Lunch Break Fangran’s Nutritious Lunch Time for Baby

The morning time slipped away quietly, the temperature increased, the sunlight was clear and hot, and began to hang dazzlingly high in the blue sky. The shadows of the trees were mottled, and the boundary between light and shadow reached a clear peak at this moment.

The sunshine at noon in summer is as bright as someone looking back with a smile.

AM11:50

The morning training was finally over. Su Qun carried the limp Fangran to the gorgeous restaurant of the night station. Along the way, he calmly greeted various scientific research staff, and those people seemed to be extraordinary people. Looking at Su Qun was not surprised at all to have someone on his shoulders.

Fang Shushi followed behind silently. Seeing Fangran who had fainted from exhaustion being carried on Su Qun's shoulders, with his whole body draped like a towel, he spoke silently:

"I said, he's already passed out. Doesn't it matter if you're carrying him like this?"

"It doesn't matter, he will wake up in a while. Perhaps because he is a participant, except for the first day, he is always in a coma. From the second day on, he can stay awake even if he is exhausted."

Su Qun turned his head to the alchemist and said seriously with a 'no problem, don't worry' expression on his face.

....That's not the point of what I'm saying...

The alchemist stared at him expressionlessly.

...

In the darkness, Fangran woke up slowly, feeling soreness all over his body like a tide, and his whole body was complaining about the burden that was beyond his endurance.

And he was just like those injured anime heroes who wake up after a battle so fierce that they lose their memory. The first thought in their mind is...

who I am? where am I?

Then there was a slight bump, a hard shoulder under the belly, and this feeling of hanging upside down...

They all clearly answered his ultimate philosophical question.

The second thought that came to my mind was...

Oh, my mother, I can’t survive this day (hiding her face and crying bitterly).

Opening his eyes, Fangran, who had no strength at all, could only let Su Qun carry him and walk towards the participants' restaurant on the second floor.

After all, it's that time again.

That time when you need to muster the courage not to starve yourself to death.

"Huh? Are you awake?"

When they arrived at the exclusive restaurant for participants, Su Qun put Fangran on a chair and found that Fangran had woken up and was looking at him desperately.

The two hours at noon every day are rest time, and it is also the time for Fangran to have lunch.

Because every morning when I get up and run 10,000 meters, the end result is always to slap my shirt on the ground and vomit out everything I eat.

So Fangran now eats nothing except necessary water and a little bit of bread in the morning.

And even if the participants had numerical transformations to survive the hell training in the morning, these would not be enough at all.

so...

"Just a moment, I'll prepare today's lunch right away."

After settling Fangran as if taking care of a child, Su Qun nodded to him, then turned and walked towards a separate room in the kitchen.

"Tsk, tsk, it's been a long time since we last saw each other. Suqun is still looking like a handsome man as always. You think it's not...uh...Xiao Fang, what's your expression..."

Fang Shushi watched Su Qun go to the kitchen, obviously wanting to prepare lunch for Fang Ran himself. He couldn't help but admired, and was about to turn to ask Fang Ran,

As a result, he saw Fangran's expression of despair, and there was even a trace of tears shining in the corners of his eyes.

Although... it's super uncomfortable to be hungry, and my chest feels like it's almost touching my back, but during this lunch break...

I would rather not! ! !

"What's wrong with you, Xiao Fang? You look like you've eaten shit?"

The alchemist picked up a cup of coffee, looked at him slumped on the chair, his eyes were slack and pale, and he spoke speechlessly.

Isn't this your lunch break time to enjoy your meal? Why do you seem a little more desperate?

What responded to him was Fangran's eyes that didn't even look at him, as if he was in a daze, and he was weakly muttering to himself with some self-harm:

"You're just one step away from the right answer,

I don’t have a desperate expression like I’ve eaten shit…”

"That is?"

Fang Shu asked with surprise at the corner of his mouth. Just then Su Qun came over with a dinner plate and placed it in front of Fangran.

On the exquisitely patterned plate are several round strips, with a thick layer of dark brown viscous liquid filled with irregular particles poured on them. The strips are piled together one by one, exuding a strange smell. It looks like Like....

At this time, the second half of Fangran's face full of despair murmured:

"I look like I'm about to eat shit..."

"puff!!!"

Alchemist spit out the coffee after taking a sip of it, his eyes were shocked and his face looked like fuck! ! !

There is only one thought left in my mind!

I haven't been to the nightclub for a few months, but the food in the restaurant has become so bad! ! ?

Is this the legendary...

Could it be the legendary...

Could it be...

Fang Shu was so shocked that he almost cried and thought of a name.

pull! Silk! big! Convenience! ! ! ! ?

Then Su Qun thoughtfully put a cup of light yellow drink for Fangran, which was the same color as... well, the same color.

In front of him was an indescribable plate, a cup of light yellow drink, dull eyes and a faded appearance.

It further accentuated his melancholy and sadness.

"I'm going! Su... Su Qun! This, this, this... what is this...?!"

The alchemist pointed at the plate of dark brown strips of sticky objects with trembling fingers, and asked as if he had collapsed, while shouting desperately in his heart!

Is that shit? It’s shit, right! ? It must be shit, right? ! ?

Having said that, he looked at Su Qun with a trembling look on his face. He had never felt that this calm and calm man before was so scary!

I'll go. Although Xiaofang's luck is a bit annoying, but I just want Xiaofang to dress up as a woman...

You're not so angry that you force him to eat shit! ! ? ?

"This is a nutritious lunch tailor-made for Fangran."

Su Qun frowned and wondered why he had such a big reaction.

Fang Shuzhi couldn't bear to look at it, and thought to himself, Su Qun, I've known you for so long, and this is the first time I've discovered that you actually have the talent of cooking shit and making it fly...

Fangran, who was looking at his nutritious lunch helplessly, trembled when he heard the word "tailor-made".

After experiencing a hellish life, he now feels a little allergic when he hears these four words from Su Qun...

"Can I take the liberty to ask, what is this..."

Alchemist felt that his question was too presumptuous...

"This..."

Su Qun explained to him with a look of "Ah, this, it's nothing":

"This is kimbap."

Alchemist: "..."

If we don’t have a world of difference in our understanding of kimbap, one of us must be funny.

Next to him, Fangran's eyes were still glassy and despairing.

When he saw this thing for the first time the day before yesterday, he didn't believe it was kimbap.

Until he took a bite.

Bitter, astringent, sticky, nauseating, with a weird taste like something exploded in your mouth.

The taste is so bad that every bite requires a lot of courage.

"Seaweed... stuffed rice...?"

Alchemist said with a solemn tone that trembled slightly, and then saw Su Qun nodding in acknowledgement.

"Well, that's right, but I replaced everything except rice with nutrient supplements."

"What about this dark brown, viscous soup...soup..."

The alchemist continued to ask, but he felt that when he forced himself to say that it was soup, his tongue couldn't help but tie up.

"That's protein powder and various granules to strengthen muscle fibers, as well as Chinese herbal medicine to relieve muscle fatigue."

"There are also nutritional supplements ordered by me and a foreign professional fitness institution."

Su Qun explained to him seriously.

Fangran was in despair.

To be honest, Fangran didn't know how he ate in the past two days.

But every time after finishing, his stomach quickly absorbed the nutrients, causing him to want to vomit but couldn't.

He heard Su Qun tell him how much he had added to it.

Fangran felt like he was seriously proving with facts,

This shit is really nutritious...

"Then why..."

Listening to Su Qun's announcement of a series of nutritional supplements in English, Fang Shu's mouth twitched as he looked at the dark brown sticky...

Su Qun seemed to have guessed Fang Shuzhao's doubts, and Su Qun's expression changed.

"First of all, Fangran's huge amount of training determines that his nutritional supplements must keep up, but the amount of training also determines that he cannot eat too much. "

"So, I finally came up with this idea of ​​mixing everything together. Originally I wanted to make a curry."

Speaking of this, Su Qun seemed a little dissatisfied with himself and frowned:

"But considering the eating situation, kimbap is more convenient."

Alchemist: "..."

Since you have considered it to this point, I have nothing to say.

The alchemist looked at Su Qun with a complex expression and only had one thought.

Amazing and astonishing.

Fangran was in despair.

"Then this is indeed..."

The alchemist looked at the cup of light yellow liquid.

"Oh, that's just a glass of beer. Beer is called liquid bread. It can satisfy hunger and replenish water. I specially picked it up from downstairs."

Alchemist: "..."

There are so many flaws that I don’t know where to start.

Fang Ran was killed in battle.

The alchemist took a deep breath. In addition to being curious about the horrible taste of this thing that has concentrated so many nutrients,

All that's left is the justice of fighting injustice for Fang Ran, the shit-eating warrior!

He took a deep breath and looked at Su Qun seriously.

"I have one last question left."

"Huh? What?"

"Why did you mix so many things and end up being such a pervert?"

Seeing Fang Shushi asking so seriously, Su Qun was stunned for a moment, then held his chin and thought about it carefully before answering:

"I don't know, it just mixed together and it became like this, but after all, the color, smell and fragrance are just..."

Su Qun looked at Fang Shuzhao's eyes staring at him, and Fang Ran's dead eyes, and moved his lips, but finally couldn't say anything.

"Okay, I will discuss with the scientific research department to see if we can add some pigment into..."