"No... No, I don't have taboo food. Frey shook his head.

The fat man, who is both a chef and a coach, shook his arm, revealing an indifferent attitude and said indifferently: "It's okay, anyway, there are no delicacies from the mountains and seas, young master, you can eat as much as you can." ”

"Oh?" The meal that has been waiting for a long time is baked, not from the cook's cauldron to stir-fry the delicacies, the cooking machine in front of him is very eye-catching after opening the chest door, the meal that appears is a simple steak can not be simple, mashed potatoes, a cup of vegetable juice, of which the amount of mashed potatoes is the most sufficient, you can add another one after eating, the thickness of the steak is more than three times the amount of steak in the general rescue club.

The fat chef Clinton walked up to Frey, personally served him the dishes on the plate, and at the same time pinched Frey's shoulder, Frey almost screamed, and after resting for a while, he felt the soreness of the shoulder and leg muscles as if they were about to explode, however, the fat man didn't mind grabbing his weakness and pinching it, and then muttered to the side and walked away, and then walked to the side of the thin boy Nip.

"Eat, you can't have anything left, my dear lads, the afternoon training is harder, so that you have the strength to work miracles for me, for us, and even for this coalition government in the future, now is your critical moment, the purpose of playing is to win the game, you will not have much time to prepare, just like the moment of war, it will not give you too much time to prepare, you will not be able to complete the task only by being eliminated by the team, and the person who will replace you will always appear at a critical time..."

Whether Coach Clinton said these things intentionally or unintentionally, in short, the goal he wanted was achieved.

"After eating, Freya, Long Xingchen, and..." Clinton unwrapped the chef's coat outside, and at the same time focused his eyes on the three people at the table, but when he said the third name, the coach showed an indescribable look, paused, and locked his eyes on the back sitting next to Freya, and said, "Uh... Frey, the unnamed man continued with his training program after eating, and the three of them came to the office to find me. ”

The teammates in the room turned their heads to look at Frey, who was silent, and Adams' eyes were filled with jealousy, and the few loyal ponies around him showed the same ugly faces, muttering in a language that only he could understand, "What is him?" ”

This is an obscure language of the endangered Germanic language, in the eyes of this group of people, this newcomer has a halo that is too dazzling, always a cancer in the team, and even makes the captain, manager, and coach take special care, maybe this guy is very talented, and his arrogant personality makes him reluctant to get along with his peers.

But the jealousy of the other people caused by such a dazzling person staying in the team, although Frey didn't think so, it was naturally impossible for him to live a good life with this group of little kids who were boring and bullying weak classmates, although this did not mean that he was unwilling to get along with them, but the focus of his life was on exercising and making meaningful people.

So what is a meaningful person? Lei Luo is one, the previous wise man Guo Yu is also one, and the sabotage Wang McGee, of course, if McGee-san never minds the ugly thing of him being broken bones, and... Zhao Tingting, who has mental sensing ability, although she is a girl, her mental ability is already a level that is rare in ancient times, and there is Xiong Tai, an old buddy who has a simple mind and strives to make friends with him in military training.

Frey pinched his sour trigeminal nerve and thought about it carefully, well, as far as the current situation is concerned, these people are all important people in the future plan, and it is planned that at the moment when the Zerg Doomsday War starts, many of them will come to the battlefield in person, and as the war continues to deepen, their lives are like withered leaves withering with the wind, and now, Frey will not repeat the mistakes of the past, as long as he becomes stronger and gets the authority of a command first, he can take the first step on the road to command.

After thinking for a while, he felt that it was better not to think further, this would only make his imagination expand endlessly, he didn't want these scenes that had finally appeared to come to naught again, he asked for another bowl of mashed potatoes, and then he saw that no matter where he went, there would be a pair, a group of unfriendly eyes staring at him, it was in this group of people, from time to time someone would turn their heads and smile at him, and at the same time show their middle finger unfriendly to him, as if to say, "Look, that's that guy, A different guy, I don't know if it's the kind of stinky guy who looks like a coach making a report, and I'd love to split his head to see what parts are different from us. ”

"Well, I want a mashed potato too!"

At this time, an inexplicable and infectious voice came from the side, Frey turned his head to look over, it was a boy with slightly curly hair, hair with curly, it was the man who had raced with him before, Xiu, he was standing next to Frey, obviously also digging mashed potatoes from the robot's belly.

"Senior Xiu, let you go first."

Frey kindly gave way.

Xiu didn't want to cut in front of his team with a smile, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, then you're welcome, junior brother." ”

"It doesn't matter, who made you a senior." Frey shook his head and said.

Xiu still quickly cleaned out the mashed potatoes and added them to his bowl, the bowl was high, he sprinkled a layer of salt and pepper on the mashed potatoes, it can be seen that he is still very satisfied with such a delicacy as mashed potatoes, and he digs and eats it with a spoon, which saves effort and quenches hunger.

It was Frey's turn to step forward, and when he saw that the mashed potatoes in the robot's stomach had already bottomed out, he would look over his head at Xiu, who shrugged his shoulders and smiled as if he didn't care, "Hehe, I still like to eat mashed potatoes, sorry." With a smile, Xiu sat back in his seat, and the laughter could still be heard from his seat.

Frey didn't care about the laughter coming from behind him, for others maybe being out of the group meant being excluded and humiliated, but he was also an old man over half a hundred years old, and if he couldn't even bear the least sense of loneliness, he would be too sorry for his experience for so long.

Since then, whenever it comes to eating, he will become the number one public enemy of others, and the first one will be snatched up of anything he likes to eat, regardless of whether the food is what he likes to eat or not, as long as he queues up, he will always be the last one, and the last one will always eat the leftovers of others.

Fortunately, he has nothing else to eat, as long as he can fill his stomach, he really can't, he can only catch mice to eat, now the school is still clean in this era, rats are not too active, there will be groups of black mice in the sewers, but they usually carry a lot of bacteria, but the school is near the field, mice can't eat, and they can also catch voles, or non-toxic and pollution-free vegetable insects to relieve hunger.

"You eat mine."

He returned to his seat, and Freya moved her plate, only to chop half of the beef from her plate and clip it into his plate.

"Thank you, senior sister." Frey said.

"Thank you, thank you, don't say thank you, remember, you are my little brother, I am responsible for your body, if you can't hold on, I will be dismissed." Freya smiled.

"Oh."

Frey nodded, and with a knife, he took a small piece of fertile beef into his mouth and chewed it quickly, delicious, really delicious, not only the meat quality, but also the thickness of the beef with precise nutrients, not too big or small, and these substances filled into the stomach and quickly turned into a refreshing airflow, filling into the severely damaged genetic level.

Frey could clearly feel that his physical strength was gradually recovering, and his immobile arm was also conscious, and after a while, he was still surprised when he felt such a strange change, just imagine why such food technology would disappear in the later stage, he didn't eat such good food at that time.

In terms of training, it was all thanks to the training specialists who were quite accomplished in sports at the time to step up their training, and they considered themselves to be from the past, and their abilities were at most restored to the peak level of the past, and there was no possibility of going further, and it was the case that broke the old thinking that was now in front of us.

He eats all the slices of beef, because the effect is too supplementative, because the yield rate is too low, it needs a lot of control, a person can only take a small amount, or take it at a specific time, the biggest effect is to give priority to strengthening the damaged genes, and it has a strengthening effect on weak gene cells.

For Frey, the effect of eating beef now is only to help him recover quickly, but other effects are not very significant.

After eating, the others went to the gym and continued to exercise, the three of them walked out and came to the office on the other side, the three of them stayed outside the house for a while, but they knocked on the door to see the effect, and suddenly a voice came from the house, "The person who called comes in first, Long Xingchen, and the others are waiting outside first." ”

Long Xingchen seemed to expect this result, raised his head to look at the two people on the side, and said, "I'll go in first, you wait outside, don't run around." ”

"Okay, I got it." Freya smiled.

Frey's failure to speak does not mean that he negates the order, and his choice of a silent majority represents obedience.

"Well, that's good..."Long Xingchen said, still looking back at it with great anxiety, and then pushed the room open and walked in.

"The atmosphere is so awkward, I don't know what to say." Freya smiled.

"Will you be scolded, I feel like the coach doesn't have a good temper." Frey asked tentatively.

"The coach doesn't laugh, he's such a person, he's actually a good person." Freya replied.

"Why?" Frey asked.

"During the war, the nerves in the face were cut off by the Zerg, so far I can't show my expression, this, it is related to his past experience, all the information is confidential, we have no way of knowing, but as long as you work hard enough, the coach will not say anything about you, only when you are not in the right condition, he will yell at you, but you can rest assured, it is not for you, but for your state, and in private I am still very worried about your quality of life." Freya continued with a smile.

"You're saying the coach is actually a nice person." Frey said knowingly.

"Yes, that's what it means." Freya smiled.

As he was talking, Long Xingchen twisted open the doorknob and walked out of it, his face was not very good-looking, still cold and expressionless, the two came up, Freya suddenly asked, "How is it, what did the coach say." ”

"Well, why don't you go in and listen to it yourself." Long Xingchen smiled awkwardly.

And as he was talking, another voice came from inside: "Next, Freya, you come in, Long Xingchen, you can leave, the rest of you wait a while, I will leave you to talk about your current situation." ”