650 Chapter 650 The Ape Dung Under the Tree

The chef in charge closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath, smelling the fragrance of the spirit soup in the air, his face was intoxicated. Eight?? One Chinese website w=w≤w≤． ≤81zw. com

When Feng Jiu heard that, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she quickly covered the cup. All the things she took were multiple copies. It was estimated that the equipment for each instructor was the same, and only a few had only one copy. , for those who only have one copy, she can't take all, but only half.

Finally, after she scooped up a full pot of rice, she quietly slipped away from behind...

"Huh? Why is there only one pig's trotter in sauce made by the vice-president?"

"Why is there less than half of the Dean's Matsutake Fried Spirit Meat? I remember that it was full."

Listening to the chef's words, the other chef smiled and said, "Are you too busy to forget? No one dares to come in here, not to mention, with the two of us here, it is even more difficult to enter the kitchen to steal things. impossible."

You must know that although the two of them are chefs, they are also cultivation bases in the Foundation Establishment period. Who would dare to steal things in the kitchen under their noses?

"Well, that's true. Maybe I remembered it wrong." The chef in charge smiled and shook his head to look at the big soup. For a moment, he looked down at the fire with a strange look on his face.

He remembered that the soup was ready just now, but it was still warm, why is there no heat now?

On the other side, after Feng Jiu left the fire kitchen, she was already heading towards the Ten Thousand Beast Mountains. She picked up her energy and swept along at a very fast speed. She disappeared into the mountains and forests in a few moments, until she came to a place where no one was there. Only then did the things stolen from the kitchen were taken out of the space and placed on the ground one by one.

"I didn't expect it! My space will be used like this one day." She sighed, looking at the dozen or so dishes and a cup of stewed soup in front of her, smiling so much that she couldn't even see her eyes.

"Isn't that right? The students don't have to eat. The food of the teacher is not ordinary. It's all these spirit meat, spirit ginseng, spirit chicken and so on. If I don't help you, who will share it? Sigh? !"

She shook her head, smugly on her face. Immediately, I rolled up my sleeves and drank the fragrant soup first. As soon as I entered the mouth, the rich fragrance spread on the tip of the tongue along with the breath of spiritual power. After a few sips of soup, I only felt that a spiritual power also followed to the dantian. , nourishing the green lotus in her dantian.

"Tsk tsk, it's so delicious! What is this Mr. Mo Chen wants to drink? Hehe, the head soup is already here with me, so you can just drink my mixed water!"

She didn't know that on the big tree behind where she was sitting, a white figure was sitting on it and quietly watching her under the tree.

A pair of calm and indifferent deep eyes are looking at this young man who came to sit down under the tree cross-legged and took out more than a dozen dishes from the space. When the young man drank the soup contentedly and said the last sentence, a dim light flashed across Mo Chen's eyes on the tree.

He watched the boy roll up his sleeves and tore off a chicken leg and ate it in a big mouth. He said, "He starved to death. He hasn't had a good meal since he entered the academy, and he couldn't help feeling surprised.

He recognized this boy as the red-clothed boy under the tree outside the academy, but he didn't expect to meet him here again, and he was under the tree again, but this time, he saw him stealing food here.