Medical Sovereign

"What does China mean? Are funds so tight? Can't even afford a decent meal? If there is no steak, it would be good to have a sandwich to fill your stomach."

"Oh, I bought it. I really can't imagine that China actually treats us with the legendary lunch box. I haven't eaten a box lunch yet. I heard that only workers on construction sites eat box lunches."

"There is an old saying in China that when you are in the country, do as the Romans do. I heard that they are currently engaged in building a clean government. This is probably their working meal. Let's just make do with it."

"Actually, China's lunch boxes are very convenient, but they may not be to our taste."

"God, I hate rice, and I hate boxed lunches even more, but I can't help it. I really can't bear to leave, so I'll just make do with it."

"The lunch boxes are pretty good too. I don't think it's a big deal. When we were doing the experiment, we didn't sleep for days and nights. We had to eat whatever we had when we were very hungry. It's better to have a box lunch than nothing."

"It doesn't matter what we eat. I just feel that the Chinese government is too slow to treat us. Well, even if this lunch box is very exquisitely packaged, it is still a box lunch."

"Okay, just say a few words. If you don't want to eat, you don't have to eat. Just ask someone to go out and buy something to eat. I remember there is a French restaurant opposite."

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Medical experts from various countries are talking a lot. Some people feel that they have been slighted and are unhappy, some feel that the Chinese government is too stingy, and some feel that it does not matter, as long as they eat some, but overall, dissatisfaction accounts for the majority.

Some medical experts hated rice so much that they arranged for their assistants to go to a French restaurant outside to buy some Western food for themselves without even opening their lunch boxes.

"Hey, what does it smell like? Why is it so fragrant?"

Just when several assistants were counting the number of people to see how many people needed to bring back Western food, a German medical expert opened the lunch box. The tangy aroma filled the nostrils, making everyone swallow their saliva involuntarily and shouted in a low voice in surprise. .

"Oh, thank God, it turns out this is a lunch box from China. I dare to swear on my mother's name that I have never smelled such a good smell. I think it will not let me down."

The German medical expert said with a face full of intoxication. He picked up a spoon from the lunch box and took a mouthful of steaming rice. The soft and elastic texture made his eyes widen in an instant. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he took another scoop. A piece of red meat that looks very appetizing is stuffed into your mouth.

As soon as the piece of meat entered his mouth, a strong aroma of meat exploded in his taste buds. The unprecedented smoothness, tenderness, freshness and aroma instantly conquered him. With a sad and angry expression on his face, he started without hesitation. Eat in big chunks.

"How's it going, Cornya? Is it delicious?"

A group of medical experts looked at him eagerly. Logically speaking, seeing how delicious he was eating, they knew that this lunch box should be delicious without asking, but this guy had a bitter and hateful look on his face, which really made them feel a little bit uncomfortable. Not sure what the situation was, I could only ask.

Cornya didn't answer them, and still had the same expression. He didn't eat up the whole box of lunch until he finished it. Then he stood up with a serious face, and trotted over to the inexplicable eyes of everyone. In front of the smiling Xiao Nuo, he rubbed his hands shyly and asked sheepishly: "Well, can you give me another one?"

"Of course, the lunch boxes are provided without limit until everyone is full."

Xiao Nuo smiled secretly in his heart, but with a professional smile on his face, he reached out and asked someone to send him another lunch box.

"Unlimited supply?"

Kornia's eyes lit up, and he quickly stretched out a finger. Thinking that something was wrong, he raised another finger and said with a smile: "Then give me two more portions. It's really delicious. I I’m afraid I won’t be full after eating two portions.”

Xiao Nuo pursed his lips and smiled: "In order to avoid wasting food, please finish this portion first, and then we will serve you the next portion."

"Well, I'm afraid it will be gone by then. Can you give me another one now?"

Cornea looked at her helplessly and begged.

Xiao Nuo seemed to have expected it, and said with a smile that was neither humble nor overbearing; "Don't worry, I promise to take care of everything. Today's lunch boxes are all provided by Castle in the Sky, and the ingredients are sufficient, enough to feed 10,000 people."

"Well, be sure not to tell me that it's gone later, otherwise, I will definitely file a complaint against you."

Cornea threatened like a child, opening the lunch box and eating on the spot, not wanting to waste the time of returning to his seat.

The medical representatives who had been paying attention to them were dumbfounded. What was going on? If it was so delicious, why did this guy have a bitter and hateful expression on his face, as if he was drinking poison.

A medical representative suddenly reacted and cursed angrily: "Oh, I know, this guy Cornia is too cunning. He was worried that we would eat up all the lunch boxes, so he acted like that on purpose. expression."

Just as he was waiting expectantly for everyone to come to his senses and join him in condemning the abominable Cornia, he waited for a long time but did not receive any response. This made him turn around strangely, and then he realized that these guys were actually there. Holding the box of lunch and devouring it, the most terrible thing was that his companion actually opened his box of lunch and started eating the two boxes of lunch together. He suddenly wailed with his eyes split open: "Damn it, Kovia, what? It’s my lunch box.”

"Shh, sir, please stay quiet and don't grab it. Our lunch boxes are unlimited. I'll have someone bring you a box right now."

Xiao Nuo suppressed his smile and said softly with great gentleness.

"Thank you, thank you very much. Beautiful girl, can you give me three boxes first?"

The medical representative suddenly turned from anger to joy and begged with a shy face.

Xiao Nuo: "..."

"Castle in the Sky certainly lives up to its reputation, but the portion is a bit lacking."

Mr. Wen ate a box of lunch, burped, licked his lips, and mumbled with unfinished content on his face.

Minister Jiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and secretly rolled his eyes. If you are greedy, just be greedy. As for telling lies with your eyes open?

This lunch box is a large enough package. It only contains at least seven taels of rice, four dishes and a soup. Even a construction worker doing physical work can be 80% full.

But he could understand Mr. Wen's mood. After all, this was a pie in the sky. When he tasted it for the first time, he almost swallowed it all without caring about the image.

"One more... uh, two... forget it, let's add one more to each person."

Governor Du was still open-minded. Although he secretly laughed at Mr. Wen's false reserve, as the host, he must be responsible for keeping things full.

But when he was greeting people who wanted to order two more portions, he saw everyone looking at him eagerly. The resentful look in their eyes made him shiver all over. He immediately waved his hand and asked each person to order another portion.

"Well, Governor Du, I have a big appetite. I think I'll be almost full with two more servings."

The Ministry of Health official who flattered the horse before said shyly with a flattering look on his face.

"I usually have enough for half a bowl of rice, but I don't know why I'm so hungry today. Maybe I haven't adjusted to the jet lag. If it's not troublesome, please give me two more portions."

Katharina blushed and said seriously.

Governor Du's expression changed to that weird one. Damn, does jet lag have something to do with appetite? This reason is too ridiculous.

"Yes, it is indeed very easy for people to get tired if the jet lag has not been adjusted. Once a person is tired, it is easy for him to

It forms a disorder of the nervous system. Once the nervous system is disordered, it will be reflected to the brain, and the brain will transmit the signal of gastrointestinal hunger... Well, I haven't adjusted to the jet lag, so I may need the energy supplement of two boxed lunches. "

A highly respected medical professor on the judging panel explained Caesarina's excuse from a medical perspective. If the last sentence hadn't exposed his true purpose, Governor Du would have almost believed it.

"Yes, yes, this jet lag is a very complicated thing. It consumes a lot of energy in the human body. I think I need two more box lunches to replenish this energy."

"Yeah, we all lost energy due to jet lag. We must have two more box lunches to replenish this energy consumption."

"This is a very serious issue. Energy loss is a serious matter. I also need two box lunches to replenish energy."

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Well, none of the five referees on the referee team opened their eyes and chatted. They used jet lag as an excuse and strongly requested two more box lunches to replenish their energy.

He looked solemn, as if if he didn't give them two lunch boxes, they would die because they couldn't get energy supplements, and the country of China would get into big trouble because of this.

"It is said that the word "official" has a big mouth, and an official has a big mouth. Only now I realize that an official is nothing compared to these shameless experts."

Governor Du didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was cursing secretly in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm. With a wave of his hand, he asked people to send two more lunch boxes to each person immediately. Anyway, he didn't have to spend any money. Today was a free supply of castles in the air, so he had to open it up. Eat.

It just so happened that he also felt that he was lacking in energy and needed two more servings to replenish it.

"Oh, the one I bought is so delicious. I didn't expect Chinese food to be so delicious. It's completely different from what I used to eat in Chinatown."

Jorgeson was holding the box lunch and eating it with great joy. Even that could not stop his mouth, and he kept praising it exaggeratedly.

Although Xemili ate happily, as a lady, she naturally had to take her image into consideration. She chewed slowly and kept glancing at Jorgeson from the corner of her eyes, signaling him to ask for a packed lunch later. Be sure to ask for a few more copies.

"It's different. In order to cater to Westerners' tastes, the Chinese restaurant in Chinatown has changed the taste beyond recognition. Of course, it cannot be compared with the real Chinese food."

Although Sun Yaozu has never spent a day in China, and he doesn’t feel that being a Chinese is anything to be proud of. He was even ashamed of being a Chinese, but he can still make the Jorgeson siblings full of praise. Feeling a touch of national pride, he suppressed the salivating feeling and explained calmly.

"I think I've fallen in love with Chinese food."

For the first time, Jorgeson realized that he also had the attributes of a foodie, and said with an intoxicated face.

Sun Yaoxin swallowed a mouthful of the lunch, licked her lips, and said flatteringly: "If you like it, I'll find out later which restaurant made it. Let's poach the chef from this restaurant."

"This... people may not be willing to do it."

Jorgeson's eyes lit up and he was immediately moved.

"Don't worry, it's absolutely fine."

Sun Yaozu sneered disdainfully: "As long as a Chinese has breasts, she is a mother. As long as you give her enough money, let alone work as a cook abroad, it will be no problem even if she kneels down and licks her."

Before Jorgeson spoke, Xemili frowned: "Aren't you also from China?"

"It's true that my ancestors were from China, but we are not. Don't compare us with the humble Chinese people."

Sun Yaozu argued with a blushing face as if he had been greatly insulted.