Jurasis College.

A dynamic and magical melody reverberates in the special school district.

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[The original price is more than 100, 200, 300 fried rice! ] 】

[All twenty dollars!] Twenty, twenty, twenty! 】

[Tong, Tong, Tong, Tong, twenty pieces! ] 】

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All the students and teachers raised their heads in unison and looked at the building in the distance that kept flashing red sirens.

It turns out that in such a close place to the main teaching building, there is actually a special cafeteria on campus?

The students of the special department who hurried towards the outside of the school couldn't help but slow down and follow the sound and light source, but twenty o'clock, the price that any student could easily afford.

Because the emergency alarm system was activated, the door of the student cafeteria was canceled from automatic induction, and it was wide open to the outside without defense, and a student walked in with a probe in his head.

"Excuse me, is it really only for twenty?"

The young man's eyes looked a little vicious and terrifying, and his dark blue hair looked more like a delinquent teenager than a student of the Spirit Academy, where elites gathered, but the words he said were unexpectedly polite.

"That's right."

Aunt Dengxu, who was behind the ordering table, nodded in confirmation, her eyes swept over the white characteristic uniform on the young man's body, and added, "But for the sake of unnecessary trouble, you also need to show your student ID and whether you have reached the spirit level." ”

"Oh, oh, this is my student ID, in terms of strength, I haven't awakened my spiritual power yet. Excuse me, do you need to count these things when ordering food in Ulassis Academy? ”

Although it was the first time he encountered such a request, the young man still obediently handed out his student ID and replied seriously, but there was a slight doubt in his tone.

"Ryuuji? First-year students in the Department of Traits, no wonder I haven't seen you before. Aunt Dengxu flicked the student ID card in her hand, turned her head to the kitchen and said loudly, "Chef, one golden egg fried rice, the smallest plate." ”

"Huh?! The smallest size? Wait, I'm good at eating. Please be sure to give me a large portion, thank you! ”

Ryuuji was stunned for a moment, then reacted, his eyes widened, and he said loudly with his hands propped up in front of the ordering table.

"If you can't digest it, go to the pick-up area and wait for it."

Aunt Dengxu skillfully deducted 20 points from Feng Banlong's student ID, accurately threw the document back into the boy's jacket pocket, and moved the boy away from the front with a slight wave of her right hand. "Alright, next."

Under the strong advertising effect, students kept walking into the student canteen.

In just a few words, there were already three people lined up behind Long Er, and the experienced Aunt Dengxu naturally wouldn't choose to spend too much time chatting with customers who had already consumed.

"Is there only one type of egg fried rice? Even if the original chef is gone, there will always be some other options. ”

This is a fourth-grade boy who had previously come to the school cafeteria.

Ayaden shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "I'm sorry, the remaining ingredients are limited, and for the time being, there is only golden egg fried rice." ”

All that's left is egg fried rice?

The boy glanced at the price tag in front of him, his brow furrowed and soothed.

No wonder it's so cheap, it turns out that it's really just ordinary egg fried rice, and I originally thought that I could get cheap spiritual ingredients.

Forget it, although 20 o'clock is still a little more expensive than the periphery of the college, but considering that you have to queue up at the school gate to order takeout, it is better to make do with it casually here.

Nodding, the boy slapped his student ID in front of Aunt Dengxu, and said with some pride, "Okay, Aunt Dengxu, you know me, the fourth grade of the trait department, and I just broke through to become a beginner spirit during the holidays." In that case, help me get three servings! ”

[Ding, consumption success - 20 o'clock]

"Chef, another serving, a normal plate of golden egg fried rice." Ayato continued to toss his student ID back to the boy, turned his head and shouted again towards the kitchen.

The boy smiled innocently, took out his student ID card and handed it to Aunt Dengxu.

"Hey, Aunt Dengxu, you heard me wrong. I'm talking about triple. ”

"This is not an ordinary egg fried rice, a beginner spirit who has just broken through, one plate is enough for you to digest. Okay, if you are dissatisfied, let's talk about it after eating, don't stand in the way of the students behind. ”

Ayaden looked at the time with some anxiety, there was only more than 1 hour left, and he had just entered the right track, and he was about to speed up.

"Isn't it just an ordinary egg mixed with rice, what can be ...... strange?"

The boy muttered for some reason, but he obediently put away his student ID, he had seen the shriveled aunt in front of him throw a troublesome mid-level spirit out of the hall.

Wow~!

With the sound of the hot pot, there was a wonderful fragrance next to it.

A dazzling golden curtain of light rose out from his left.

"It's ...... This is Golden Egg Fried Rice?! ”

For a while, everyone standing in the hall of the student canteen unanimously turned their eyes to the dazzling golden light.

I saw a young chef with a long black ponytail and a good figure, holding a metal iron pot in her hand, pulling her wrist, pushing and raising, in the rhythm of nature, a golden waterfall suddenly appeared in the iron pot, lightly going upstream, rising high, and then drawing a perfect arc at the highest point, turning over, and then falling into the pot, making a clattering sound.

The boys, who had been promoted to the rank of beginner spirit master, concentrated their attention on the "golden waterfall", where was the waterfall, and it was clearly countless plump and distinct golden grains of rice.

Intense aromas spread across the hall from the kitchen counter – crisp, rich and pure, with no scent mixed in except for the smell of eggs and rice.

Looking at the rising white heat, everyone in the hall subconsciously raised their noses, tried to inhale, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva in unison.

There was only one thought left in my heart, I really wanted to eat!

Youmeng raised her head slightly, glanced around with the corner of her eye, and the corner of her mouth hidden under the mask raised happily.

The fair-skinned slender fingers twisted a pinch of salt, flipped the palm, and snapped his fingers lightly.

Syllable~!

The salt grains shattered into tiny particles in the air that were barely visible to the naked eye, and a hazy white mist shrouded the golden waterfall rising from the sky, and time seemed to stop for a second or two, and in the iron pot, an even brighter golden brilliance and fragrance rose to the sky.

Youmeng pushed two plates of golden egg fried rice of different specifications in front of Ryuuji and the senior boys respectively.

"I've been waiting for a long time, please use it slowly. Golden, egg fried rice. ”

Where is this egg fried rice, there is no trace of egg flowers. This is clearly a dazzling mountain of gold in the lair of the ancient dragon, for which countless warriors can fight for their lives!

Ryuuji and the senior boy took a deep breath, grabbed the rice spoon hard, scooped up the fried rice and put it in their mouths, so hard that Youmeng could even vaguely see the faint cyan blood on the back of their hands.

There are no more words of praise, because at this time, any praise is already meaningless, and there is only one greatest praise - eat! Eat hard! Use every strength in your body and soul to open your mouth and send it into your body as quickly as you can!

After looking at the moment of the Qian's film that exudes infinite charm under the golden light, his eyes were obsessed.

The surrounding students were like waking up from a dream, stretching out their hands high, waving their student IDs, and frantically gathering, pushing, and scrambling in front of the ordering table.

"Please make me a golden egg fried rice like this!"

"Please bring me one."

"I want it too, one copy, oh no, even half a copy, the sooner the better!"

"Please, make me something to eat!"

"Me too!"

When was the last time you saw a scene like this? Aya Deng continued to look at the crazy crowd in front of him, and his eyes moistened slightly-the student canteen is back again!

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On this day, the people of Eulasis Academy finally remembered the almost forgotten mecca of food, and the humiliation and happiness of sinking into the abyss of food.