Chapter Thirty-Four: Snatching Food from a Tiger's Mouth



The cool, sweet soup flowed down my throat and through my limbs, quickly dissolving the lingering heat within me, which eventually turned into a long sigh.

Cool!

After a bowl of mung bean soup, all the lost appetite returned, and I felt so hungry that my stomach was practically sticking to my back.

They quickly took out all the boxed meals and began to eat heartily.

Just as he was eating, his three roommates, who were eating in the cafeteria, returned together and were somewhat surprised to see him.

"Old Han, weren't you going out to a restaurant with Old Chen and the others? Why are you eating boxed lunches in the dorm now?"

Old Han was completely absorbed in his delicious boxed lunch and had no interest in chatting with them about these trivial matters. He finally managed to find a moment to say, "Let's talk after we finish eating," before continuing to enjoy his meal.

The three roommates found it even stranger; what could make someone so tired that they couldn't even speak?

They walked behind Lao Han and peered into the lunchbox in front of him.

Steamed pork with rice flour! Crispy fried mushrooms! Scrambled eggs with tomatoes!

There was also a soup container, and the residue inside showed that it had once contained mung bean soup.

When did such lavish boxed lunches appear near the school? Such a boxed lunch must cost more than ten yuan.

But it looks delicious.

The three people who had just finished eating suddenly felt a little hungry again as they watched Lao Han eat.

Finally, someone couldn't resist and reached out their wicked hand, snatching a crispy fried mushroom from the tiger's mouth.

Before anyone could react, the crispy fried mushroom was put into their mouth, and a crisp 'crunch' sound immediately rang in their ears.

So crispy!

Old Han quickly protected his lunchbox, and was about to curse.

However, if you open your mouth, the food inside will be sprayed out, and you have to close your mouth immediately.

But two fists can't fight six hands. In the end, Lao Han couldn't protect his food. His lovely, tempting, and alluring fried mushrooms were devoured by the group.

Only the steamed pork with rice flour and scrambled eggs with tomatoes were left.

The reason these two dishes were kept is because they both have broth, making them difficult to eat with your hands.

"You bunch of bastards!"

Old Han's roar came from the dormitory window, echoing throughout the entire dormitory building and reverberating in the air above the campus.

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