Outside the door, it was the bright sunshine at noon, which looked very comfortable. Especially for the little flower who had just beaten someone, this was even more so.
Wu Zheng had been holding back his laughter, but now he couldn't help but joke: "Idol, you are almost becoming the Grandmaster."
Xiaohua's anger that had just subsided was rekindled after hearing Wu Zheng's words. Xiaohua knew Wu Zheng's character well, so she glared and clenched her fist at Wu Zheng, and Wu Zheng calmed down again.
Wu Zheng had been hungry for a long time, and now he screamed in vain. Fortunately, in the past few days, he had found out the locations of all the cafeterias in the academy. It is said that food is the most important thing for the people, and Wu Zheng is well aware of this truth.
.Xiaohua and Luochen don't care about eating. In short, they are right to follow Wu Zheng. This guy will never fall behind in eating.
Sure enough, after turning left and right, a very large canteen came into view. At first glance, Xiaohua was also startled. The location of the canteen is excellent, with a clear bridge and flowing water next to it, and behind it is the towering canteen.
Yun's Peak. Such a good place with mountains and rivers, the feng shui must be good, it should be a good place to bury people. However, when the three of them just stepped in, they suddenly heard a complaint.
"This, this, who made this? It tastes too bad." A dark-faced young man was shouting while holding up his chopsticks.
As soon as these words came out, the entire canteen's attention was focused, and the young man instantly became a famous figure. As soon as Wu Zheng heard the voice, he knew who it was without even thinking about it. They had eaten a bowl of noodles together before.
After the young man finished shouting, he felt something was not going his way, so he slapped the chopsticks on the table hard. This behavior made him look like a scoundrel. Even in Xiaohua's eyes, she should treat Beiliang Evil Young Master
Give him the title.
Wu Zheng tiptoed forward, and then suddenly patted the young man on the back. The young man was startled by the sudden blow, and immediately jumped up from where he was and looked around alertly. He thought he was from the canteen.
The cook came out with a kitchen knife to chop people, so he subconsciously ran away.
However, when he saw that it was Wu Zheng, a foodie, he breathed a sigh of relief. However, he subconsciously remembered something. Without waiting for Wu Zheng to make any move, he quickly threw the bowls and chopsticks on the table.
Pick it up and protect it in your chest.
"You, you, what are you doing?" The young man stared at Wu Zheng fiercely like a dog guarding its food, fearing that Wu Zheng would try to steal the food from him.
"Why not." Wu Zheng said with a smile, and then glanced at the thing in the young man's bowl. It seemed to be noodles. Could it be that this guy has a special liking for noodles?
"You, you, you must be here to steal my noodles, right?" The dark-skinned young man said righteously. Based on the experience of being robbed last time, he already had a prediction about Wu Zheng.
Wu Zheng subconsciously wanted to defend himself, but before he could say anything, the young man actually picked up the bowl and started swallowing. This move made everyone present dumbfounded. Some scholars originally dismissed the situation here.
, but when they looked here, they all stopped talking.
Good guy, how have they seen this scene before? Especially for those scholars who have never been out, they are even more surprised. Some even ate half of the steamed buns and didn't come.
After chewing it, it fell out of the mouth.
At this moment, they completely lost the elegant and calm appearance of previous scholars. On the contrary, their chins were the longest. Han Chuang had studied hard for so many years, but he had never seen such a record in any ancient book.
In fact, the person with the ugliest face at the moment is Wu Zheng. Now he is shouting in his heart: "Do you want this? I won't compete with you."
But the young man didn't care about the strange looks from the people around him. He raised the already cold noodles high, grabbed them with his hands and stuffed them into his mouth. He didn't have time to chew, so he swallowed them directly.
This will make the speed faster. He moves extremely quickly, holding the bowl with one hand and constantly searching for the noodle soup with the other hand.
Wu Zheng swallowed hard and said, "It's gone."
"Yes." The young man glared at Wu Zheng fiercely, and the noodles spurted out directly from his right nostril. But the most disgusting thing was not this, but that the young man actually inserted the noodle into his nostril.
The noodles were pulled out.
Wu Zheng's face turned a little dark, and he couldn't help but picture the young man eating the noodles again. But then, he shook his head again, it was impossible, even he, who was known as a foodie, couldn't do it.
So far.
Fortunately, after the young man pulled out the noodles, he did not eat them directly. In front of everyone, the young man threw the noodles into the bowl of noodle soup. Wu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and the onlookers also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was finally over.
Didn't eat any more.
However, just when everyone was relieved, the young man spoke at this moment. "You, you, do you still want to grab noodles with me?"
Wu Zheng waved his hands hastily. Are you kidding me? How dare he eat this noodle? But he doesn't dare to eat it, but that doesn't mean that everyone else doesn't. For example, the young man in front of him is one of the warriors.
The young man sneered, looked at Wu Zheng's face with disdain, and said: "You, you, you must want me to let down my guard before grabbing my noodles, no way." After that, the guy directly picked up the noodles from the bowl with his hands.
, and then stuff it into your mouth.
At that moment, Wu Zheng was petrified, and so were all the people watching around him. Even Xiaohua, who had been eating the steamed buns without saying a word, couldn't help but want to vomit. Now, the steamed buns in his mouth no longer taste good.
, but it feels a little off. Is this steamed bun sour?
Originally, there were some female students present here. But when they saw this situation, they all turned pale with fear and hurriedly ran away. As a result, there were only a bunch of stinky men staring at each other here.
It just so happened that at this moment, a fat man wearing a chef's uniform slowly walked out of the back kitchen. He didn't have a kitchen knife in his hand, but he did hold a rolling pin. I saw this man yelling menacingly as he walked.
Said: "Who dares to say that the food cooked by Sa's family is not delicious?"
The sudden appearance of the cook added a little life to this extremely embarrassing atmosphere. But at this moment, no one paid attention to him. Everyone was busy looking at the young man who had just finished eating noodles. This guy is a ruthless person.
People couldn't help but start talking.
"This man must be the son of the Minister of the Ministry of Finance." A young man from a wealthy family curled his lips and said.
"Isn't that right? Being so hungry shows that there are many ministers in the household department.
Stingy!" Another rich kid in luxurious clothes also interjected at this time.
The cook heard everyone's chatter and roughly understood the meaning. Then, he strode towards the young man who was the target of everyone. At this moment, the young man was still holding the bowl and drinking the noodle soup in big gulps.
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After the cook walked over, he was the first to ask: "You are the one who said that the food cooked by Sa's family is not delicious?" The cook was angry and glared at the young man in front of him fiercely.
However, the young man turned a deaf ear and continued to gulp down the noodle soup. From his expression, he seemed to be enjoying it. As the young man's Adam's apple rolled, the noodle soup in the bowl also slowly decreased. Gudong, gudong, a while.
Noodle soup enters belly
There was a sound in the middle. After the noodle soup gradually disappeared, the young man breathed a sigh of relief and put down the bowl happily. However, it was not over yet, and then he burped again. Suddenly, a strong taste of noodle soup came from his mouth.
spread out.
Seeing this, everyone could no longer calm down, and they all ran away. However, there was only one person who was different, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
The next moment, the man put the rolling pin aside and rushed towards the young man in front of him with tears in his eyes. He was so touched. It was the first time that someone cherished the fruits of his labor so much. I think he had been doing this for more than 20 years.
During the meal, I met my Bole for the first time.
The young man had finished drinking the noodle soup and was stroking his belly happily. However, he suddenly saw a huge ball flying towards him from the side.
At that moment, the young man's face suddenly changed. Are you kidding me, what the hell are you doing? A plate of meat flying over? The young man was so frightened that he subconsciously picked up the bowl on the table and threw it at the ball. However,
He was still a step slower, but in the end the cook succeeded.
Then, Wu Zheng saw the cook hugging the young man like a big fat cat. And the fat cat was still rubbing against the young man. It turned out that this was true love.
Suddenly, Wu Zheng was tapped on the shoulder by someone. When he turned around, he saw Xiaohua and Luochen.
"Go back." Xiaohua glanced at the young man, then looked at Wu Zheng.
"Oh." Wu Zheng nodded and followed stupidly.
On the way, Wu Zheng felt something was wrong, so he asked Xiaohua: "Did I forget something?"
Xiaohua pursed her lips and snickered, then said lightly: "I haven't forgotten, what else can you forget, is it Luochen?" As she said that, Xiaohua winked at Luochen.
As for Luochen, he didn't look at Wu Zheng and Wu Zheng at all. He nodded blankly without saying a word.
This made Wu Zheng even more strange. He scratched his head. Is this really the case? But why did he feel that something was wrong? While he was thinking about it, his stomach just happened to growl.
"Fuck." Wu Zheng cursed loudly, and then ran back towards the cafeteria without looking back. He was such a big fan that he could forget to eat. It was all the fault of that young man, if he hadn't been full by now.
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Behind him, Xiaohua pursed her lips and snickered. In fact, he didn't expect that Wu Zhengneng would forget to eat.
As for Luochen, he rarely said, "It would be better if we had wine." After saying that, he returned to his typical Luochen look.