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“…… Xia Yi!? ”

“Xia Yi !!!!!”

“Groove, something is wrong, fast, call people…”

……

After the confused Xia Yi heard this voice, his huge exhaustion instantly crushed his consciousness.

When he woke up again, he saw the familiar ceiling again….

Why am I here?

“Goo~~”

Xia Yi, who felt sore, just had doubts, and then a huge hunger swept through him.

“Suck … Yes? …… I lean, Xia Yi, are you awake? ”

“Is there a cafeteria here?”

“Uh… Yes…… You…”

As soon as Yan Xiang wanted to speak, he was directly held by Xia Yi’s shoulder.

“Take me! I can’t hold on…”

“Good.”

When Xia Yi walked into the cafeteria, he instantly attracted the attention of three or four people eating in the cafeteria.

The eyes of these people were full of curiosity and smiles, and among them was Xu Gang.

He was carrying a stainless steel basin, each of which contained three ordinary people’s palm-sized buns, and inside the stainless steel basin was a basin full of rice porridge.

“Yo, Xiao Xia, you’re awake… Groove! ”

“Eh, what are you doing! Groove! “

“…… Groove! ”

Xu Gang, the rice chef in the cafeteria, plus the remaining two or three colleagues exclaimed at the same time.

Then, perhaps feeling a little choked, grabbed the soup spoon next to him, scooped a spoonful of rice porridge and poured it into his mouth.

“Team Xu… This…”

Yan Xiang was speechless and looked at Xu Gang.

Xu Gang was also interested, waved his hand and said

“Let him eat, I also want to know how this kid became a second-level awakened overnight. Look at this posture… Maybe it can break my record. ”

As soon as he heard his words, a middle-aged man next to him with some strange tattoos on his arm said with a smile:

“Team Xu, what is your record?”

Xu Gang’s face is full of pride:

“Seventy-seven of Master Zhang’s meat buns, plus half a bucket of rice porridge, and two catties of pickles.”

When a teacher in his forties and fifties heard this, he smiled and lit a cigarette.

Quite a bit reminiscing about the glory days of the past.

At the same time, he said to Xia Yi, who was gobbling up:

Where could Xia Yi hear his words? This will only make him feel that his stomach is like a bottomless pit, food enters his stomach, and immediately a burst of lightning and thunder sounded in his ears, followed by endless emptiness…

Must eat!

So….

Extinguishing his cigarette and holding a rolling pin, he returned to the board.

I don’t know when, with the arrival of work time at the door of the cafeteria, there were about ten more people in the cafeteria.

I don’t know when, Zhang Xue, who was still wrapped in bandages on her legs, was standing next to Xia Yi, holding a book in her hand and seemed to be calculating something…

I don’t know when, Xu Gang’s face also changed.

Became extremely disappointed… But at the same time full of anticipation….

Master Zhang rubbed his sour arm, looked at the young man who held a bucket and drank the scary seaweed egg soup, and muttered:

“I’m old…”

……

Finally, the lightning and thunder in Xia Yi’s ears finally disappeared.

After drinking the last drop of soup, he burped from the inside out….

Wow~ A stream of water vapor mixed with a trace of gray-yellow color food scrap powder erupted from between his mouth and nose… It smells bad.

Full….

Finally full….

Zhang Xue shook her head, looked at the record in the book, and said

“Huh? …… A little hungry… Ahaha…”