Ye Qingyan sighed and turned his head to look at the VIP lounge.

Fang Zhunan, who was dragged in by the staff just now, is now lying on the luxurious sofa in the lounge with Erlang's legs crossed, munching on chicken legs.

"I'll give it a go, I really forgot everything I had to eat."

As soon as Ye Qingyan walked into the VIP lounge, he heard the broadcast in the lounge start playing:

"Fellow students of the Secret Service Academy, a sumptuous dinner has been prepared in the lounge for everyone, rewarding everyone for their excellent performance in the first round of trials, please eat slowly."

"Great!"

"So much to eat!"

A group of female students surrounded the dessert area amid cheers.

One by one, they stuffed macarons and bagels into their mouths, all like starving ghosts.

It seems that Fang Zhunan still likes to eat Chinese food.

When Ye Qingyan saw her again in the gap of the crowd, Fang Zhunan already had a large pile of chicken wings and bones in front of him.

Ye Qingyan suddenly remembered that the first time she was in the canteen of the Secret Service Academy, she secretly ate Shu-scented roasted wings, and that time she really ate it to death.

The past is vivid, and she suddenly remembered Instructor Lei, as well as Fang Zhunan, who was about to fight with her at that time and was kicked by her, is now in front of her, eating chicken.

Good luck, eat chicken tonight!

Ye Qingyan smiled, she killed Hades in seconds today, she should eat chicken well.

She picked up a chicken wing, which tasted pretty good, with a strong African style.

Wang Ying was sitting in a corner of the lounge, elegantly eating steak with a knife and fork, and in front of her, there was a glass of red wine.

When she saw Ye Qingyan, Ye Qingyan greeted her, picked up a glass of red wine, and sat opposite.

"You just eat a chicken wing, can you be full?" Wang Ying elegantly cuts the steak with a knife and fork.

"People eat too much, they tend to fall asleep, and they are easy to be lazy." Ye Qingyan took a sip of red wine and put the wine glass on the table.

"That's the truth, so every time I finish eating, I don't want to wash the dishes, I just want to lie down." Wang Ying squinted her eyes and smiled, and cut off a piece of steak and put it to her mouth.

"Eating too much is easy to lower your vigilance, and I'm afraid there will be fraud in this." Ye Qingyan said, looking around vigilantly.

"Remember what the Dean said? No one knows what the second and third rounds will be, and I'm worried that we've actually started the second round of trials now. ”

"Classmate Ye Qingyan, are you a little too nervous, and you have the strength to go through the next two rounds of trials when you are full."

Wang Ying picked up a new fork, forked up a piece of steak and handed it to Ye Qingyan's mouth, "Open your mouth, the taste of this African veal steak is really good." ”

The thick aroma of meat wafted into his nose, and Ye Qingyan, who was already a foodie, couldn't hold back and opened his mouth.

Wang Ying fed her the steak.

She suddenly had a strange feeling that the two of them were a little ambiguous.

As soon as Ye Qingyan thought about it, Fang Zhunan ran to their table and shouted, "When did you two get it?" ”

Ye Qingyan had just eaten the steak in his mouth and spit it out.

Suddenly, she really felt that she didn't vomit enough, and she wanted to vomit, and there was a tumbling pain in her stomach......

At the same time, almost all the students began to hold their stomachs.

It's over, there is really fraud, Ye Qingyan supported his body and shouted hard, "Everyone vomit!" ”

But it was too late, and most of them had already fallen to the ground like mud.

Ye Qingyan wiped the corners of his mouth and grabbed the table, while his body slid down uncontrollably.