The Magician of Clow

Chapter 280 Noon Break Fangran's Nutritious Lunch Time

The morning time slipped away, the temperature rose, the sun was clear and hot, and it began to hang dazzlingly high in the blue sky, the shadows of the trees were mottled, and the boundary between light and shadow reached a clear peak at this moment.

The sun at noon in summer is as bright as someone looking back with a smile.

11:50 AM
The training in the morning was finally over. Su Qun carried Fangran limply to the big restaurant of the night bureau, and calmly greeted various scientific research staff along the way.

And those people seemed to be extraordinary people, so it wasn't surprising to see Su Qun carrying a person on his shoulders.

The alchemist followed behind speechlessly. Seeing that Fangran, who had fainted from exhaustion, was being carried on Su Qun's shoulders like this, his whole body was covered like a towel, and he said speechlessly:
"I said, he has passed out, is it okay for you to carry him like this?"

"It doesn't matter, he will wake up in a while. Maybe it's because of being a participant. Except for the first day, he was always in a coma. From the second day on, he can stay awake even if he is exhausted."

Su Qun turned his head and said seriously to the alchemist with an expression of "no problem, don't worry".

That's not the point of what I'm saying.
The alchemist stared at him expressionlessly.

In the darkness, Fangran woke up slowly, feeling sore all over his body like a tidal wave, and his whole body was complaining about the burden beyond his tolerance.

And he is just like those anime male protagonists who wake up after experiencing a battle so intense that they lost their memory, the first thought in his mind is...
who am I? where am I?
And then the slight jolt and the hard shoulders under the belly, and the upside-down hang.
They all clearly answered his ultimate philosophical question.

The second thought that immediately came to mind was.
Hey, my mother, I can't live through this day (hides face and weeps bitterly).

Opening his eyes, Fangran, who had no strength in his body, could only let Su Qun carry him, and walked towards the participant's restaurant on the second floor.

After all, it's that time again.

That time you need to muster up the courage not to starve yourself to death.

"Huh? Are you awake?"

When they arrived at the participant's exclusive restaurant, Su Qun put Fangran on the chair and found that Fangran had woken up and was looking at him in despair.

The two hours at noon every day is a break time, and it is also Fangran's time for lunch.

Because every morning when I get up and run [-] meters, the final result is always to slap the ground shirtless and spit out all the food I eat.

So Fangran didn't eat anything in the morning except the necessary water and a little bit of bread.

Even relying on the numerical transformation of the participants to survive the hell training in the morning, these are not enough.

so.
"Wait a minute, I'll prepare today's lunch right away."

After setting up Fangran like taking care of a child, Su Qun nodded to him, then turned and walked towards a separate room in the kitchen.

"Tsk tsk, I haven't seen you for a long time. Su Qun still looks like a male god as always. You said it's not right. Xiao Fang, what is your expression?"

The alchemist watched Su Qun walk towards the back kitchen, obviously wanting to prepare lunch for Fangran himself, so he couldn't help admiring, and was about to turn his head and ask Fangran,
In the end, he saw Fangran's face full of hopelessness and despair, and there was even a tear in the corner of his eye.

Although the stomach is so hungry that it feels like the front of the chest is almost attached to the back, but such a lunch break
I'd rather not! ! !

"I said, Xiao Fang, what's wrong with you? A desperate expression like eating shit?"

The alchemist picked up a cup of coffee, looked at him slumped to death on the chair with a pale look with slack eyes, and spoke speechlessly.

Isn't this your lunch break and the time to enjoy your meals? Why does it look like you are a little more desperate.

What responded to him was that Fangran didn't even look at him, as if he was wandering off, and murmured a little self-harm in a weak voice:
"You are only a little away from the correct answer, I am not a desperate expression like eating shit"

"That is?"

Fang Shu asked with the corners of his mouth twitching in surprise, just at that moment Su Qun came over with a plate and put it in front of Fangran.

On the delicately patterned plate are several round strips, on which a thick layer of dark brown viscous liquid with irregular particles is poured, lumped together one by one, exuding a strange smell. like.
At this time, Fangran muttered the second half of the sentence full of despair:

"This is the expression of despair that I'm about to eat shit."

"puff!!!"

Fang Shu spit out the coffee with a sip, his eyes were shocked, and his face was full of shit! ! !
There is only one thought left in my heart!
It's just that I haven't been to the night club for a few months. Has the food in the restaurant gone so bad? ! ?
Is this the legend
Is it legendary.
Is it.
Alchemy was so shocked that he couldn't help but was about to cry and thought of a name.

pull!Silk!Big!easy! ! ! ! ?
Then Su Qun thoughtfully put Fangran a glass of light yellow drink, just the same color as cough.

There was an indescribable plate in front of him, a glass of light yellow drink, and Fangran's dull eyes and person looked faded.

It further accentuated his melancholy and desolation.

"I'll go! Su. Suqun! What the hell is this...?!"

The alchemist pointed at the plate of dark brown strips of viscous objects with trembling fingers, and asked as if breaking down, while shouting desperately in his heart!

That's shit, right?It's shit, right? ?It must be shit, right? ! ?

After all, he looked at the calm Su Qun with a trembling heart. He had never felt that this calm and calm man was so scary!
Let me go, although Xiaofang's luck makes people look a little bit embarrassed, but I mean let Xiaofang dress up as a woman
You're not so angry that you force him to eat shit! ! ? ?
"This is a nutritious lunch I tailored for Fangran."

Su Qun frowned wondering why he reacted so strongly and replied.

The alchemist couldn't bear to look directly at him, and thought to himself, Su Qun, I've known you for so long, and it's the first time I've discovered that you have the talent for cooking shit.
And Fangran, who was looking at his nutritious lunch with nothing to love, trembled when he heard the word'tailor-made'.

After experiencing a life like hell, he is now a little allergic when he hears these four words from Su Qun's mouth
"May I take the liberty to ask, what is this?"

Alchemist feels that his question is simply too presumptuous.
"this"

Su Qun explained to him with a look of 'ah, this, it's nothing':
"This is kimbap."

Alchemist: "."

If the two of us didn't have a world's difference in understanding of kimbap, then one of you and I must be funny.

Fangran next to him was still in despair.

When he saw this lump for the first time the day before yesterday, he didn't believe it was kimbap either.

Until he took a bite.

Bitter, astringent, viscous, nauseating, with a strange taste of something exploding in the mouth.

The taste is so bad that every bite requires a lot of courage.

"Laver, kimbap?"

The alchemist said in a dignified to slightly trembling voice, and then saw Su Qun nodding his head in acknowledgment.

"Well, that's right, it's just that I replaced everything except rice with nutritional supplements."

"What about this dark brown viscous soup...soup?"

The alchemist continued to ask, but he felt his tongue knotted uncontrollably when he forced it to be soup.

"That's protein powder and various granules for strengthening muscle fibers, as well as Chinese herbal medicine for relieving muscle fatigue."

"There are also nutrition products ordered by me and a foreign professional fitness organization."

Su Qun explained to him seriously.

Fangran was in despair.

To be honest, Fangran didn't know how he ate for the past two days.

But every time after finishing work, the stomach absorbs the nutrients quickly, causing him to feel like vomiting,
He heard Su Qun tell him how much he added here.

Fangran felt as if he was seriously proving to himself with facts,
This shit is really nutritious.
"Then why."

Listening to Su Qun report a series of nutritional supplements in English, Alchemy made the corners of his mouth twitch, looking at the dark brown viscous
As if he had guessed the doubts of the alchemist, Su Qun's expression changed.

"First of all, Fangran's huge amount of training determines that his nutritional supplements must keep up, but it is also the amount of training that also determines that he cannot eat too much."

"So, I finally came up with this idea of ​​mixing everything together, which I originally wanted to make a curry."

Speaking of this, Su Qun seemed a little dissatisfied with himself, frowned and said:

"But considering the situation of eating, kimbap is more convenient."

Alchemist: "."

Since you have considered this point, then I have nothing to say.

The alchemist looked at Su Qun with a complicated expression, only one thought remained.

As the acme of perfection, astonished as heaven and man.

Fangran was in despair.

"Then this is true"

The alchemist looked at the cup of light yellow liquid.

"Oh, that's just a glass of beer. Beer is called liquid bread. It takes care of both hunger and hydration. I picked it up from downstairs."

Alchemist: "."

There are too many slots, and I don't know where to start.

I think beer tastes like horse urine
Fangran was killed.

The alchemist took a deep breath, in addition to being curious about what the horrible taste of this stuff that condensed so much nutrition was,

There was only justice for Fangran, the shit-eating warrior!
He took a deep breath and looked at Su Qun seriously.

"I have one last question left."

"Huh? What?"

"Why did you mix so many things and end up with such a color?"

Seeing the alchemist's serious question, Su Qun froze for a moment, then pinched his chin and thought about it seriously before answering:
"I don't know, it becomes like this, but after all, the color and fragrance are just"

Su Qun looked at the alchemist staring at him, and Fangran, who was dead in battle, moved his lips, but finally he couldn't speak.

"Okay, I will discuss with the scientific research department to see if I can add some pigments into it"

　I am an amateur author who wants to study for a postgraduate entrance examination, but only writes books based on interest, so.
　　I can touch fish at noon tomorrow. It feels like I haven’t rested for a long time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)