you who is wrong, you don't If you need to punish yourself for other people's mistakes, just eat."

He spoke in a low voice, but the place was very quiet, so most people heard what Shen Yue said.

Jessica was praying with her eyes closed. After hearing this, she secretly opened her eyes and looked at Shen Yue, thinking to herself - although he is stupid, he is very kind-hearted.

Aisha took the sesame cake with tears in her eyes, looked at Shen Yue and asked, "Master, if spiritual practice requires hurting others, then what is the point of spiritual practice?"

Shen Yue sighed softly, "Then it can only be said that they do dirty things in the name of spiritual practice. There are too many such people in the world, and you should not lose confidence in spiritual practice because of this."

After saying that, he patted Aisha on the shoulder to express comfort.

Hearing this, Aisha took a bite of the sesame cake with tears in her eyes, but she didn't know how to taste it.

Shen Yue turned back to his seat, and Chitlica immediately came to his side and respectfully served him another piece of sesame seed cake.

Shen Yue looked at the sesame cake and said, "Did you make it?"

Chitrica nodded repeatedly and looked at Shen Yue expectantly.

Shen Yue understood what he was looking forward to. He took a bite of the sesame cake and chewed it carefully for a while. "It tastes rough and tasteless, but it is sweet in the mouth. It seems that you have put a lot of effort into making this cake."

Chitrika has always regarded Shen Yue as a saint. After hearing his praise, her face was filled with joy, "You...eat more. There is a lot."

While the two were talking, the group of students from St. Andrews finally finished their prayers. Their college seemed to be very ceremonial. It was not until after the prayers that the eight people opened the lids one after another. Although they frowned a little, they did not complain. .

Most people feel that eating is like a task, and they feel that they should immerse themselves in finishing this cake first.

Shen Yue was eating the cake, and his heart was really turbulent. He had already seen that Aishe's wife was probably having an affair with Gurung in the name of spiritual cultivation, which made Ayishe so angry that he went crazy on the spot.

In this era, this kind of thing is really not surprising. Many people do dirty things in the name of nobleness.

What worries Shen Yue is not this matter, but the vague feeling that many of the people on this trip have a purpose, and except for Aishe, the purpose of everyone seems to be more difficult to guess...

While he was thinking about it, Shen Yue suddenly felt a chill in his heart, raised his head and looked forward, and then saw a girl beside Jessica standing up suddenly, with an ugly look on her face.

Then... before everyone could react, the girl had already fallen down softly.

"Carly! What's wrong with you?" There was a girl next to Carly, screaming.

Jessica reacted quickly and caught the girl in time when she fell to the ground, "You?"

Seeing Carly nodding with difficulty and looking at her with difficulty, Jessica lost her voice and said, "Are you allergic to food?"

Carly seemed to be having trouble breathing and was speechless.

When everyone saw this, they stood up one after another and asked: "What's wrong?"

Seeing that Carly was obviously having an asthma attack, Shen Yue felt a little moved in his heart and asked Chitrika: "What's in the cake?"

Chitrika was startled and ate, "Four, minced vegetables, no poison!"

He was not stupid. When Shen Yue asked, he hurriedly defended himself.

Shen Yue briefly recalled the taste of the food, and immediately said: "There is a very light aroma in the cake. Most of the flour and vegetables have a sweet taste, and they don't have that strange aroma."

Chitrika suddenly thought of something and said: "By the way, there is also safflower powder."

Jessica on the other side heard the question and answer and said urgently: "Carly is allergic to pollen and cannot eat it. Carly, where is the asthma spray?"

While she was talking, she had already rummaged through Carly's pockets, but found nothing.

Shen Yue saw Carly pointing to the door and immediately said: "The asthma spray is probably placed in the room where she lives."

Jessica immediately handed Carly over to the girl next to her, "Vina, you take care of Carly, and I'll get the medicine."

She scurried out like a rabbit and acted decisively.

Seeing that their companion was in trouble, the students from St. Andrews were not idle. The boys quickly connected the stools in a row and helped Vina lay Carly flat on the chair.

When asthma attacks, patients often have difficulty breathing. At this time, it is very important to let the patient lie down and allow him to breathe smoothly.

Shen Yue felt a little relieved when he saw that they handled it properly.

Seeing that Kali was always in pain, Veena shouted to Chitrika: "Kali can't take pollen, why did you add pollen to the cake? Don't you want to kill her?"

Chitrica was so anxious that she slurred her words, "I didn't mean to harm anyone, safflower powder is very good, and we... need it here."

Shen Yue frowned and patted Chitrika on the shoulder, "I know you mean well."

Chitrika was about to shed tears when she heard this. Fortunately, Jessica was very efficient and had already rushed in from the door and handed an asthma spray to Carly.

Seeing this, Carly grasped the spray as if grasping a life-saving straw, and sprayed it twice quickly. After a while, Carly breathed a sigh of relief, her face returned to normal, and it seemed that breathing was not so difficult.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief in unison, even Master Dada nodded slightly.

After a while, Carly was able to stand up, patted her chest and said with lingering fear: "Only now do I understand the true meaning of the sentence 'Tomorrow or the accident, I don't know which one will come first'."

Everyone nodded, thinking that you almost didn't see tomorrow.

Kali looked at Master Dada and said sincerely: "Master, I just realized that life is really limited. I think..."
Chapter completed!