This tomato scrambled eggs dish is basically whole tomatoes and whole eggs being stir-fried, a sight that one can hardly bear to look at directly.
"Xuanxuan, now I know, your scrambled eggs with tomatoes are simply a culinary delight," Lin Tian said sincerely, and he ant it.
Xiao Manxuan looked at the dish in front of her, and seriously said, "Hmm, interesting idea, I might try it at ho."
"No, I’d rather eat it raw than eat this stuff," Lin Tian was taken aback and hurriedly refused. Now that the little girl is the main cook at ho, if she learns this ’creative’ dish, they’d be in trouble, so he needed to nip it in the bud promptly.
"Bro, give a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes!" Just as Lin Tian was refusing Xiao Manxuan’s idea, Ning Wenbin loudly ordered a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
One of the club mbers served him a large disposable bowl filled with two whole eggs and two large whole tomatoes.
"Lin Tian, would you like a serving?" The club mber looked at Lin Tian and asked expectantly.
"Uh, I just had breakfast, maybe next ti," Lin Tian replied politely, then grabbed Xiao Manxuan and quickly fled the crowd. He would rather venture into the Netherworld again than eat this dark cuisine.
Ning Wenbin and a few others also ran out, but Ning Wenbin actually picked up his chopsticks, poked a tomato, brought it to his mouth, and took a big bite, savoring it.
"It’s actually quite good, do you want to try so?" Ning Wenbin said as he gobbled it up, still watching Lin Tian and the others.
"Ning Wenbin, I seriously doubt whether you’re being mistreated at ho even as a rich second generation, not even getting proper als," Lin Tian questioned suspiciously.
"What’s wrong with being a rich second generation? Rich second generations are human too, and I find this quite tasty," Ning Wenbin didn’t deny he was a rich second generation, but he didn’t have the typical attitude of one either.
This was the most even-tempered rich second generation Lin Tian had ever seen.
"Hey, it’s quite quiet here, there are so few people," Qiao Xiaoyi turned around and noticed the recruiting scene here was small, with barely any people, a world of difference from the foodies’ association.
Lin Tian had been focused on "escaping" the crowd and hadn’t noticed they’d run to the edge of the playground, where only one club had a booth.
This booth, however, was sowhat deserted; a student would occasionally pass by and glance a couple of tis before walking away, without any intent to delve deeper.
Behind the booth, there were only two people, two boys with drooping heads, sprawled across the table, looking dispirited. Apparently, this year’s recruiting scene couldn’t lift their spirits.
"Boss, if we can’t recruit anyone again, the club’s going to disband," a chubby boy said to an even chunkier boy beside him, his face full of worry and helplessness.
The big guy was even more helpless, saying listlessly, "I thought setting up a club would be easy, why is such a quirky club like the foodies’ association so popular, but my upscale club doesn’t pique interest at all?"
Lin Tian listened, puzzled, and looked at the booth’s sign, which read in a crooked script: Supernatural Research Society.
Truth be told, it’s a very high-end na, even with a hint of mystery, especially paired with those scribbled letters that catch the eye, but only catch the eye.
The Supernatural Research Society is quite niche, better to join the sci-fi club, where you might even catch a few sci-fi blockbusters.
Lin Tian naturally wasn’t interested. Though he’d seen plenty of supernatural phenona, this club was unlikely to co into contact with such things, more at a kids’ play level. Though the two chubby guys looked pitiful, Lin Tian wasn’t such a benevolent soul to feel compelled to help whatever he saw.
Xiao Manxuan blinked, also puzzled, and just as they were about to head elsewhere, there was suddenly a loud slap behind them. Lin Tian turned curiously and saw that Ning Wenbin’s dark cuisine, bowl and all, had fallen to the ground, with soup splattering all over and an uneaten egg rolling several ters away.
Qiao Xiaoyi and the rest also noticed Ning Wenbin’s abnormality, as he stood there, stunned, looking into the distance, his eyes glowing.
"Goddess, my campus beauty goddess!" Ning Wenbin exclaid quietly, his face brimming with excitent and thrill.
Then, as if recalling sothing, he hurriedly wiped his mouth clean with his hand, combed his hair with his fingers, tidying himself up, showing a seriousness completely different from his previous nonchalance, making Lin Tian almost unrecognizable.
Soone who could make him lose his composure and continually ntion her could only be the legendary first school beauty goddess this guy was chasing after, Lin Tian thought.
The others clearly thought the sa; the story of Ning Wenbin chasing the first school beauty was quite famous.
Looking in the direction of Ning Wenbin’s gaze, Lin Tian saw a young woman elegantly approached. She wore a black dress that draped down to her heels. Although dressed conservatively, she couldn’t hide her slender and graceful figure.
Her long hair cascaded down to her waist, her face was a stunning blend of fairness and a hint of blush, refined yet striking, with an almost ethereal lack of earthly essence.
At first glance, the young woman’s looks weren’t as pretty as Xiao Manxuan’s, but her deanor was too distinctive. Clad in black with a composed face, she exuded a certain mystery and authority, especially with those eyes, calm as an undisturbed well, deep as an unfathomable abyss.
It wasn’t that her aura surpassed Xiao Manxuan’s, but rather that such an aura was rare and beyond what soone of her age should possess.
Lin Tian frowned slightly: "Is she the first school beauty? Doesn’t seem as pretty as Xiao Manxuan, just a bit... unusual..."
He couldn’t quite pinpoint what was unusual, but the young woman’s unique presence finally made Lin Tian realize why Ning Wenbin was so infatuated with the first school beauty. Those eyes and her unique aura alone could captivate many young n.
He Xiaofei and Mu Binglan looked at the young woman across the way, then at Xiao Manxuan, clearly comparing the two, and reached the sa conclusion as Lin Tian.
Though Xiao Manxuan rarely cared about others’ opinions of her, Lin Tian’s words inexplicably made her feel happy.
Ning Wenbin was excited for quite a while before he rembered to run over; he wasn’t the kind of guy to hesitate like ordinary boys or just stand there dumbfounded.
Ning Wenbin was a do-first-talk-later kind of person. Rubbing his hands together, he was just about to head over; encountering his campus beauty goddess was a rare chance, an opportunity not to be missed.
But just as he took a step, he stopped dead, staring intently behind the campus beauty goddess, his expression shifting from excitent and joy to anger.
A young man walked up behind the first school beauty goddess, also dressed all in black — black shirt, black pants. His hair was ink-black too, with a composed expression, deep eyes, and an aura sowhat reminiscent of the first school beauty goddess: mysterious with a hint of authority.
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