Considering the soaring prices in South Korea, the prices in university cafeterias are really very cheap. It only costs 5,000 or 6,000 won to buy a meal outside. If you are more frugal, you can get it in the school cafeteria for 2,000 won.
But for a Sichuanese, the things in the canteen are really out of date.
“The ribs have no oily taste at all! What the hell is this? It’s woody and unpalatable.”
“How do you make these lotus root slices smell like plum blossoms? Although the side dishes are free, you can’t mess around with them.”
“This master’s skills are not as good as mine. Can he cook?”
Lin Cheng started to complain after taking one bite. It was not that he was picky, the taste of the ribs was too weird and did not suit his taste at all.
“I think it tastes pretty good, it’s cheap and nutritious, and you don’t have to worry about gaining weight.”
“You have fallen! Comrade Lao Xiao, when did your taste become so bland?”
Lin Cheng was heartbroken, "You guys eat so well in the Yanda canteen, but you are so used to eating tall things?"
Lin Cheng followed Xiao Tong to eat in the cafeteria of Yonsei University. The cafeteria of Yonsei University is like a food court. Not only does it taste very good, but it also has all kinds of food. It is spread across several streets. People with difficulty in choosing can stand on the street.
I'm afraid I'll have to struggle for a long time.
“But the soft tofu soup I ordered really tastes good, very delicious, no worse than the one in our school.”
Xiao Tong gloated, "Maybe the cafeteria chef just doesn't know how to cook pork ribs. Who told you to order pork ribs for the main course?"
Lin Cheng was suspicious: "Really? Give me a taste."
“If you don’t give it to me, you have to eat it yourself and then go get some more.”
Lin Cheng pretended not to hear, stretched out his spoon and took out the egg yolk from Xiao Tong's tender tofu soup with great accuracy and put it into his own bowl.
“You’ve gone too far.”
Xiao Tong was very angry. Egg yolk is the soul of tofu soup.
Lin Cheng pushed his bowl of ribs over and said, "I'll trade the ribs for you, and you still make a profit."
“Who wants your ribs?”
Just when Xiao Tong was about to start a fight with Lin Cheng, she saw Han Shuyan push out her own bowl of tofu soup.
“Now! I’ll give you mine.”
Lin Cheng quickly put the egg yolk back into Xiao Tong's rice bowl, "Sister Shuyan, I'm just teasing her. You know, I don't eat eggs that are not cooked thoroughly."
Xiao Tong glanced at Lin Cheng proudly, poked open the outer layer of the egg yolk with a spoon, and mixed the still liquid egg yolk inside with the rice. The color looked very attractive.
Lin Cheng said with malice: "If I had known better, I would have broken the egg yolk in the tofu soup."
“It’s a pity, it’s too late.”
Xiao Tong slowly scooped up a spoonful of rice and put it into her mouth. She saw Lin Cheng looking eagerly at the golden rice in her bowl.
“Is it delicious? Isn’t the egg yolk mixed with rice fishy?”
Xiao Tong glanced at him sideways, "Want to eat? Please, please, I will give you a bite."
With no thought, Lin Cheng turned his head and said, "Nu Na, can you give me a bite?"
Han Shuyan happened to mix the egg yolks into the rice. Hearing this, she took a large spoonful of it with her own spoon and handed it over, "Hey, open your mouth."
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Lin Cheng’s mouth was bulging and he smiled broadly, “Hmm~~~ It tastes good, it’s definitely better than the one in Xiao Tong’s bowl.”
Xiao Tong curled her lips and said, "Sister Shuyan, don't feed him with your own spoon. This guy has bad intentions."
Koreans have a long-standing habit of sharing food, and many people don’t mind sharing tableware with friends, whether they are same-sex or opposite-sex friends.
When Lin Cheng first entered the university and joined the football club, after playing football with his classmates, a group of strong men went to drink milk tea in groups. After taking two sips, an old man asked him if he wanted to exchange drinks.
At that time, Lin Cheng immediately thought of a group of grassland mythical beasts running wildly and roaring.
I never expected that for the first time in my life, the person who asked to drink his milk tea through his straw would be a man! It was actually a man!
Hmm~~~~Although he could taste milk tea in various flavors at one time, Lin Cheng never drank milk tea with his old buddies from the football club again.
It’s not that he has any problem with the old guys from the football club, he just simply doesn’t like drinking milk tea.
Hearing Xiao Tong’s words, Han Shuyan smiled and didn’t mind.
On the contrary, Lin Cheng deliberately licked his spoon in a disgusting manner.
“Don’t forget, I just put my spoon into your bowl. How did it taste?”
ˆXiao Tong: "·····"
This guy is indeed a disgusting person.
After dinner, we returned to the gymnasium and waited for a while. Members of the e-sports club also came back one after another.
The final winner of the previous match between Yanda University and SNU was Yonsei University. In the BO3 finals, Seoul National University will face Yanda University again.
However, the mentality of both parties has changed at this time, and Seoul National University does not seem to be as weak as everyone thought beforehand.
They are not here to deliver food.
At seven o'clock, members of both parties were backstage preparing to appear.
“Captain, when you choose a side later, choose the blue side first, and you can give the seniors a chance to grab the sword girl.”
Since it is the final where the top two teams advance, there is no need for guessing. Seoul National University automatically gets the right to choose sides in the first and third rounds.
Of course, the premise is that there is a third game.
Having tasted the sweetness, his teammates naturally hope to hold on to the road and let Lin Cheng continue to penetrate the opponent.
An Shengyan didn’t believe that the opponent would let them go. In the first game, she underestimated the opponent and chose a snakeskin lineup that already exploded. There’s no reason why the opponent shouldn’t target Lin Cheng, the strong point here.
However, I have won two consecutive games on the blue side. I wonder if the blue side will have better luck?
“Lin Cheng, what do you think? Should I choose the blue side first?”
Lin Cheng thought for a moment, "Let's choose the red side first, and leave a counter seat for me to see how it goes."
To be honest, if conditions permit, every top laner hopes to get the counter position on the red side. After all, the top lane is the most powerful single lane, and the choice of hero is likely to directly determine the ecology of the top lane.
At the prompts of the on-site staff, Lin Cheng took the lead and stepped onto the stage.
“Seoul is big! Come on!”
“Jin Chenglu, all your friends are here to see you!”
“Gao Yaohan, hold on tight and don’t send me away!”
“Mom, Dad, I love you!”
As soon as he took the stage, Lin Cheng found that there were suddenly many more people at Seoul National University, and the cheers suddenly increased several notches compared to the afternoon.
Of course, there are also some inexplicable support slogans.
After it was confirmed that they would advance to the finals, many students came from Gwanak-gu, hoping to witness the Seoul National University team win the first SKY championship trophy.
Seoul National University has no shortage of honors, but it has no e-sports trophies.
In addition, after Korea University was eliminated, many Korean University students at home have left the game, but almost all of those who stayed are supporting Seoul National University.
Compared to Big Brother Wannian, they do not want their mortal enemy Yan Da Xianyu to stand up.
Under such circumstances, the momentum of the Seoul National University support team completely suppressed their opponents.
