Like a wash basin.
Without giving it much thought, he saw the first bucket of food.
It looked a bit like the powder he ground in the afternoon, dry. When it was scooped out from the spoon, it was particularly green. I couldn't tell if it was green in itself or reflected green.
He first scooped a large spoonful.
The second bowl was filled with a sticky substance that was stringy when it came out, like a broken lotus root with strings still attached. He didn't think he had much appetite, but still scooped out 3 spoonfuls.
The third pot contains soup.
He hesitated and didn't serve.
Mainly no bowls.
With the idea of finishing his meal first and coming back to get some soup later, he simply didn't even look for a table. He just walked back a few steps, found a place where no one was, and squatted down.
The crowd had split into several small groups at this point. On the surface, they pretended to chat with their teammates, but in fact, their attention was all focused on this side.
Is it poisonous?
They watched him casually pick up the spoon and take a large bite.
The face emitting green light was originally full of numbness, and then the whole person seemed to be frozen.
His eyes began to widen slightly, as if in shock.
Everyone's heart was also lifted.
really.
There is something wrong with this food.
Is this guy going to fall down?
The next second, the man picked up the large bowl, buried his whole face in it, picked up the spoon and started to scoop rice into his mouth frantically.
The look in his eyes was fierce and his speed was very fast.
No one spoke.
The only sound left was the man's frantic inhalation.
Everyone: “…”
This is not right???
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