"Okay, I heard the promise, now there are still four or five minutes before the end, He Xiaoling, you go to the training ground to have a look, as for Han Yao, go to the cafeteria to see what you eat today, and see with more eyesight!"

Jiang Han nodded very clearly, Han Yao naturally understood, and followed He Xiaoling out of the office, Han Yao and He Xiaoling parted ways downstairs,

Han Yao walked slowly towards the cafeteria, he didn't feel anything before, but now that he had sat on the chair for so long, standing up and walking again, Han Yao felt that his legs were about to become disjointed,

Enduring the discomfort and entering the door of the cafeteria, Han Yao stopped at the window, and the middle-aged man she helped him fight at noon, that is, Luo Xianqing, the leader of the cooking class, saluted,

"Hello squad leader!"

Luo Xianqing glanced at her, but the movement of holding sour plum soup in her hand did not stop.

"Why are you alone, the training is over?"

Han Yao smiled and shook his head,

"Not yet, I was punished by our instructor, and I came directly after receiving the punishment, and I came to see if there was anything I could do to help. ”

There was a faint meow of a cat, and it seemed to be very cheerful one by one.

Luo Xianhuai shook the spoon in his hand,

"There's nothing I want you to help with, why don't you serve a bowl of sour plum soup and drink it first." ”

As he spoke, a bowl of sour plum soup was delivered to Han Yao's hand, and Han Yao took it,

"Then thank you, squad leader!"

Han Yao took the bowl of sour plum soup, found a nearby table and sat down, drank more than half of it at once, breathed a comfortable sigh of relief, and then drank the rest slowly.

The cat's meow in his ears became clearer and clearer, and Han Yao looked for the place where the cat was like a brick, but he didn't expect a flower in front of him, and a cat jumped up on the table in front of him.

The yellow and white cat, staring at her with a pair of slightly blue eyes, saw her come over, barked at her, and then licked her hand holding the bowl, Han Yao smiled and touched the cat's head,

The touch under his hand is so soft, such a well-behaved cat,

"It's so cute!"

Han Yao whispered, the cat seemed to smell the smell of sour plum soup, and simply stuck its head into the bowl, and some of the sour plum soup that Han Yao hadn't finished drinking just now also entered its stomach,

'Meow!'

The cat's cry, Han Yao saw the empty bowl and immediately cried and laughed, touched the cat twice to help it smooth its hair, and then got up and took the bowl back to the window.

"Squad leader, I'm sorry, why don't I wash this bowl?"

Luo Xianqing took the bowl back from her hand and threw it into the hands of a cook who was busy inside.

"Xiaobin, wash the bowl that Huahua has licked well!"

"Got the squad leader!"

The one named Xiaobin put down the work in his hand and went directly to wash the dishes, and when he left, he didn't forget to glance at Han Yao, Han Yao was inexplicably looked at by him,

Suddenly, I felt the hem of my clothes heavy, and then when I was hanging something on my back, the cat called Huahua lay on her shoulder.

Han Yao reached out to stroke it, grabbed its chin and teased it, it squinted with enjoyment,

Luo Xianqing smiled when he saw this scene, and pointed to the cat on Han Yao's shoulder,

"I've been raising it for two years, and I said that I would let it catch mice, but I haven't caught a few mice in the past two years, and people are scared a lot, and it's the first time I've seen it make out so quickly to a person!"

Han Yao listened to what Luo Xianqing said, and watched the smile in the cat's eyes accumulate little by little.