Zhan Shen: I am the spokesperson for the Great Love Immortal

Finally, as Fang Sheng put down the flute, everyone woke up from their dream.

Instructor Hong was stunned for a moment, then reflexively blew the whistle that had been at his lips.

Beep beep beep——.

Everyone frowned.

It would have been fine if I hadn't heard Fang Sheng's music just now, but now when I suddenly heard the whistle, it really felt extremely unpleasant.

Lin Qiye and Baili Pangpang looked at each other, and thought of what Fang Sheng had just said, and sighed in their hearts at the same time.

Fang Sheng actually guessed it right.

Fang Sheng still sat on the edge of the martial arts stage with an expressionless face, as if it was not him who played the tune just now. In fact, he himself could not hear the resonant tune played directly by his mental power.

Soon after the whistle sounded, the new recruits arrived one after another, and Fang Sheng jumped down and stood in the queue.

Instructor Hong looked at his stopwatch and nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, most people arrived on time this time. This is a big improvement. Oh, and where are the medical staff? Hurry and carry these unconscious rookies away."

Instructor Hong pointed at several recruits who had fainted on the ground. They were the ones who were punished to run twenty laps.

Then, Hong Hao continued, "The next twenty minutes are your meal time. Of course, if you can't get back here within twenty minutes, then it will be fun."

After saying this, he looked at everyone meaningfully, then turned around and left again with several instructors.

The recruits looked at each other, and finally ran towards the cafeteria at the same time.

After all, eating is what they are most interested in at the moment.

Fang Sheng walked slowly towards the cafeteria without any hurry.

Of course he is not in a hurry.

Why are you rushing to the cafeteria? Staring blankly at that pile of raw meat?

Lin Qiye and Shen Qingzhu gathered around Fang Sheng in confusion. Lin Qiye looked at Fang Sheng, who had no expression on his face. After failing to figure out anything, he simply asked:

"Lao Fang, why aren't you in a hurry to eat?"

Fang Sheng didn't look at Lin Qiye, but continued walking towards the cafeteria.

"Do you remember what Hong Hao said when you first came here?"

"What?" Lin Qiye was stunned.

Shen Qingzhu also pricked up his ears and listened. He always felt that his roommate was extraordinary, at least his brain was much smarter than his.

Fang Sheng had no intention of explaining and continued walking slowly.

Lin Qiye pondered for a while, then he remembered.

"You mean, that place that people love and hate?"

"What is this place that you love and hate?" Shen Qingzhu asked.

He asked Lin Qiye because he felt that Fang Sheng would ignore him.

Lin Qiye explained, "When we first arrived, Instructor Hong took us on a tour of this place. At that time, he said that the cafeteria would be a place that we, the new recruits, would both love and hate."

"Aoao." Shen Qingzhu nodded to show that he understood.

Behind him, brothers Deng Wei and Li Liang looked at the three of them, then looked at each other, and touched their stomachs at the same time.

"Brother Shen, do we really not have to fight for food? What if there's no share for us later?"

"Yeah, Brother Shen, that little fat guy has already rushed in. What if he eats it all?"

Shen Qingzhu glared at Deng Wei. "No matter how much he eats, he can't possibly eat the entire meal for so many people, right? You three are being ridiculous!"

Lin Qiye also shook his head. "Not really. Although Pangpang can eat a lot, he can't eat that much. Besides, Cao Yuan will leave some for us."

Shen Qingzhu rolled his eyes inwardly.

I'll leave you a copy of my letter, can he leave it for us?

Do we know each other well?

He's not my dog.

At this time, although everyone's pace was not fast, they had arrived at the door of the cafeteria. On the way, they all consciously quickened their pace. After all, there was only twenty minutes left.

When they pushed open the cafeteria door, they saw the messy crowd and noisy discussions inside.

"Gosh, rare beef!"

"Shut up! It's still dripping with blood. It's simply not cooked!"

"How am I supposed to eat this? I might as well just hold a cow and chew it!!"

"I think we could try sashimi?"

"???"

"Brother, you are a genius!"

"No mustard?"

"Hey, you really want to eat?"

"..."

Shen Qingzhu and Lin Qiye smacked their faces as they looked at the blood-stained beef in front of them. Because of Fang Sheng's words just now, they realized that there might be a problem here, but they didn't expect the problem to be so big.

At this time, Baili Pangpang and Cao Yuan, who were sitting together, waved to everyone.

"Qiye! Brother Zha! Brother Fang!

here!

Lao Cao and I have taken out the portion for everyone!"

Everyone looked at each other and walked towards Baili Pangpang's position.

Then when they got closer, they found that Molly was there too, but she was sitting behind Baili Pangpang and was blocked because of her slim figure.

When they arrived, Cao Yuan first stuffed a few white flour buns into Lin Qiye's hands, and then said, "Qiye, please make do with this. After Pangpang and I arrived, we searched the table thoroughly, and all we found were white flour buns and bloody beef."

Baili Pangpang also handed a few steamed buns to Shen Qingzhu, Fang Sheng and others, and then said:

"Hey, Brother Zha, Brother Fang, I know you're both respectable people, but let's eat first, and you can just make do with what you have."

Fang Sheng took the steamed bun, thanked him, and then started eating with an expressionless face.

Do these things taste bad?

No doubt, it tastes terrible.

But for him, there is actually not much difference from other foods.

Shen Qingzhu, who was standing by, took a bite of the steamed bun with a grim expression.

After chewing it twice, he spit it out.

He threw the steamed bun in his hand on the table with a sullen face, stood up and walked towards the plastic bucket containing beef and steamed buns in the center of the cafeteria.

"Where are the people? Where is the person in charge of the cafeteria? Come out here!" Shen Qingzhu shouted at the cafeteria with a gloomy face.

Following Shen Qingzhu's roar, the originally noisy cafeteria became quiet.

Not long after, an old man with a spoon in his hand came out with a dark face.

"Who the hell is Bibi?"

"Me!" Shen Qingzhu said to the old man without showing any weakness, pointing at the raw beef and steamed buns on the table. "Are you making this garbage for people to eat?"

The old man snorted, glared at Shen Qingzhu, and said unhappily, "If you want to eat, eat. If not, get out!"

Chapter 58 There must be a result.

"Hey, old man, can you speak properly?"

"That's right, if you keep using such vulgar language, be careful that we bully the elderly!"

"Old man, you better keep your mouth clean!"

Seeing their boss suffer a loss, Deng Wei and the other two immediately stepped forward to support him.

While a few people were arguing fiercely over here, Fatty Baili, who was eating a steamed bun over there, swallowed his saliva.

"Oh my god, this guy is so arrogant!"

Lin Qiye and Cao Yuan nodded, agreeing with Baili Pangpang's point of view.

Fang Sheng continued to eat raw meat and steamed buns calmly, but his movements were slow and methodical, as if he was waiting for something.

While Shen Qingzhu was still arguing with the old man, a few more people walked into the cafeteria. Unlike when Qiansheng and others came in before, the whole cafeteria became quiet as they entered.

As everyone looked over, they saw the person coming in wearing a grey cloak and holding a mask in his hand. Although they were all new faces, everyone knew who he was.

Baili Pangpang hissed and said, "Qiye, this is the Masked Squad, right?"

Lin Qiye glanced at Fang Sheng and found that he still had no expression. He thought for a moment and finally nodded.

"It should be right."

With their arrival, Shen Qingzhu and the old man stopped arguing and looked at Wang Mian and the others.

When the old man saw that it was Wang Mian and his men, he immediately laughed warmly, "Hey, it's you little bastards, why are you back?"

"We received a request from Instructor Yuan, and we happened to be free, so we came back." Wang Mian explained with a smile, "But you, after all these years, are still cooking for the new recruits?"

The other members of the masked team also greeted Mr. Sun respectfully.

"Oh, my old body can't go to the battlefield again, so I can only use my remaining energy here." Old Sun sighed and waved his hand, "Okay, you didn't even tell me you were coming. Wait a moment, I'll go get you some dishes."

Wang Mian and others touched their noses in embarrassment. They indeed had not informed Yuan Gang that they would stay for dinner, so Yuan Gang did not prepare anything.

This is not to say that Yuan Gang is not kind, but as a special team, their whereabouts are very unstable. Sometimes they sit together and chat in the morning, but in the afternoon they are wandering around in a foggy foreign country.

"Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Sun."

Because of the Masked Squad, the other recruits did not dare to stop Old Sun from returning to the kitchen and could only watch him leave with frowns.

Baili Pangpang resigned himself to his fate and glanced at the steamed bun he had only taken a bite of. He said helplessly, "Qiye, is this all we can eat? I just thought I could have something good thanks to Zhage..."

Lin Qiye took a bite of the steamed bun in his hand, then glanced at Zheng Zhong who was devouring raw beef next to him, and then glanced at Fang Sheng who was eating beef with an expressionless face.

"Eat. If we don't eat, how will we survive the training? Besides, no one can predict what kind of bad situation we will face when we go to the battlefield."

After saying that, Lin Qiye also imitated Zheng Zhong, took a big bite of the beef, frowned and started eating.

Baili Pangpang and Molly looked at each other and gritted their teeth to chew the steamed buns and beef.

As for Cao Yuan and Fang Sheng, they had already finished eating with expressionless faces.

Shen Qingzhu returned to his seat and snorted coldly. He also picked up the steamed bun that had just fallen on the table and started eating.

Gradually, the other recruits also started eating, but there was still a small group who looked resistant and did not eat.

In a room on the second floor of the cafeteria, Instructor Hong nodded with satisfaction.

"It seems that there are many good seedlings in this class."

"Zheng Zhong is indeed a military man, and it looks like he's been fairly well-trained. Lin Qiye is quite good, and he started eating soon after. But Fang Sheng and Shen Qingzhu caught me off guard..."

"Fang Sheng's performance is indeed that of a genius, but he is too calm, even..."

"What's wrong, Lao Hong? What even?"

"I even feel like he's a demon."

Instructor Hong pondered for a moment.

"You may not have noticed, but I've been keeping an eye on Fang Sheng ever since he came in. He's been expressionless the entire time, even while eating steamed buns and raw beef."

"Uh, what's wrong? Maybe facial paralysis?"

"Besides, doesn't this just prove that he has a very strong mental state?"

Instructor Hong nodded and then shook his head.

"If it were just these, it would be fine, but didn't you notice?"

"Although he eats slowly, his speed is not slow, just like he arrives at the cafeteria late, but just at the right time."