Interstellar Chef Raising a Baby

Sang Long really almost fainted, almost a little bit.

He had never seen a chef in the post, so he ate the meal first.

Liu Weiwei took it for granted, so he didn't know what to say.

Can you wait for her to finish?

She obviously hadn't swallowed the pig's feet in her mouth... There was no way to talk this day!

"Row."

The vice president of a generation of food, just like that, returned.

Sang Long didn't have the face to say such things to tell her not to eat.

But this group of people in the association were all shocked by Liu Weiwei's cheeky.

"Vice President, this is the canteen chef that Director Xue said?"

"She doesn't cook here, but eats it herself?"

"I just took a look. The food here is really cheap. Is there a problem?"

"I have never seen a chef like this, stealing food in the back kitchen..."

When someone questioned, it immediately triggered a suspicion factor in everyone's minds.

The key is, why they don’t have the money to open such a blood loss canteen, so she can?

How could she make the price so low?

"Chairman Sang, I'll go buy a meal, and everyone will appraise it together."

"Yes, everyone is idle anyway."

The person who came up with the idea was obviously eager to try.

"Also." Sang Long nodded heavily, the so-called knowing oneself, knowing the enemy, and winning every battle.

But soon everyone came back. The queue was very long, but it did not prevent them from running directly to the front to take a look.

As a result, everyone in the association was taken aback, and even forgot to buy food.

"This dish is not made fresh!"

"What happened to the big vegetable pot in the back?"

"All robots are selling? There are only five or six dishes in one window, so shabby?"

Everyone came back in a hurry and reported to Sang Long, each other's looks became very strange.

They have never seen such a form.

Although the Director of Education Bureau visited the door, the association also studied the posts on the Internet.

But most students took close-ups of the food on their plates.

There are also photos of these food windows, but they are few in number. Sang Long didn't read the post carefully, and they obviously missed it.

But now in the Star Alliance, there are really few such canteen windows, and they have seen it for the first time in an unprecedented way.

For such a big school, there are still ten to twenty thousand students living on campus.

Before Sanglong and other members of the association, they studied for a long time, and felt that there must be a large team behind the female chef to support her.

Only with a large team and a large number of chefs can we prepare the dishes for so many people.

Moreover, they have counted, looking at the food in each post, there are a variety of cuisines, and there are nearly a hundred different dishes, which can not be cooked by one person.

But today, they are all confused.

"Chairman Sang, I haven't seen a chef at the window."

"I thought it was Dou Lao and they were all helping her behind her back. Today, when I saw how few dishes were, they weren't their specialty."

"Old Chen, is it the same person? Look at it!"

"It's been three or four years, how can I remember? And how could I stare at someone's female chef's face back then? I'm not an old hooligan!"

"Hey, if it is really the one from that year, then she has reached the point of superb skills with her swordsmanship. Moreover, the dragon's beard noodles a while ago is also of first-class level? Why go to school to toss."

Sang Long frowned as he listened, "According to the original plan, let's taste the taste first."

Among other things, Dou Kou's cooking can still be tasted.

If he participated in this canteen cooking, he would definitely be able to eat it.

The old guy wrote to him last week, saying that he has run a new restaurant and cooks for a group of boys, which is so much fun.

He hadn't thought about it too much, but looking back these days, didn't this kid correspond to the student?

But he gave the order, but he didn't expect it to be very difficult to execute.

The people in the Gastronomy Association are all chefs, and their combat effectiveness is definitely not enough.

They are all civilized people.

Civilized people arrived at the military academy, the birthplace of the army, and soon found himself unable to move at an inch.

The man who just came up with an idea around the president looks like he is in his 30s, and he is also the strongest time.

But he had just taken two or three steps, and he was about to be at the end of the line. He didn’t know where a group of tall and mighty male students came, all of them bulging muscles, with long legs. He surpassed him, and instantly rushed in front of him.

The other members of the association didn't get much better, and they were at the end of the end in an instant, completely unable to match the strong and fierce students.

In military academies, teachers of military background are more fierce than students.

Therefore, from the first day when students enter the school, there is no concept of humility to the teacher. The teacher's fist is harder and bigger than them, and his physical fitness is even better.

Here, as long as the elderly are not good crops.

The students don’t see the people in the association, they think they are a few years older and they need to respect the elderly.

As long as you don't stand in the team, no one will be merciful when someone sprints faster and who has longer legs.

After all, every dish is sold out. Who knows if it's at the end, is there anything to eat?

Missed a dish, sad for at least four hours in the afternoon!

A group of elegant people in the association were instantly squeezed into chaos by the running team.

As the vice chairman, Sanglong naturally chose a clean table to sit down and waited for others to buy food for him to taste.

But soon, the table was seated by others.

"Sorry, I have six people here." Sang Long frowned and shook his hand at the other party directly, beckoning him to another location.

In a normal restaurant, if you want to fight a table with others, you have to ask aloud first.

You can sit down only after getting permission from the other party. This is a restaurant etiquette that many people know.

However, Sanglong used etiquette in the wrong place.

The reason is simple, the location of the military academy cafeteria is very tight.

No matter how domineering outside, the students of the military academy are all good babies in the cafeteria.

Regardless of who it is, you can sit down as long as you see an empty seat. Even if the opposite is the unpleasant guy who is going to a duel, you can sit down and have a good meal together.

These muscular guys, in order to eat, have reached the point where they can dissolve their hatred, let alone make them accept the idea of ​​occupying a seat.

Occupying a seat is absolutely not allowed!

Anyone can occupy a seat, so everyone in the class should be the fastest runner to occupy a seat. Most of the people in this cafeteria have to stand and eat!

And what about girls who run slowly?

Occupying a seat in this cafeteria is obviously a collective resistance, even despise.

Therefore, Sanglong quickly hit the iron plate.

Holding a bowl of spicy fish ball noodles, the male student who was about to sit down looked at Sang Long and sneered.

"Are you not from our school?" The male student made a conclusion with certainty.

Sang Long was a little embarrassed at once.

The male student's voice was so loud that it instantly attracted the unkind eyes of a circle of students around him.

Originally this is nothing, there are always some parents in and out of the school with outsiders.

However, this canteen is now a very sensitive piece of pure land in the hearts of every student present, and no others are allowed to enter the restricted area at will.

If Sang Long sits down and eats obediently, as an outsider, still want to break the rules and occupy a seat? Ha ha!

Sanglong also wanted to explain, and wanted the student to vacate his seat.

But he soon found himself surrounded.

The people who were going to line up even gathered around, and people who were eating at a few tables next to them came with dishes and jammed in front of him.

"Is this a spy from another school?"

"So old? This is a spy who has been repeating for so many years!"

"Want to come and eat? I'm fucking, courageous!"

"Looking at a weak chicken, is there anything special?"

"Hey, don't just look at it~ Is there anyone who has finished eating? Someone will drag him out and throw him away!"

Sanglong: "!"

Before he realized what it meant to be lost, he realized that his two arms had been twisted!

"You guys, what are you doing?! Is there any Star Alliance law?! You let me down!"

Sanglong's line of sight immediately rose directly to the height of the window...

No one can see any table or dishes.

The voices of black discussion were all in the ears.

"Where to throw it?"

"Isn't there a trash can in the back?"

"I wipe it, he doesn't have long feet? What should I do if I throw it in and crawl out again!"

"Idiot, of course it was thrown outside the school gate!"

"Fine, you blindfolded him, and throw it out now."

Sanglong:...

Did he go to the gangster school?

"I, I'm here to eat! You guys quickly let me down, I called the police!"

"Fuck, this weak chicken still wants to call the police?"

"Our cafeteria does not allow men and dogs from outside schools to enter, don't you know!"

"Ma Di, are the guys in the food protection team reliable? Are there forums that haven't posted warning posts? Some people dare to break in!"

"Wait a minute, is this old man illiterate? If you don't see the warning, you can let him go, not as an example."

Sang Long didn't even have a chance to vomit, he just wanted to vomit blood.

He now knows why the Secretary of Education has suddenly been so cruel to them, and now college students are so cruel and cruel.

But he forgot at this time, an important word since ancient times.

The wages of avarice is death.

If you can't even have enough to eat, then there is obviously no point in making money.

When people are pushed to the end, an uprising will begin.

When Liu Weiwei finished eating the trotters and patted her stomach, she felt full and comfortable.

But when she looked up, where there was the shadow of the group of people from the Food Association, she couldn't help frowning.

"Weird? Everyone is gone?"

"Just for a while, they have no patience."

Gate of Military Academy:

Sanglong lying on the ground:...

Soon, he saw other members of the association being thrown out one by one to accompany him.

All the cadets of Marathon University sneered around them.

"I haven't learned investigation, dare to come to us in a group to steal food?"

"I don't have any barcodes for the lecturer's identity, so I lied to me that it was a teacher, hehe!"

"Damn, next time you dare to come, you won't just throw it outside!"

"Update tactics again~ Big brother!"