Dai Mubai was still very happy to see this harmonious picture, after all, he was the oldest among Shrek's students, and he could be regarded as a big brother.

"By the way, why are you here?" Dai Mubai asked curiously.

"Breakfast."

"Breakfast? We have breakfast in the cafeteria. ”

"Then why didn't you say it yesterday?"

Xiao Wu on the side was a little angry, causing them to run out and walk so far, and now they are still hungry.

Dai Mubai couldn't help but roll his eyes, you didn't ask, but Dai Mubai didn't bother with Xiao Wu.

"Then let's go back and eat." Dai Mubai said as he walked.

"Although today is the first day of school, we basically get to know each other, and we will officially start training tomorrow, so you don't have to be so nervous."

The five of them returned to the inner courtyard of Shrek Academy, and Dai Mubai took them to the cafeteria.

The so-called canteen is actually to buy some ingredients by yourself and then invite the villagers outside to cook them.

Xu Kun used to have some rap talents, but the teachers in Shrek Academy didn't know anything about cooking except for martial arts.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, who had always been cold, had also arrived in advance and sat aside.

I saw that Ning Rongrong was holding a piece of bread in his hand, took a bite reluctantly, and then frowned and put it down, as if it was not delicious at all.

Zhu Zhuqing was not so squeamish, he just tore and ate slowly in his hand.

When Ma Hongjun saw the two girls, his heart immediately became lustful, and his saliva was about to flow out, but fortunately, Dai Mubai gave him an elbow to let him recognize the facts.

"Rongrong, why don't you eat it, isn't it delicious?"

Xiao Wu saw Ning Rongrong put the piece of bread aside, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with the breakfast this time.

"The chef hasn't come yet, so how can I eat this?"

Ning Rongrong has been pampered since he was a child, but now he can eat those few pieces of bread for more than a dozen people, and it may taste good after two bites, but he will get tired of eating it all the time.

Dai Mubai was also a little embarrassed when he saw this, hurriedly stomped his feet, and looked outside, why don't the damn villagers come to cook, our salary is paid daily, and we won't pay the bill.

"It's okay Rongrong, let's wait a minute, the chef should be almost there."

Xiao Wu is now coaxing Ning Rongrong like a sister.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Dai Mubai smiled and said, "In this way, let's introduce ourselves first, my name is Dai Mubai, if you don't mind, call me Brother Dai." ”

Tang San: "......"

Xiao Wu: "......"

Wind Strategy: "......"

The crow was silent, and it was even more embarrassing.

At this time, Oscar jumped out and said, "I can conjure sausages, do you want to eat them?" ”

Everyone even threw disdainful glances at him, and even wanted him to get out.

"It's okay, it's just good bread." Tang San took the initiative to take a piece of large bread and nibbled on it.

Feng Ce walked over and flipped through the ingredients that had been set aside.

The ingredients are all good, including noodles, ham, eggs, etc., and the common ones are available.

It just takes a chef to put these together.

Feng Ce usually makes breakfast for him at home, and the most he eats for breakfast is sandwiches, as long as the ordinary sandwiches are slightly decorated, they will look exquisite and noble.

And because he is a soul waste, he basically has nothing to do, and sometimes he will learn some home-cooked food with his mother.

Feng Ce passed by Zhu Zhuqing's side and took the small piece of bread that was left in her hand.

"You don't eat bread like that." As he spoke, he put the bread in his mouth and ate it.

When Zhu Zhuqing heard this, a trace of curiosity appeared on his cold face, and he had an expression of willingness to hear about it.

Xiao Wu was also surprised when she heard this, "Feng Ce, do you know how to cook?" ”

"A little."

Feng Ce said very normally, then washed his hands and operated on the side.

He was at home in the kitchen, with soft-boiled eggs, slices of bread baked until golden brown, and a properly fried slice of ham, and the children next door were crying.

Everyone saw this skillful operation, and they saw that they had practiced.

Tang San watched from the side and couldn't help but exclaim, "666666! At the same time, he also wanted to make one for Xiao Wu himself.

"Do you eat tomatoes?"

Feng Ce looked at Zhu Zhuqing, but Zhu Zhuqing shook his head gently.

But her answer didn't seem to matter.

"Then eat a slice, it's not good to be a picky eater."

Wind has put it all together, and a delicate sandwich has been made.

However, it is currently a square shape, and the wind strategy cuts it in the middle and becomes two parts.

Plate and put it on.

An ordinary sandwich, steaming hot and fragrant, looks delicious and delicious.

Feng Ce took the plate containing the sandwich and put it in front of Zhu Zhuqing.

"Give it a try."

Zhu Zhuqing was hesitant to eat it, but she couldn't think of a reason to refuse.

Everyone looked at this side in shock, looking forward to what Zhu Zhuqing would say.

Of course, Dai Mubai wanted her to say that it was unpalatable, and then threw the sandwich away.

There was silence in the cafeteria, and everyone was looking at this side curiously.

I saw that Zhu Zhuqing picked up the sandwich and took a small bite very elegantly.

The steaming steam from the sandwich contrasted sharply with the coldness on her pretty face.

I don't know why, but she always felt a little better than what she usually eats in the restaurant, she whispered.

"It's delicious."

"It's so fragrant, Xiaoqing, can you give me another piece to eat, please, please!" Ning Rongrong's eyes were hungry for little stars, and he was eager to say.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't speak, and pushed the plate with the sandwich to Ning Rongrong, because she felt that half of it should be enough.

Dai Mubai's face turned green in an instant, this wind strategy is simply demonic, how can you even do this, you usually don't practice soul power well, what kind of sandwich are you going to learn!

Immediately, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun reached a consensus that they would never eat anything made by Feng Ce!

Tang San observed on the side for a long time and found that the sandwich was not too difficult, as long as he tried it a few times, he should be able to make a sandwich that was no less than Feng Ce.

But now he has no chance to try, "Brother Fengce, can you also make a copy for Xiao Wu." ”

Feng Ce saw that there were so many people here, although the sandwich was simple, but it would be troublesome if there were many people, so it was better to cook a pot of noodles and let them serve it themselves.

"I'll cook noodles for you, so everyone can eat them."

Ning Rongrong: "Okay, Xiaoqing and I want to eat too!" ”

Xiao Wu: "I want it too, Feng Ce!" ”

Oscar: "Brother Fengce, bring me a copy too." ”

"You're not eating your sausages anymore?" Xiao Wu couldn't help but tease.

Oscar smiled awkwardly and didn't speak.

Next, Tang San took the initiative to serve as his deputy, because he also wanted to give Xiao Wu something to eat below.

Ning Rongrong on the side quietly gave Zhu Zhuqing a look at this time.

"Xiaoqing, I think this wind strategy is more special to you."

Zhu Zhuqingdai's eyebrows raised slightly, and there was a hint of doubt in her beautiful eyes.

"He made you such a delicious sandwich alone, and then we all ate noodles together, look at the treatment."

Ning Rongrong said, taking a bite of the sandwich in his hand, enjoying the happiness of the food.

Zhu Zhuqing listened, and couldn't help but immerse himself in his thoughts, but it didn't take long for him to pull back immediately.

She's here to get stronger!

Dai Mubai on the side saw that everyone was so enthusiastic to sign up to eat noodles, and he and Ma Hongjun couldn't freeze over there.

He waited for a long time, but the cook had not yet arrived, probably because he was afraid that they would take credit and release the pigeons.

Dai Mubai was also hungry, so he couldn't hold back, so he didn't care about Ma Hongjun, and ran over directly shouting.

"Brother Fengce, add me a portion, I want to add spicy, spicy kind, and, no coriander!"

Ma Hongjun: "It's too difficult for me! ”