Finally affirmed, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, and then her body was completely out of strength, leaning on Woz's arms and falling limply. Sweat poured out suddenly, soaking through his clothes in the blink of an eye, and even faintly steam rose up.

Wu Ye and several other female members hurriedly moved to drive away the boys present. Then go up and take care of Angelina.

"Huh? What about that kid named Ling Key? When the scene was cleared, Wu Ye suddenly found that there was one person missing from his side.

Simon, the little fat man, said, "He left before the duel was over, saying he was going to breakfast......"

"Just know how obsessed you are with breakfast!" Wu Ye scolded, but he didn't care about him, and hurriedly went up to help Angelina go back to rest.

Observing a battle above the standard on the spot, the rookie trainees all looked very excited, excitedly discussing and going home as if they were dueling on the field just now. They also have to go to school in the afternoon and need to be prepared.

Woz didn't stay in the studio either, he was going to find a barbershop, and he hadn't been home for eight months, and he had a lot of chores to attend to.

It's not early, 11 o'clock can be considered lunchtime. Feeling that they had wasted a morning, the demon hunters hurried to get to work.

As a result, there were not many people in the studio hall at this time.

Although the lobby is designed to resemble a bar, the studio usually doesn't offer much food, other than drinks and snacks at most. There is a kitchen in the office building, but it is used by Snow and Angelina. So meals are generally also the time when there are the least people in the studio.

Ling Key was able to occupy the entire table by himself, enjoying his breakfast or lunch quietly.

Cheesecake, strawberry cake, chocolate cake, glutinous rice ball, tiramisu, pudding in various flavors, donuts, freshly squeezed sweet orange juice......

Looking at the pile of food he had bought, Ling Jian suddenly felt speechless.

"Tsk, unconsciously, I have habitually swept all the types of dessert houses......"

This exaggerated amount of small half of the tabletop is so rich that it seems to condense into a substantial sweet smell, just looking at it is enough to make people feel greasy.

"Well, forget it...... I'm not picky about food anyway. Ling Key muttered, grabbing a piece of cake and stuffing it into his mouth.

In general, Ling Jian does not reject sweets, after all, they are delicious food. But he definitely doesn't like it, he belongs to the kind of person who occasionally eats in moderation.

But using all sweets for his main meal, and buying such a huge amount, was just a habit for him.

However, wasting food is the greatest evil, and Ling Jian opened his notebook to destroy it.

Someone's coming. Ling Key, who was buried between his notes and food, moved the tip of his ear and noticed someone approaching.

After all, this is still the hall of the studio, which is considered a public place, so it is normal for people to have people. But if the other party saw the spectacular scene in front of him, he would be surprised, right?

Thinking of this, Ling Jian was also a little embarrassed, it seemed that only girls would be so fond of sweets.

He decided to be an ostrich and ignore the people who came in—it was normal for them to be so light that they didn't notice.

However, the man seemed to recognize this side and walked directly towards Ling Key.

It seems that such self-deception cannot be avoided. Ling Jian wondered if he was going to turn around and say hello to the other party.

The comer sat down directly opposite Ling Key. When I looked up, it was Angelina - because I had just seen her fight, I would never admit that I was wrong.

At this time, Angelina had changed back into her usual white dress, and there was no trace of the strong female swordsman before.

"Hmm...... Is there something wrong? Ling Jian hesitated to ask.

"Just now, you've been commenting on the sidelines." The girl's dark and bright eyes looked at Ling Key calmly. It should be because she hasn't fully recovered, her voice seems a little hoarse, but it is still crisp and pleasant, full of texture.

Ling Jian felt a cold wind blowing suddenly, and felt that the calm eyes on the other side seemed to pierce with an incomparably sharp sword light.

Recalling his evaluation of Angelina when he watched the battle not long ago, it was not a compliment anyway! After all, I have always said that people will lose......

So of course, this girl is in a state of unhappiness right now!

Before Ling Jian could figure out how to respond, that sharp feeling dissipated suddenly.

"These little cakes, borrow them." I heard this sentence in my ears.

Ling Key, who was completely suppressed in his momentum, gave up his futile thinking as if he had been pardoned—he had bought too much breakfast anyway.

"Please."

Angelina didn't wait for his consent, she leaned straight up, reached out and pulled more than half of the food on the table in front of her. And then without saying a word, he set off.

"Uh, are you sure you can eat that much?" Ling Jian couldn't help but ask, this amount is far beyond the amount of food that a normal girl should have, right?

"Give me all the strawberry cakes." The girl was still not satisfied and pointed to the position in Ling Key's hand.

"This is my lunch."

"I don't care!"

Eventually, the mountain of sweets shifted from Ling Key's side to Angelina. Less than one-sixth of what was left for Ling Key. Although it is still enough for ordinary people to fill their stomachs, it is still a little insufficient for Ling Key.

Although he seemed to be lazy all the time, lacking energy and passion, Ling Key's usual mental activity was of high intensity, which required a lot of energy. That's why I'm used to this high-calorie sweet.

Now two meals at a time, a dozen small cakes are completely unsatisfying to him.

When he reached out to touch the table again, Ling Jian found that his front was empty. He looked up with a helpless look and pushed the last bottle of sweet orange juice over there. Then get up and leave.

- Forget it, treat yourself to cooking tonight.

Ling Jian left the studio, and didn't look for a place to forage again, he had an important date today, so he should go there earlier to show respect.

There was only one person left in the studio. Angelina looked at the already empty opposite side, wrinkled her nose, and then wiped out the food in front of her with a faster speed.

"Annie, look what I've brought you back!" Snow's voice came from outside the door lively.

The blue-haired girl ran in excitedly, holding three boxes of delicate strawberry cakes in her hands.

Hearing the trainees talk about the morning duel at school, Snow knew that Angelina must be very upset at this time - although she never showed these emotions in front of people, she was the only one who would not hide her feelings from Snow.

When she is in a bad mood, Angelina will desperately eat all kinds of sweets. So Snow deliberately came back from school at noon to comfort her best friend.

Unexpectedly, when I entered the studio, I saw Angelina already sitting in a "mountain" of sweets!

Snow laughed dryly - with this amount of small cakes, there was no need to comfort her by himself, right?

Angelina held the cake in both hands and nibbled quickly in small bites, as if she didn't see Snow rushing in.

"Has anyone prepared the cake?" Snow asked, "Is it Woz?" ”

Angelina continued to eat the cake, and after a while she whispered, "I don't want to go to school today, help me ask for leave." ”

Hey...... The situation is worse than you think! Can't even so many strawberry cakes be cured?

Snow was surprised: "In that case, then Annie should have a good rest." If it was you, the teachers wouldn't say much. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm a little down." Angelina said, "Give me a little time and I'll get used to it." ”

"Well, come on! Annie's words must be fine! Snow was optimistic about cheering her on.