Zhen Xiaoyan is a girl who loves to eat very much, and she cooks everything by herself. Just look at her body shape to know how much she can eat, and you can also tell how many dishes she has cooked. Her cooking skills will be very good after being honed.
That’s right, it was because of her cooking skills that Ye Lang fell in love with her, uh, her food. Ever since he had eaten it for the first time, he came to grab Zhen Xiaoyan’s lunch box every day.
"I'll give it back to you later. I'm eating now." Ye Lang replied incoherently while eating.
"Return it later? By then you will have eaten it all, leaving only an empty shell." Zhen Xiaoyan said unhappily.
"Yes, I will return it to you after I finish eating it. Otherwise, how can you bring it back tomorrow?" Ye Lang said shamelessly. This sentence made people angry.
"You, you..." Zhen Xiaoyan was speechless again.
"Hmph, forget it today, but don't steal my things tomorrow." Zhen Xiaoyan said this, and this is what she said almost every day, but she still said the same thing the next day.
"I want to eat fish ball noodles tomorrow, remember to make it well." Ye Lang seemed not to hear this and directly asked what he wanted to eat tomorrow.
"I know. You eat this every day. Aren't you tired of it? Wait... why should I make it for you!" Zhen Xiaoyan was talking when she suddenly realized something was wrong.
"Xiaoyan, you too, if you clearly don't want to give it to him, then don't do it for him." A female classmate who was close to Zhen Xiaoyan said.
That's it. Zhen Xiaoyan always said she wouldn't give it to Ye Lang, but she would prepare one for him every day. The reason was certainly not because she liked Ye Lang, she hated him so much that she didn't even have time to.
The real reason is——
"If I don't cook for him, he'll grab my share, and then I won't have enough to eat. Anyway, he doesn't eat much, so it doesn't matter." Zhen Xiaoyan stared at Ye Lang fiercely and whispered to her friend.
"That's true. Compared to you, he eats very little." The friend said with a smile, obviously intending to tease.
"Okay, are you laughing at me? I'll crush you to death!" Zhen Xiaoyan replied immediately, using her physical advantage to threaten.
Although Zhen Xiaoyan has a huge body, she does not feel inferior because of it. She has a cheerful heart, perhaps because she has encountered shocks before.
"Ah, no, can't I just stop talking? I'm being suppressed by you, and I'm only half dead if I don't die." The friend said pretending to be afraid.
"You're scared now, right? I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to eat." Zhen Xiaoyan smiled, then started eating, intending to finish the lunch that filled the entire table in front of her.
"Let's eat, let's eat..." my friend also said, and it was lunch time.
In this classroom, they were not the only ones eating lunch boxes, there were many other people as well. In the Alchemy Academy, most people did not want to waste time eating in the restaurant. They would rather eat lunch boxes and use the saved time to do research.
While everyone was having lunch, the arrival of a handsome young man caused something unusual to happen in the normal time.
This handsome young man is Master Moya, one of the four great masters of the Royal Academy. He not only has a handsome appearance, but also has great strength and a powerful family background.
He is the prince charming in the hearts of many girls. In this college, there are countless girls who are in love with him. For example, there are several of Ye Lang’s female classmates, and one of them is Zhen Xiaoyan.
After Master Moya arrived, her eyes never left him, and she looked so infatuated that her eyes were almost turning into red hearts.
"Sorry, I'm late!" After arriving in the classroom, Master Moya ignored the infatuated looks of the girls, walked straight up to a girl, and said a little apologetically.
The girl who can attract the attention of Mr. Moya is naturally not an ordinary girl. She is a stunning beauty and the only girl in the class who can be shown on the stage. She is Shalan.
At this time, Ye Lang couldn't help but admire the vision of those "professionals". Sha Lan has indeed become a generation of sexy beauty. If not, how could this Mr. Moya choose her.
"It's okay, I just packed up, let's go." Sha Lan said tolerantly, then gently took Master Moya's arm and left the classroom under the envious gaze of everyone.
"Everyone's gone, what are you still looking at!" Zhen Xiaoyan's friend woke her up from her infatuated state.
"Oh, how happy I would be if it were me." Zhen Xiaoyan said enviously. She envied Sha Lan and had a strong desire to exchange with her.
At this time, Ye Lang, who was returning the lunch box, said unceremoniously, "If it were you, it wouldn't be happiness, it would be tragedy."
"Go to hell!!!" Zhen Xiaoyan picked up the lunch box and threw it at him.
"Ouch!" A scream came, but it did not come from Ye Lang's mouth, but from a tragic man who was innocently implicated, with a lunch box on his head.
With Ye Lang's agility, how could he be hit by a small lunch box? If it didn't hit him, the person behind him would most likely be in trouble.
"Oh, sorry, I didn't mean it." Zhen Xiaoyan apologized immediately.
"I know you didn't mean it, but you knew you couldn't hit him, so why did you keep using tools to hit him? Every time it would get us in trouble." The tragic man said pitifully. It was obvious that this was not the first time he was hit, and he was not the only one who had been hit.
"I'm sorry, I was just moved at the time. I promise I won't do it again next time." Zhen Xiaoyan said apologetically.
"How many months have you been saying this?" the tragic man asked back.
"It's not a few months, it's been a year and three months!" Ye Lang said on the side. At this time, he was sitting aside reading a book, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
"It's all because of you!!" Zhen Xiaoyan and those who were innocently affected shouted loudly with a common hatred. This situation made them feel too infuriating.
"Hey, this alchemical formula..." Ye Lang simply ignored the anger of the Lost People and went to study his alchemical formula. This was not actually him changing the subject. He often said this: if you are serious, you are serious, regardless of everything.
"..." Everyone knew the situation and thought it would be pointless to attack again, so they started eating their lunch boxes and discussing things to do after dinner.
A few days later, it was still the same at noon, and Ye Lang snatched Zhen Xiaoyan's lunch box. And Mr. Moya appeared in the classroom, ready to have lunch with Sha Lan. A man and a woman in love can really be described with those four words - inseparable!
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