16 Lunch
Grande has never been so noisy!
Lola also lied, at this time in Grande's backyard, there were more than forty children running around like little madmen! In addition, those young young ladies in the West District, the only two adults, Teacher Cuisha and the physical education teacher who had met once at Paisyoung Station, kept apologizing in front of Zack with ugly faces.
Wrong, not just two adults, but three, three guys sitting in the driver's seat of the Reipt school bus, enjoying free fried chicken!
They didn't care about the little ones running around at all, and would only summon Kepler and Lola after their plates were empty, "Hey, you two, go get some for us, otherwise, we'll tell the principal what you did when school starts~"
Then the two girls could only resign themselves to running to the kitchen, urging Alice to complain, and finally carrying a full of food, and quickly rolled their eyes a few times in front of these drivers respectfully, probably cursing them to death.
It's good, the two girls in the West End are living like ordinary people.
"It doesn't matter. The corners of Zack's eyes twitched a little, although such a chaotic lunch didn't have to make Zack think of a way to get out of it, but such a noisy Grande was really not what Zach expected.
Zach gestured again to the two Parker elementary school teachers who kept apologizing to him, and kept a smile on his face, "It's rare for Grande to be like this, uh, hilarious. ”
A kid grabbed Zack's pants with a hand that had just grabbed fried chicken, "Uncle!
Zach was still smiling, and gently removed his small, oily palm. "Is it delicious?"
"Delicious!"
"Go to the kitchen, don't be robbed. Zach guided.
"Ah!!" the little madman ran to the kitchen, his waving oily palms. His intentions were too obvious, and immediately, behind his ass, a group of followers yelled and poured into the back porch, crowding and pushing each other into the small back door......
"Yes. I'm sorry!" Teacher Cuisha's apology came again.
Zach looked at the back door, which had a tendency to be crowded, but still kept smiling and nodded. "Teacher Cuisha?"
It's not 'okay', Teacher Cuisha was a little stunned, "En?".
"I think you apologize to me here, why don't you go and help in the kitchen. Or wouldn't it be better to discipline these children?"
Forgive the vampires for their impatience with a group of children. Please recall carefully, lately, Zack's clothes have been ruined a lot? When his tailor and mind reader Morellin sent him two sets of rags, but still received the full amount, Zack's mood at this time can be completely forgiven.
Hint, Morellin was unhappy that Zack had put his son Eli in the hands of the Saints. Although that's not Zach's fault. But Morellin made it clear - he was just not happy, so he made Matthew's clothes. But he sent Zach two sets of rags.
So Zack's current clothes are one less if one is ruined. If you have a choice, move, fight, eat at high speed...... It's easier for our Zach to be at peace with all kinds of vampire-related activities than to destroy them at a human lunch where vampires don't participate.
The two teachers glanced at each other, were reminded, and hurried to the crowded children......
Zach smiled, rubbed his face, glanced at the palm print on his leg, sighed, forget it, let's get down to business.
Zach walked over to the group of people who were sitting honestly in the warehouse, the third generation of the West End. Their education since childhood has allowed them to keep the etiquette in this chaotic lunch, which can only be said to be a loss at this time......
A group of little ones with empty plates watched as Zach approached them, "Sir, can you go and add it?"
Zacra tugged at the corners of his mouth and looked at the guy who had the courage to speak, very lucky, it was the younger brother of Falken's family, Sherlock.
"As for it. Zach didn't seem too lazy to pretend in front of this group of West End kids, who weren't their parents and didn't need to, "It's just fried chicken, and the chefs on your estate don't bother to make fast food." ”
"You're wrong!" Kepler walked up from behind, rolling his eyes, "It's not disdain, it's not at all!
Zach turned his head sideways and looked at Kepler as if he was extremely tired and found a haystack to sit down softly, Lola also rushed over, squeezing Kepler, and the two of them collapsed together, looking very pitiful.
Lola spoke, "You should see what Kepler and I looked like when we first had a free lunch at Reipt. It seemed to be full of embarrassing memories, "We tried to get the aunt in the cafeteria to go home with us!"
Zack raised his eyebrows, almost ignoring what the background of these boys in front of him was, I am afraid that before leaving the West Side and high school, I don't know what the life of a civilian is like. Don't refute it, I said before about the social makeup of the West Side, they, the people who serve them, the people who serve them, not the civilians, is, well, the people who serve them.
Alice chooses to make fried chicken, and sure enough, it's cheating! Those Parker Elementary School kids may be happy as long as their lunch isn't a cold sandwich! And these West Side kids, if they want to please them, maybe they don't need anything high-end and delicate at all, the more relaxed and unbridled food like this, the better!
"Can I eat this every day in high school?" the impatient guy couldn't wait to ask! Zach didn't know.
Kepler rolled his eyes at the question, "Tiantian?!You can, your father is a fat man anyway, and no one cares what you do." But you'd better keep an eye on your sister, why do you think I'm on the cheerleading squad! I like to toss and turn around on the playground when I have nothing to do!"
Uh, girl!
Lola nudged Kepler, but didn't refute......
Zach noticed that the girls among the men, including the sister of the Falkens, were hesitantly picking up, putting down, picking up, putting down, and so on. actually listened to Kepler's words, this little lady of the Falken family, whether Zack has seen it or heard about it, isn't it all fun to be opposite to Kepler.
But that's what Zach likes to see, and Zach finds a little opening.
Zach took Sherlock's plate, "Do you want more?"
It seems that Sherlock, who was 7 or 8 years old, actually hesitated, he looked at Zack, and then at the kid who asked just now, "I don't want to be fat...... either"
"You're fat!" the kid Zach didn't know jumped up.
Seems to be about to get into an argument?
Zach took the other party's plate directly and said loudly like a master, "Wait honestly! Before you little guys reach high school, there is only one chance today, and no one will gain weight because of a lunch." Now who is going to add. ”
Zach's hands were stuffed with plates.
Zach pulled the corners of his mouth, and when he turned around, someone had already spoken, "Sister Kepler, what else ...... high school" (to be continued......