Weapon Workshop, after Qin Xinlin and his group confird from Zuo Shan that Zhang Fan’s dicinal al wasn’t poisonous!
They rushed over with full enthusiasm towards Zhang Fan.
You could say it looked like they were fleeing for their lives!
When they arrived, seeing the dishes on the dining table, each person’s mouth began to water.
Color, aroma, and flavor were all present!
Even the plain rice emanated a special fragrance.
A single sniff, and instantly you feel rejuvenated!
On Zuo Shan’s command, everyone started eating imdiately.
"Tak tak tak!"
The sound of chopsticks hitting the plates transford into a unique symphony at this mont!
No one spoke!
Each person gobbled down the food like they were starving!
In just five minutes!
The dishes on the table vanished without a trace!
Even Li Yu and his SS-ranked companions held their ground!
Instantly, the atmosphere turned strangely awkward!
Everyone, holding their chopsticks, stared at each other in astonishnt!
Ten seconds later, Zuo Shan suddenly reached out, grabbed the dish by his side, and poured the remaining soup directly into his bowl.
Seeing this, the others scrambled to grab the plates in front of them, poured the soup into their bowls, and imdiately got up, ran towards the pot of rice, served themselves a full bowl, returned to the dining table, and swiftly continued eating!
"Tak tak tak!"
The crisp sounds of chopsticks clashing with ceramic bowls rang out suddenly.
In less than a minute, not a single grain of rice was left in their bowls!
Instantly, the atmosphere beca awkward once more!
A second later, Zuo Shan stood up and reached for the plates that still had leftover soup.
"Swish swish swish!"
In an instant, everyone scrambled to grab!
Even Mo Yajing, the cool and aloof lady, did the sa!
Watching this scene, Zhang Fan’s mouth slightly opened!
This spectacle... is rather scary, isn’t it?
Was it necessary, damn it!
Looking at Mo Yajing and a few others, Zhang Fan felt strangely distressed.
Oh dear, these young ladies, this is too pitiful.
But... there’s not a shred of ingredients left.
Even if I wanted to make sothing special for them, it’s not possible!
anwhile, everyone filled their bowls with rice again, but this ti, everyone’s speed slowed down.
The dishes were double the number of people!
So, this was their final bowl of rice soaked in soup.
Once they finished, there would be no more!
So, at this point, they had to savor it slowly.
"Delicious! I’ve never tasted such good food in my life!" Xue Xueqi had two grains of rice at the corner of her mouth!
Especially with that utterly blissful expression, it was unmistakably adorable!
"Oh my, it feels like I’ve lived in vain. Boss, this isn’t fair, we’ve been together for over two years, yet you hid this from us! Why didn’t you share this sooner?" Li Yu and the others began to complain.
"Brother Zhang Fan, I want to marry you, can you cook for every day from now on!" Xue Xueqi with crescent-shaped eyes, lifted her head slightly, her beautiful eyes shimring, gazing deeply at Zhang Fan.
Her gaze stread with the desire for food that only a true foodie has!
A true foodie! They would do anything for food!
"Dream on!" Di Xiele imdiately retorted.
At that mont, Jiang Min’er and several others turned their gazes towards Di Xiele.
Their eyes carried a hint of subtle tease!
Suddenly, Di Xiele’s face blushed like a red apple!
Uh-oh, did she accidentally reveal sothing?
Why do Jiang Min’er and the others have strange looks on their faces when looking at her?
Ah! Could it be that they’ve discovered she has feelings for Zhang Fan?
Suddenly, Di Xiele felt her face heating up!
Then, Di Xiele lowered her head and started to shovel rice into her mouth!
At this mont, two voices started to intertwine in Di Xiele’s mind.
"Di Xiele, how can you be so shaless, Zhang Fan is your best friend’s man! How could you fall for Zhang Fan."
"Pah, so what if they’re best friends? I like him, what’s the problem! Besides, isn’t Zhang Xiaoyuan and Ye Xuan getting along just fine, what’s wrong with adding to the mix!"
"Ha, they have a foundation of affection. What if Ye Xuan holds a grudge against you? Moreover, what if Zhang Fan doesn’t like you, then you’d be embarrassed and miserable!"
"Pah, I’m Di Xiele with top-notch looks, and let’s not forget the natural advantage of being a 36E! And, that idiot Zhang Fan took advantage of so much, he should take responsibility!"
"Shaless, truly shaless..."
Watching Di Xiele almost bury her head in the bowl, Jiang Min’er and the others sighed even more.
"Wow..."
At this mont, Di Xiele’s face heated even further!
Suddenly, she lifted her head and bitterly exclaid, "Can you all let eat in peace?"
"Pah..." Ouyang Xue and several others chuckled, then continued to shovel rice with their chopsticks.
Five minutes later, Zuo Shan was the first to finish.
Rubbing his sowhat bloated belly, Zuo Shan turned his head to look at Zhang Fan chewing on a toothpick, his face also showing a hint of resentnt.
My goodness, just three bowls of rice and two plates of food filled up, how did Zhang Fan eat so much without bursting!
If he had burst, by now, I’d have gone through two more plates of food!
No, at least five plates!
Yet soon, Zuo Shan’s eyes fixated on the dish.
Seeing the few remaining drops of soup at the dish’s bottom, he imdiately stood up, grabbed the dish, and ran!
With a plate full of rice, Zuo Shan stirred with his chopsticks, looking at the rice coated with a few spoonfuls of soup, his face bead with happiness.
I can eat another bowl!
No, make it two bowls!
Then, Zuo Shan stood up again, grabbed another plate, and fetched another plate of rice!
Seeing this, Xue Zhongyi and the others’ eyes bulged out.
Damn, is this for real?
"What are you looking at? This is called being thrifty, understand? ’When farrs work under the sun, they sweat upon the soil. Who knows the food in the plate, each grain cos with toil!’ Got it?" Zuo Shan said righteously!
Hearing this, Xue Zhongyi and the others stood up straight away, each grabbing two plates!
"Old Zuo’s right, we shouldn’t waste, every grain is hard-earned."
Actually, they had wanted to do this long ago.
It’s just that they didn’t want to lose face.
Pouring soup into bowls was already embarrassing enough, licking plates...
They were Bright Force experts after all!
But now, heh-heh, since Zuo Shan was shaless, what were they afraid of!
Let’s go for two bowls!
Watching this scene, the nurous chefs who hadn’t left yet had their eyes bulging.
What the hell is this?
Are these really Zuo Shan and his group?
Are these still Bright Force experts?
In the past, if the food tasted even slightly bad, Zuo Shan and his crew would throw plates and leave!
Thriftiness?
Why didn’t you say so back then?
Did Zhang Fan truly make such domineering dicinal als?
Damn it! Did we miss sothing?
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