Immediately afterwards, Zhang Fan came to another table, patted a blond man and said, "Hey, buddy, look at this guy, he's from your team.
The posture is also rather stiff.”
In an instant, countless people became stiff.
Their eyes were also staring at Zhang Fan with a hint of murderous intent.
"Oh, brother, don't be angry. Your posture is wrong and you must correct it. This time, you met me as well. I have a better temper. If you slow others down, with this posture, you will definitely get blasted.
Ah." Zhang Fan said seriously.
Hearing this, countless people gritted their teeth.
M!
Wrong posture!
Okay, then come and kneel down and we can take a look.
Her voice is rather stiff, why don't you call a dad to listen to it.
Do you have a good temper?
But we have a bad temper!
"Ding, the killing intent from Bedi is +10000!"
"Ding, from..."
Countless people in the cafeteria dropped the knives and forks in their hands, stood up, and stared at Zhang Fan with murderous intent all over their bodies.
There seemed to be blazing flames in his eyes, and countless swords and sword shadows passed by Zhang Fan.
If these viable things could be turned into reality, Zhang Fan might not even have any scum left behind now.
However, Zhang Fan didn't have any consciousness!
"Brother, stop it, keep eating, keep eating, don't waste food." Zhang Fan said, stretched out his hand, took an unused fork, forked the steak, and stuffed it into his mouth.
"You know, it's noon on the day of hoeing, and sweat drips from the soil! These foods are hard-earned." As he said this, Zhang Fan slapped his head fiercely.
"Oh, I guess you haven't learned these poems, and you don't know much about them."
At the same time, Zhang Fan stood up and sighed: "What a shameful waste."
"Crunch!"
Suddenly, the sound of chairs moving suddenly sounded.
Countless people grabbed the chair and wanted to hit Zhang Fan on the head.
But looking at Jin Changkong not far away, a group of people gave up this idea.
"Bitch, don't meet us on the battlefield."
As he said that, countless people turned around and left.
At this time, I still need to eat eggs.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Jie and the others smacked their lips with dumbfounded expressions on their faces.
Is Zhang Fan trying to make everyone in other national teams angry to death?
At the same time, they were secretly happy.
Especially the people from Lei Bu and Li Bu!
If it weren't for Zhang Fan's tough fight against Zhan Yuan when he was in the Lei Department.
As for the hatred they had with Zhang Fan before, they definitely just started fighting with Zhang Fan.
Thinking of Zhan Yuan's fate, a layer of fine beads of sweat overflowed on their foreheads.
But the next moment, they all couldn't help laughing.
It was only the first day, and Zhang Fan almost made a group of people angry to death.
There will be plenty of fun to do in the next few days.
As Jin Changkong watched this scene, the corners of his mouth kept twitching.
At this time, he finally understood why Long Aotian warned him.
This kid Zhang Fan is simply a demon king.
It seems that there is no such thing as a clean life here at the base.
But at the same time, Jin Changkong also had a look of pride on his face.
What if a genius like Zhang Fan causes trouble?
He is here at the base, who dares to target Zhang Fan?
On the battlefield, with Zhang Fan's strength, who would dare to provoke Zhang Fan?
"Zhang Fan, what's for dinner tonight? I'll prepare the ingredients and deliver them to you." Jin Changkong walked to Zhang Fan and asked in a low voice.
Zhang Fan smiled: "It would be nice to have more meat with higher nutritional value, and no less vegetables and fruits."
"Okay!" Jin Changkong nodded.
When Zhou Jie and others heard this conversation, their eyes shone with envy, jealousy and hatred.
Damn it, Uncle Long treated Zhang Fan like this when he was at the Golden Dragon Base.
Oh my god, what value do they have in front of Zhang Fan?
It's completely transparent.
MMP! This meal is inedible.
In an instant, countless people threw their knives and forks and left with their chopsticks.
Looking at Zhang Fan who suddenly became empty, he was also confused for a while!
"Damn it, where are the people? Where are the people?"
And a group of chefs were even more confused!
Damn it, these people, it can be said that they licked the plates clean yesterday.
Why are there none left today?
Damn, this is the fruit of their labor.
"Haha, you won't eat, right? I won't do it. Whoever likes to cook will cook." An extremely burly man threw away the kitchen knife in his hand, took off his chef uniform, and walked into the kitchen with an angry look on his face.
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"That's it! These little bastards, I'll just starve them to death!"
In an instant, countless chefs got into a mood.
They are also arrogant.
You know, their cooking skills are at least two Michelin stars.
If their country hadn't specially sent people to invite them here, they wouldn't have come.
For a chef, the food they cook is all their honor.
And now, a group of people dare to waste food!
How can this not make them angry?
Soon, a group of chefs evacuated from the canteen one after another.
At the same time, the person in charge of the base also received countless messages!
"If we don't do it anymore, we're going back to China!"
"These young masters can't serve you!"
"We won't cook for those young masters even if we are killed."
At this moment, the person in charge of the base was confused.
Damn it, what's going on?
Chefs on strike?
what fuck?
Immediately, a group of people also went to collect information.
When they learned what had happened, a group of responsible persons looked gloomy.
"Zhang Fan?"
"A member of the Chinese Dragon Group?"
"Dare you cause trouble in our base?"
"Go and summon him!"
At the same time, Jin Changkong spoke.
"What's wrong? What happened to my man? Did he hit anyone? Did he violate the rules of the base? You want to fight, right? I, Jin Changkong, will accompany you!"
In an instant, countless people were stunned.
Why is Jin Changkong so crazy?
For an SS-level boy, what?
Damn it! Are you so protective of the calf?
However, a group of people immediately stopped mentioning this matter.
After all, what Zhang Fan did really did not violate the rules of the base.
First, he didn’t hit anyone! Second, he didn’t damage public facilities!
There's no way to deal with this.
However, those chefs were hired with great difficulty.
And, there is an agreement too!
If they want to leave, they can't stop them.
I originally planned to fight with the poisonous spiders, but when it comes to food and drink, I can't treat those who come to join the battle badly!
But now!
MMP! How dare you piss off the chefs?
Okay! You guys are awesome, you can cook for yourself from now on.
Anyway, the person in charge of their base has a dedicated chef!
"Ignore those little bastards, let them take care of their own food from now on," one person said.
"I agree, I will solve the problem myself."
Soon, the news was passed on.
When they heard the news, countless people were furious!