Thanks to his status as the dean, he was not ruthlessly swept away by Lan Jiao.

Here, Dean Ferrero, who got two egg yolk cakes, sent one egg yolk cake to Feng Xi's hand.

Feng Xun looked at the round pastry with a golden color in his hand with a blank face, and the fragrance emanated from it?

He got closer, sniffed it gently, yes, that's what it smelled like!

Then Feng Xi lowered his head and took a bite.

This round pastry called egg yolk crisp has a layered taste, crispy and fragrant skin, sweet and soft filling, and salty and crispy inside.

He chewed a few times, then swallowed, and without hesitation, took another bite, and quickly ate the whole egg yolk crisp.

After eating, you can clearly feel the fragrance of your mouth, which is simply unsatisfying.

Feng Xi raised his head, looked at the half-eaten dim sum in Dean Ferrero's hand beside him, and suddenly said, "Didn't you say that it was given to me to taste?" ”

Why did the dean eat it too?

Dean Ferrero, who was savoring a delicious snack, was suddenly choked.

He turned his head and looked at Feng Xi with a stunned look, is this to blame himself for eating his things?

That's not right!

These two small snacks are obviously from the garbage star girl by themselves!

However, these thoughts were not spoken by Dean Ferrero.

He coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and calmly hid the remaining half of the snack in his hand behind him.

Then he said seriously, "The senior chef said that the banquet at noon tomorrow will definitely satisfy everyone." ”

With this assurance, Feng Xi finally didn't care about Dean Ferrero taking away the snacks that the chef gave him.

He nodded slightly, said a few more words to the dean, and then walked towards the second row of villas.

In the second row of villa No. 3, in the kitchen.

Lan Jiao ate an egg yolk crisp that she made for the first time since she came to this world, and tasted it, which was okay.

Except for the two that Dean Ferrero personally came to ask for, the remaining nine were all swept away by Zhao Qingyan and even ate Daina.

Zhao Qingyan was reluctant to eat any more after only eating two, she packed the remaining egg yolk crisp in a box and carefully put it into the space storage she carried.

It's too wasteful to eat it all at once, so she has to keep it for later and taste it slowly.

After Lan Jiao finished the meal, and Chen Cheng, Xiang Lei, and Shen Yuan also arrived, everyone gathered around the table and had a full meal.

In the second row of villas next door.

Seal is always able to smell the smell of food in the air.

He frowned, did the circulating exhaust system in the second villa where he lived malfunction?

The scents always cause his body to react erratically, making him unable to concentrate normally.

Feng Xi was a little irritable in his heart.

Over the years, he has experienced large and small battles on the battlefield every day, fighting with star beasts, and the killing has made his personality a little extreme and paranoid.

He knew that it would not be good to go on like this, so this time he took the opportunity to repair the mecha, he wanted to return to the academy to feel the comfortable academy life, so that his mind could calm down, control his temperament, and not continue to deteriorate. qq

But now next door to the villa where he lives, there is a senior chef with superb cooking skills.

The aroma of the delicious food prepared by this chef is irresistible to his body.

He sat in the room, his whole body was tense, and he couldn't relax at all.

Such an environment is not conducive to his spiritual recuperation at all, and it is even more contrary to his purpose of returning to the academy!

If you are disturbed by the smell of those foods every day, it takes a lot of mental energy to control your body every day, so what is the difference between such a tense state and going to the battlefield?

Feng Xi sighed, he felt that he should go and suggest to the dean tomorrow to change his place of residence.

At least it will keep him away from the smell of food that constantly tempts his body.

In Villa No. 3, Chen Cheng, Xiang Lei, and Shen Yuan had a full meal, and highly appreciated Lan Jiao's dinner today, and then took out the money and transferred three large alliance coins to Lan Jiao to predict the cost of dinner in the next month.

Zhao Qingyan learned that Lan Jiao was providing additional meals, although she also wanted to join, but after struggling for a while, she still gave up.

Girls can't eat too much at night, and the vest line will be gone when they get fat.

And the fat is not conducive to her fighting, in order to make herself a master who surpasses Ji Chenfeng in the future, Zhao Qingyan gave up the idea of going to Lan Jiao's side to eat every night.

Speaking of Ji Chenfeng, Zhao Qingyan couldn't help but complain about Lan Jiao.

"Ji Chenfeng is simply a battle maniac!" When Zhao Qingyan said this, his exaggerated eyes widened, and he lost his cold goddess temperament at all.

"Lan Jiao, do you know? Ji Chenfeng's three main departments, just apply for the mecha combat department, and the basic courses he only applied for two courses in order to cope with the graduation conditions, interstellar history and horticultural design. ”

"Regardless of whether he has a mecha combat class every day, he soaks in the combat arena of the mecha design department whenever he has time, even if there is no opponent, he can fight against the air for a day alone!"

"The most important thing is that he is so playful and practiced, when will I be better than him~!"

Zhao Qingyan sighed, still the kind of sigh!

Lan Jiao didn't expect Ji Chenfeng to fight so hard.

It's no wonder that since she came to the academy and started classes, she hasn't seen Ji Chenfeng much.

In a flower arrangement class of horticultural design, Ji Chenfeng's Mary Sue seven-colored flowers made her remember it vividly.

Regarding Zhao Qingyan's complaints, Lan Jiao, as a friend, of course wants to persuade and encourage again, or pour chicken soup.

"Hard work may not be successful, it must be easy if you don't work hard, Ji Chenfeng's desperate practice, good people have to practice disabled, you just work hard normally, occasionally steal a leisure, relaxed, and don't delay to become powerful."

Worst! I poured a bowl of poisonous chicken soup carelessly......

Lan Jiao was about to say a few more words to remedy it, but she heard Zhao Qingyan's voice suddenly realize.

"That's right! In addition to Ji Chenfeng, the mecha combat department is my best, I can't fight as hard as Ji Chenfeng, and it's good for me to stay second. ”

The S-level genius with physique on the side said to Lei: "......"

He is not sure that he can beat Ji Chenfeng, but Zhao Qingyan is a woman who dares to say that she is second? Isn't this putting yourself in your eyes?

Xiang Lei subconsciously glanced at Lan Jiao, considering the relationship between Zhao Qingyan and Lan Jiao, he almost suppressed the words that he almost spoke.

Forget it, for the sake of the face of the garbage star girl, for the sake of not starving to death in the future.

The five of them chatted for a while before leaving.

Of course, Zhao Qingyan and Lan Jiao were chatting almost all the time, and the other three big men were listening.