Long Aotian, who was standing not far from Oricodo, understood when he saw Oricodo check the time several times.
Haha, are you waiting for someone from their French team to come over?
it works?
If you want to wait, then so be it!
Anyway, I've decided on that arm of yours.
Will Zhang Fan lose?
Impossible!
How dare a little trash like William Dante compete with Zhang Fan in elixir making?
What a joke!
However, what Long Aotian didn't know was that Ruan Yunxiao, the guy who cheated his apprentice, never taught Zhang Fan how to make alchemy at all!
It was completely figured out by Zhang Fan alone.
"Let's go, let's go get ready." Long Aotian said to Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan nodded and asked Long Zhengyu and Gu Yan to carry Mu Chenfeng towards his residence.
For the treatment plan given by the system, coupled with his own attainments in medical skills.
Mu Chenfeng's injury has no other problems.
He wouldn't worry about it at the hospital.
It's really a problem if someone else does something.
After returning to his residence, Zhang Fan took a shower and then went directly to the cafeteria.
Of course, this is not because of hunger.
But Zhang Fan wanted to test whether he could improve his strength through medicinal food.
This matter is very important!
And watching Zhang Fan walking towards the cafeteria, countless people were stunned.
Damn it, when did this shit happen, Zhang Fan still wants to eat it?
How big is this ****’s heart!
But immediately, a group of people followed Zhang Fan directly to the cafeteria.
Especially thinking about the bet between Zhang Fan and William Dante a few hours later, they looked excited.
Anyway, who wins, whether it's Olicodo or Long Aotian.
They are not members of the French team or the Chinese team.
Hehe, when the time comes, just watch the show from the front row of the Guazi bench.
At the same time, many people went directly to bed.
The fighting these days is really tiring.
Walking on the edge of life and death all the time, many people have reached their limit.
"Brother, if the gambling starts, remember to call me!"
Countless people have said this to those who are relatively energetic.
After all, they had rested for an hour or two on their way back to the base.
For a group of people who were only slightly injured, this little time was enough.
After all, they are also the strength of An Jin and Ming Jin!
At the same time, the French team and the Chinese team have the most people!
After all, this bet involves the top player of their national team.
Who doesn’t want to witness this bet?
Isn't it just a few hours? It's OK to hold it up for a while. Anyway, this is the base and it is extremely safe.
If you really can't hold it any longer, there's nothing wrong with just lying on the floor and sleeping.
Especially the elders like Che Hou, Zhou Jie, Guo Qixuan, Fengzi, etc., all stared at Zhang Fan.
Everyone's mind is like this: Zhang Fan can't really make elixirs, can he?
Numb, this kid is going to defy heaven!
At this time, when Zhang Fan came to the canteen, he immediately took the dinner plate and swept away the food!
Because, at this moment, he saw that there was not much prepared food.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Zhang Fan's figure wandered around every window.
Dinner plates quickly filled the dining table.
Zhang Fan didn't miss out on food from all over the world.
After all, these chefs are not half-assed chefs like roadside stalls.
Although the food culture between countries is quite different, in general, it is still delicious.
Moreover, Zhang Fan is not very picky about food.
Otherwise, when he was in City S, he would have been starved to death by his father Zhang Dongyang's cooking skills.
Seeing that the five dining tables were piled with mountains of food, everyone in the national team, even Che Hou and others, were stunned.
Damn it, what does this guy Zhang Fan want to do?
Damn it!
Haven’t had a meal in eight lifetimes?
No, Zhang Fan wasn't like this a few days ago?
Crazy?
Gu Yan and Long Zhengyu looked at each other in confusion.
"Boss, this guy finally exposed his true nature?"
"Haha, I feel like this is his style. I was really confused in the past few days."
"Damn it, why are you still standing there? Mom, eat it! Otherwise, you won't be able to eat the soup later!" Gu Yan suddenly screamed, and then he quickly ran towards the food window.
During those five days on the battlefield, they didn't even have a good meal.
They are all compressed biscuits, jerky and the like.
Especially in the next few days, I encountered a group of poisonous spiders. They lost their food and almost starved to death there.
But soon, Gu Yan and Long Zhengyu were dumbfounded.
Damn it?
Gone?
Immediately, they ran to the Huaxia Food window and said to the chef: "Uncle, hurry up and get some."
"How can it be so fast? Do you think we are making fast food?" The chef sneered.
What is this place?
A joint base.
When cooking, it must be perfect!
For each dish, from selecting ingredients to cooking, it would be good if one person could cook two or three dishes in an hour.
"Hahaha, brother Zhang Fan, you're not welcome." A group of people from Chehou also saw the embarrassment on Gu Yan's side. Seeing Zhang Fan approaching, they also sat at the dining table, ready to feast.
!
Hungry!
Zhang Fan held his chopsticks in his mouth with a sneer on his face: "Who are you being polite to? You dare to touch my food, you will kill your father!"
??
A group of people in Chehou were stunned!
Damn it, don’t do it, I’ll just eat some of your food, what’s the point?
Also, where are the five big tables here, can you finish the food?
However, Zhang Fan said so, they can't just sit down and eat shamelessly.
If Zhang Fan really falls out, they will only get beaten if they confront Zhang Fan.
But soon, a group of people behind the bus also walked towards the food window.
But the next moment, they were dumbfounded.
Gone?
Move position!
The next moment, they were dumbfounded again!
Damn it, gone again?
Damn, this is too much.
Five minutes later, a group of people arrived in the car with their fists clenched.
"Damn it, chefs, where is your food? Do you want us to starve to death?"
"What are you shouting for? What are you shouting for? Didn't you see what we were doing?" A group of chefs were also unhappy.
Mom, you are not my sons. I cook for you. I already give you a lot of face, okay?
What's the beep!
"Gulu, Gulu!"
Smelling the aroma of the vegetables and watching Zhang Fan enjoy his meal, countless people's stomachs began to rebel.
But soon, a group of people were replaced by shock.
In fifteen minutes, a table of food was eaten?
Damn it, there’s a table!
This shit, at least eight people can feed it, right?
At this time, Zhang Fan turned his head and shouted to Gu Yan and Long Zhengyu: "Come over and have something to eat. When you are full, bring me some food!"
??
Serving you food?
What the hell is this?
You mean, these five tables of food are not enough for you?