Chef Gao walked up to the embarrassed boy, looked at the mess in front of him and asked about the situation in a low voice, the boy stood at a loss for a while, at this moment he was finally relieved to see him, and then told the story in a low voice.

After listening to the boy's narration, Gao Xiangsong frowned and looked at the remaining three transfer students.

"Which class are you in?"

The one who lost the wallet left angrily, and the three transfer students who were following behind him took a step back. Just as they were about to follow up, they heard this sentence. The three boys were only stunned for a few seconds when they were called out at first, and their reaction When the chef in front of him was calling him, he couldn't help laughing.

"Which class do you care we are in?"

"Who are you?"

Zhong Shichang, who was originally following Gao Xiangsong, saw the faces of the three boys on the opposite side clearly, and his expression, which was watching the show one second, turned into a smile the next second.

He strode forward and patted Gao Xiangsong on the shoulder, and said softly, "Old Gao, it's just a little misunderstanding among the students, don't take it too seriously."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and smiled at the three boys: "What do you guys want to eat? I'll treat you today."

The three boys were very satisfied with Zhong Shichang's attitude, they ignored Gao Xiangsong and the soaked boy, turned around and left, but before they left, they replied to Zhong Shichang, "There is no need to treat guests, this cafeteria is terrible, if it weren't for the boss Dad insisted that we stay at school and not make trouble..."

The figures of several boys quickly disappeared on the second floor.

Gao Xiangsong looked at the direction in which the boys left and sighed, then looked back at the wet boys, "Oh, classmate, come and change clothes with me."

"Okay." The boy nodded, silently followed behind Gao Xiangsong and left.

Soon someone came to clean up the mess on the ground.

Hiding in the crowd, I saw the two players quietly followed the big team back to the first floor, and sat face to face at a dining table to discuss countermeasures.

The female player concluded immediately: "The fat chef just now is not a good person at first glance.

Don't smile too obsequiously at those boys who are obviously from an unusual family background, and say that it's a little misunderstanding among classmates, what kind of little misunderstanding is it if you throw it all over him? ! "

As she spoke, she became angry, stood up and slapped the table violently! "Good death!"

The male player shrank his neck: "You don't have to be so sincere."

The female player took a few breaths, breathed evenly and sat down again.

Seeing that she had calmed down, the male player began to speak: "Just like what you said just now, the fat chef who looked like the ghost we saw ten years later must be dead, so don't be angry, our own now I'm not even sure if I can bring out a copy."

Heartbroken.

The female player waved her hand: "Okay, okay, I understand, I was a little emotional just now."

"Okay. Our current situation is like this. We can't get out of the gate of the cafeteria at all. It is definitely not possible to go to the school to find clues."

"Well, there is also the second floor. Since there was the fat chef among the NPCs just now, it must have something to do with us being pulled in. Now the fat chef is still alive. It seems that we can only find a way to get in touch with it."

After muttering and discussing, the two carefully walked up the stairs leading to the second floor again.

There was nothing happening on the second floor at the moment, and the lunch time had already passed, so naturally there was no crowd gathered to cover the two of them, and they went upstairs lightly, not daring to make too much noise.

However, what the two players saw after going upstairs tremblingly was not the second floor in a normal state.

The boy who had already left and lost his wallet and three other boys reappeared on the second floor. The four boys ordered everything they could order as soon as they sat down, and they didn't stop until the entire table was full.

After eating, the boy did not leave directly this time, but asked the other three boys around him to serve a few plates each, and dumped all the untouched dishes on the table into the leftovers bucket , and then deliberately passed by the order window and left with a smile.

This kind of scene has been repeated seven or eight times, and the two players can only confirm that it is not the same time on the same day, depending on the clothes and dishes of the people in each scene and the weather outside the window.

Because every time these guys do the same thing, they order a lot of dishes first, and leave most of them, and then dump them all into the leftovers bucket as they pass by the ordering window.

I don't know if it was the ninth or tenth time, but the scene finally changed.

Chef Gao Xiangsong, who had not appeared in so many previous scenes, appeared in the order window.

And the four boys obviously noticed this. The two players saw that the four boys who were still picking and choosing at the table for lunch got together and said something, and they didn't eat the meal. Put it on and start serving the plate.

Then, as usual, I passed the order window with a plate.

It's just that this time they stood at the window and didn't leave, as if they deliberately wanted someone to see it.

The author has something to say:

I originally wanted to go on Saturday, but it turned out that there were only more than 4000

Mainly a little motion sickness, I didn't wake up until 10:30

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