Sure enough, she can't have too high expectations for a literary and artistic young man who doesn't listen to what is going on outside the window and is obsessed with music.

In the granary, there are all barrels of braised beef noodles, and you can't even find any ham sausages and braised eggs, let alone any "high-end" foods such as self-heating rice and self-heating hot pot.

looked at the spokesperson who smiled at the instant noodle bucket for dozens of seconds, and the intellectual dislike still defeated the physical hunger, and the instant noodles were put back in the cabinet.

The original owner's mobile phone was still lying in the sewer of the hotel, estimated to be half dead, Dill touched his pocket and took out Director Gao's mobile phone.

The screen lock was handed over to the small tablet, and a few minutes later, Dill downloaded the takeaway app.

The training base is located in a remote area, more than 10 kilometers away from the city center.

After looking around, I finally came across a restaurant with frighteningly high starting prices and delivery fees.

In front of the electronic menu, I ordered ten meals in a row, and it was only then that I could make up the price.

As for the account to pay for takeaways, it is naturally not the original owner's money, and Director Gao's mobile phone is bound to a bank card.

A second before Dill felt that the original owner's body was about to be starved to death by her, the sound of a motorcycle finally came from outside the gate of the base.

By the time Dill returned to the dormitory with a large bag of takeout, those who had been practicing all morning also returned to the dormitory for a lunch break.

The huge bedroom was quiet, and only the aroma of food slowly filled the entire space.

"Gollum" came from a sound of swallowing saliva from one of the upper bunks.

Following the sound, a person was staring at the food in front of him, looking extremely greedy.

Perhaps it was because the man's eyes were too pitiful, or perhaps because the man's eyes were too longing, and Dill felt a rare sense of guilt in her heart.

After all, there are so many meals, isn't it a little bad to eat alone by yourself?

"Eh, why don't you come and eat together?"

This proposal was like a switch, and it instantly triggered a series of echoes.

Not only did the swallower quickly climb out of bed, but everyone else hurried towards the table.

Simply, the restaurant is quite conscientious, and ten sets of utensils are distributed for meals for ten people.

After thanking the dill, everyone took a box of lunches and squatted on the ground to eat them.

Watching them gobble up, Dill felt that she should really take a picture of this scene and post it on the Internet, so that their fans could see how their idols looked like they were eating in private.

After the remaining eight people finished their meals, they all set their eyes on the table.

Dill hugged her small lunch box tightly, revealing a wary expression.

It's like a starving ghost reincarnated, it's not enough to eat the bowl, but you still dare to worry about the rice in my bowl, sure enough, you shouldn't have any worthless guilt.

However, after Dill raised her meal, everyone's eyes were still fixed on the table.

"Well, that," said the man who first swallowed his saliva, "Yuanchen, you should have enough to eat, right?" ”

Dill nodded, and then saw the man reach into the black plastic bag in the corner and pull out the last remaining meal.

At the sight of the meal, a feeling of bad feeling suddenly rose in Dill's heart, and she silently moved towards her bed.