Medicine Jar [Interstellar]

During the break, Maomao and Cook organized the classmate to put the anchors in a box. Class F was assigned a separate box. This box was used to store equipment, and then Maomao sealed the box and carefully labeled it as belonging to Class F. , and then pushed it to the corner and put it away with everyone's boxes.The cubs touched the boxes containing their treasures very lovingly, and then followed the big team to eat.

An Ran followed closely behind, and the training ground instantly became quiet and empty.The entire filming group also moved to the training camp cafeteria with the large force.

Mao Mao grabbed Cook's clothes and hid quietly behind Cook, sticking out his head from time to time to look around, a fluffy head sticking out from time to time looks cautious, the reason is very simple, since Mao Mao secretly brought food out from the cafeteria After giving it to Cook, the poor classmate Mao Mao was followed by the head chef, but the head chef clearly remembered that there was a kid who took out a lot of delicious food under his nose, so he didn't care about it , This is a question of dignity, this is his cafeteria, his territory, he has to talk to this brat about it.

"Maomao is fine, the chef is not here now, let's go to eat and run quickly." Cook wanted to laugh a little gloatingly, but at the same time felt that he was a little too inhumane, after all, he became like this just to bring food for himself.

"No, don't call me by my name. If you hear me, you will die." Maomao stretched out his paws to cover Cook's mouth, and followed behind the tablemate cautiously. When he found that the target was not there, he breathed a sigh of relief, and finally came out. The buttocks sat on the bench.

"Cook! I'll be with you. My meal is good today..." Maomao said inarticulately after stuffing a big mouthful of rice. Food and cooking are still good.Thinking of this, Maomao happily took another big mouthful.

"Cough!" Cook coughed as a reminder, and the production team's cameras were all aimed at the place where Mao Mao was, and the surrounding cubs winked at Mao Mao without daring to show their breath.

"Why are you swollen, don't you have a meal? Hurry up, there is a time limit!" Maomao raised a spoon and dug a piece of meat from Cook's bowl.

"It seems that your food is delicious~" A thick voice came from behind Mao Mao, and the expression on Mao Mao's face, which was eating happily, became stiff in an instant. Of course he knew whose voice it was, it was the canteen chef. Long and loud, the voice of the person who roared behind him that day.

The spoon fell to the ground with a bang, and Mao Mao didn't dare to look back. He quickly picked up his own spoon, and took two more mouthfuls of food.

"Maomao, why are you still eating?" Cook looked at his tablemate dumbfounded, he was the only one who was thinking about eating at this critical moment.

Mao Mao’s eyes were full of tears, and he was tortured by the picture he made up in his brain. He thought that he would have nothing to eat in the future and could only stand aside and look at everyone’s picture, "Cook, if I don’t eat, I won’t be able to eat it. I have to eat it." Eat a few more bites."

As soon as Maomao finished speaking, he was picked up by the head chef with one hand, and a Maotuanzi grabbed his spoon as if giving up, with his feet dangling in the air, looking at his classmates pitifully.

As the head chef of the military camp, the amount of food the chef needs to cook every day is not small. In addition, the place is remote, and the empire does not have intelligent robots. Everything must be done by yourself, carrying rice, and playing with big pots. This is the norm. Such a He can lift it up with one hand, of course.

"No~ baby, I won't let you miss it." The head chef pressed Maomao on the separate seat. Maomao closed his eyes and didn't dare to move. Withholding my rations, poor Mao Mao is so miserable~

"Tell me, why did you take things out that day." The head chef also moved a bench and sat across from him and asked.

"To bring food for my roommates." Maomao answered honestly with her head down.

"Why didn't the roommate come to eat?" the chef asked again.

"Because he was punished by the instructor, I'm afraid he'll be hungry." Maomao looked down at his paws and dared not face the head chef.

"Do you like the food I cooked?" The head chef stared at the kid who only showed his head seriously.

"Well... very... no, I like it a little bit." Maomao thought for a while that his dignity was the most important thing, so he temporarily changed his words.

Cook looked worriedly at Maomao in the distance, An Ran smiled and patted Cook.

"Don't look, Mao Mao will be fine."

"Really?" Cook felt that the head chef seemed dissatisfied with Mao Mao's answer, frowning still fiercely.

"Really, because your head chef is a person who likes children..." An Ran laughed.

The head chef was silent for a while, then stood up and brought out a bucket of stuff from the back kitchen.Mao Mao's eyes lit up, he smelled the aroma of meat, a lot of meat.

"Bang!" The bucket was placed in front of Maomao.

"It's very simple for me to forgive you, just eat up a bucket of meat, and I'll pretend that nothing happened before." This bucket of meat is equivalent to the amount of more than a dozen adult orcs. Of course, the head chef knows that a cub I can't finish it, but since the punishment is strong, I will take it back when he can't eat it anymore, so that he will never dare to make mistakes on his territory in the future.

Maomao's eyes were shining, he held the bucket and was unwilling to let go, he raised his head and asked expectantly.

"Are these all for me?!"

Seeing such an expression, the head chef felt slightly regretful, but he firmly believed that Maomao would never finish eating, and nodded.

Mao Mao grabbed the braised pork with her paws and took a bite, narrowing her eyes happily.

"Chef! Can I ask for rice?"

"Yes." The head chef nodded.

Cook held his forehead in the distance, and he suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the head chef. Mao Mao...'s stomach is really not something that ordinary orcs can measure.It is more appropriate for the chef to punish Maomao in this way as a reward.

So the cafeteria became a place for eating and broadcasting. Everyone watched Maomao inhaling crazily at a terrifying speed, and a few bowls of rice and half a barrel of braised pork were eaten in an instant.

"This kid is really amazing, this stomach can be said to be a bottomless pit." The program team praised them one after another. They have photographed many eating and broadcasting guests before, and most of them made the food they ate very well through the angle of the camera. Big, it looks like I eat a lot, but in fact there is not much. Some of them achieve the effect of the show by inducing vomiting midway. It is really rare to eat non-stop like now.

Maomao himself also felt amazing. He could eat before, but he should be a little full after eating so much, but now not only is he not full, but it seems that there is not much difference from when he first started eating?

Only An Ran knows why. Maomao is currently in the stage of practicing Fajue. Although the cubs can't give more guidance in front of the camera, there are not a few people who understand themselves like Cook. The effects are not the same. An Ran has seen someone in the same situation as Mao Mao in the classics before. The spiritual power of practice is transforming the body. Boxing will have the effect of suppressing mountains and rivers, and the transformation of the body begins with the continuous intake of nutrients.

Mao Mao eats a lot, but these things are not as fast as digesting them.The kung fu began to operate unconsciously, and the things that Mao Mao had just entered into his stomach gradually disappeared.

"Son, don't force yourself, don't push yourself, don't eat if you don't want to." The head chef looked at Mao Mao worriedly, what's wrong with this child?It was the first time he had seen someone who could eat so much food in one go, so don't be silly because of your own reasons.

"It's okay, head chef, I can still eat a lot!" Maomao shook happily.

"..." If he could go back to the past, the head chef probably wanted to go back to the time when he was knocked out, what kind of idea was he thinking.

At this time, the cafeteria has not left except everyone in class f, and the other children have left under the organization of the teacher. Although they really want to know the result of the final duel between Maomao and the chef, practice is also very important, so under the guidance of the teacher in a class Urged to leave the scene reluctantly.

"Okay, everyone, don't watch it, the time for practice is coming soon." An Ran stood up, rest after practice is necessary, so everyone is unwilling to leave and want to watch the follow-up, An Ran naturally agrees, but after resting for too long It is easy to slack off, and the most taboo thing for practitioners is to slack off.

Maomao patted her stomach contentedly, stood up and said, "Thank you, head chef, for your hospitality. Maomao is very satisfied with his meal, and I'm very sorry for taking food out of your place without permission."

Solemnly bowed to the head chef, Maomao must express his apology on this matter, if he made a mistake, he made a mistake.

"Okay, okay..." The head chef instantly felt comforted in his heart, "I'm not an unreasonable person. If you have special circumstances and you can't come here to eat, the cafeteria is open to you at any time. When the children are growing up, you can't have a meal. Do you know about the delay?"

"Understood." The cubs replied in unison.

With a smile on the face of the boy in class f, the head chef took out a small star from his pocket and handed it to Maomao.

"Son, take this to Cook to exchange for one point. I hope it will help your team."

That's right, the head chef is the only staff member who has the ability to give points in the training camp, but he only has three stars in his hand, one for one point, and now he gives one of the stars to Class F as They admit false accolades.

The surprise came too suddenly like a tornado, and the other students in the training ground immediately noticed that someone changed the grade of class f from five to six, which means that class f got a point without making a sound ?

A sense of crisis appeared in the hearts of the children. If Class F did not stand up to challenge the instructor at that time, the current Class F is already ahead. A class that can lead in the second group of training, will it be easy to surpass in the future? them.

Since they came here to be champions, the tasks assigned by the school to teachers are undoubtedly aimed at champions, which is related to their promotion and their future teaching careers, so like An Ran's ability is uneven. There are really a small number of people who come from the F class.

The team led by An Ran is currently the strongest competitor, and everyone is aware of this.

"Cook, I'm great!" Mao Mao, who was holding the little star, swooped over like Cook.

"Brilliant!" Cook nodded repeatedly.

"What's your expression? I feel that you are very reluctant to answer."

"Because I feel like a pig is flying from the sky. It weighs a thousand catties, and I can't breathe under the pressure." Cook held his deskmate's hairy buttocks and felt that this guy had gained weight again.

Arriving at the training camp after playing around, An Ran keenly noticed that the eyes of the people around them had changed when they looked at them. The cubs dragged out the boxes containing the equipment, and Cook asked with some doubts.

"Maomao, wasn't the box locked when we left?"