After Lin Yiran divided the food into disposable lunch boxes, each containing three dishes, she gave three boxes to the master chef and took the rest out. She also took some of her own pickled crispy radishes to whet the master chef's appetite.

Having tasted the braised pork, the master chef smiled and accepted everything Lin Yiran gave him. Although he had just received money, he could accept both money and food; there was no conflict between them!

When she carried the food out, it was exactly 5:55. However, when she came out of the back kitchen, Lin Yiran was startled.

The reason was that when he and Jin Shuo went out, they were shocked to find that the group of people outside were holding their own food bowls and guarding the food distribution window like hungry wolves, and the key point was that it was very close to their exit.

so.

When Lin Yiran took the food out.

The group of students happened to turn around and stared intently at the food in Lin Yiran and Jin Shuo's hands.

What is that?

It smells so good!

Is it edible?

It looks different from the dishes displayed at their window, huh?

Why? Why can they eat dishes that look so delicious?

Unfortunately, no one answered them. Under Jin Shuo's escort, Lin Yiran safely escaped the gazes of those people who were like hungry wolves and sat down in a relatively secluded spot that Han Bing had found in advance.

As soon as she sat down, An Peipei started praising, "Lin Mo, did you make this? It smells so good! We could smell the aroma of your food as we sat here, and it looks amazing!"

"It looks so delicious!"

Lin Yiran divided the boxed lunches into portions for each person, with the boys getting large portions and the girls getting smaller portions.

Lin Yiran: "Come and try it. The braised pork is the best when it's fresh out of the pot. The broth is also great for mixing with rice."

Jin Shuo, on the other hand, exaggeratedly leaned over the food and took a sniff, then prepared his chopsticks and spoon, and laughed loudly: "I'm going to dig in!"

As he spoke, the spoon was almost touching the rice.

But unexpectedly...

The next second, a pair of hands picked up his plate right under his nose.

Jin Shuo: "Huh? Huh?" He watched helplessly as his plate was taken away. At the same time, everyone looked towards Jin Shuo's back.

There were several men in military uniforms standing there.

Lin Yiran and An Peipei glanced at the instructor and were surprised to see that he was their instructor. They then immediately disappeared without a word.

Jin Shuo slammed his chopsticks on the table: "Damn it! Who the hell stole my food?"

Then, turning his head, he saw his own instructor.

He was holding a plate that he hadn't even touched yet.

"Who gave you permission to cook for yourselves? And you even bribed the cafeteria staff? Don't you know that the ingredients during military training are specially formulated according to nutritional guidelines?" The one who spoke was a young-looking but fierce-looking instructor.

The moment he opened his mouth, Jin Shuo was speechless. He took a breath, wanting to refute something, but after taking a breath, he suppressed it.

He was unwilling, but there was nothing he could do; it was a school rule that he wasn't allowed to cook.

"This is a one-time exception," Jin Shuo's instructor said. "If I see you eating any other food again, you'll have to run twenty more laps."

Jin Shuo gritted his teeth: "Obey orders!"

He watched helplessly as his instructor arrogantly took away the braised pork he hadn't even had a chance to eat.

Seeing that the other party had left, Lin Yiran breathed a sigh of relief. If they accepted his offer, they probably wouldn't need to accept ours, right? Our art class's military training isn't that strict.

Just as she was thinking this, Lin Yiran saw her instructor squeeze out from the group of instructors, smile at her, and say apologetically, "It's the rule, we can't do anything about it." Then he took away both her and An Peipei's plates with a tray in each hand.

As he carried it away, he gave Instructor B a smug smile.

Lin Yiran: I have reason to suspect that they did it on purpose.

Because it's so obvious, blatantly stealing their food!

None of the three survived. The only one who escaped was Han Bing, a third-year student. His advisor wasn't there, so no one dared to confiscate his food. That was a stroke of luck amidst misfortune.

Then he slowly took a bite of the braised pork.

He then swallowed his words about wanting to eat with them.

Instead, she said, "This is what I ate, and I think you'll all mind..."

An Peipei stuck her spoon in the food and said, "It's okay, I don't mind!" She then shared a plate with Han Bing. Heaven knows, she originally just wanted to try Lin Yiran's cooking. After all, sharing a plate with her idol was just too sweet, and she was afraid she wouldn't be able to handle it, so she decided to be more reserved.

Who knew that after taking a spoonful, her eyes lit up, and her hands wouldn't obey her commands. She started grabbing spoonfuls from Han Bing's mouth.

Heaven knows, this girl's hand speed is so fast that even a 2S mech soldier like Han Bing couldn't out-snatch it from her.

This is truly unbelievable.

Jin Shuo, with his spoon in his mouth, watched the two of them go back and forth, his cutlery never stopping.

No, he's just too jealous!

Then look at Lin Yiran, she's not much better off. She's been working hard all day and for so long, and she hasn't even had a bite to eat yet.

She really didn't want to take nutritional supplements, so she rushed to the cafeteria window at the last minute before six o'clock and bought two meals.

Jin Shuo was given a copy.

Jin Shuo took it listlessly, not in a hurry to eat, but asked Lin Yiran, "Can you eat this?"

Lin Yiran felt she wasn't being pretentious, so she simply said, "When you're really hungry, you can eat anything."

That's absolutely true; after all, she'd eaten everything back in the apocalypse.

But when Lin Yiran put a spoonful of rice into her mouth, she was stunned for a moment. Was this astringent feeling in her mouth for real?

Then she chewed it thirty more times, and almost choked to death when she swallowed it!

Unconvinced, she picked up another piece of stir-fried cauliflower with her chopsticks.

It's bitter.

Take a bite of roast goose.

The smell of blood was very strong.

Lin Yiran put down her chopsticks, completely exasperated.

To eat or not to eat?

Jin Shuo, sitting across from her, watched Lin Yiran's every move while biting his spoon. He finally saw the speechless expression on her face and then said in a particularly cheeky way, "When you're really hungry, you'll eat anything?"

Lin Yiran: "..."

"I can eat it, but I'm afraid my stomach won't agree," she said. After all, she was used to the delicious food she made herself, and she was really afraid that she wouldn't be able to digest this kind of food.

Okay, Lin Yiran gave up.

Then he quickly took out a small bread roll from his spatial storage and stuffed it into his mouth.

Jin Shuo, sitting opposite him, cleverly threw down his chopsticks: "What are you eating!"

Lin Yiran then handed the small cake over from under the table.

Jin Shuo caught it and stuffed it into his mouth. As expected of someone who came from a mecha soldier background, his speed was so fast that he left a blur!