Chapter 49: Class Banquet (3)
At Luo Qingyang's signal, the dishes were served one after another. In front of everyone is four meats, two vegetables, one soup and one rice, which is very hearty.
Luo Qingyang got up and expressed his gratitude to the doctors and students present, and then everyone had a meal. Luo Xiang'er looked at the steamed carp, stewed mushrooms with small rooster, garlic pork ribs, braised prawns, shredded bamboo shoots, fried eggplant shreds, and Chinese cabbage ball soup in front of her.
Because most of the people present were boys, the food was in full swing. Even Song Xiuwen, a girl, was not far behind, she ate hard, and the empty plates in front of her increased rapidly.
Eating out naturally has to take into account the overall situation, you can't wait for everyone else to eat, just wait for you, how rude it is! Luo Xiang'er could only speed up, and when everyone put down the spoon or bamboo chopsticks one after another, she also ate all the dishes and dishes in front of her. Cultivation requires energy, so her amount of food is not inferior to that of an adult.
Luo Qingyang saw that everyone had finished eating, so he asked Xiao Er to remove the tableware on the table. Then change to a glass of milk or juice according to your preference.
Luo Xiang'er had already noticed that there were several surprised or curious glances falling on her, because there was no malice, so she still sat there leisurely, listening to the chatting of her classmates who had already eaten.
Song Xiuwen opened her mouth slightly, looked at Luo Xiang'er for a while, and then said in surprise: "I didn't see it, you are a soft and weak little beauty who can eat so much!" The speed of eating is so fast, but the movements can always be elegant, teach me quickly, lest my mother always say that my movements are not elegant, and I don't look like a girl. ”
Luo Xiang'er smiled and told her word by word: "This is simple, as long as you suppress the speed within a controllable range, your movements will not be out of shape, so your movements will naturally not be unelegant." ”
Song Xiuwen thought about it, clapped his hands, and affirmed: "What you said is so right!" That's the truth! ”
The few people who secretly paid attention to Luo Xiang'er naturally heard this, and their eyes changed slightly, this little girl is not simple! As a Jindan period monk, Dr. Wei was naturally able to know the words and deeds of everyone in this room, and when he heard Luo Xiang'er's words, he thought more deeply and agreed with them.
Here Song Xiuwen has already begun to introduce tomorrow's semi-final to Luo Xianger: after today's one-day theoretical assessment and talent competition, one-third of the contestants were brushed off, and our class naturally passed all of them. The specific content of tomorrow's knockout competition can only be known on the spot, but referring to the content of the knockout competition in previous years, it is nothing more than archery, lifting weights, jumping over obstacles, running, etc. At that time, at least half of the number will be eliminated. Finally, there is the ring match, where the opponent is decided by lot, and the winner of the two sides can stay in the next round of the ring until six people are decided.
Dr. Wei saw that the time was not early, so he announced the end of the dinner, and asked everyone to hurry home and have a good rest, so as not to delay tomorrow's rematch.
Luo Qingyang naturally took his sister's little hand and walked out of the private room with his classmates. Song Xiuwen suddenly saw this scene and froze in place. Yang Jie really couldn't stand it, so he came over and told her: "The two of them are brother and sister." Miss Song shouted, "Yes, both of them are surnamed Luo." After a pause, he suddenly thought of something, and said angrily: "Li Ba is innocent, and he actually scolded Xiang'er for being an idiot who is not as good as a pig and a dog." How smart, cute, and sensible people are! Next time he dares to say such, I'll beat him up! ”
Luo Xiang'er, who was already sitting in the carriage, couldn't help but feel warm when she heard these words, it seems that it is good to make such a friend.