Chapter 41 The cafeteria on the plane

"Good afternoon, everyone, the cafeteria has prepared a delicious meal for you, and you are welcome to choose it. If you need www.biquge.info, please go down the corridor to Room 3 for a meal. ”

"When leaving your seat, adjust your seat to its normal position. You can bring your pet into the restaurant at the same time. ”

"For the convenience of you and others, please take the dishes in order and eat in a civilized manner. If you have pets, please take care of your friends, and pets are strictly prohibited in the restaurant. Before picking up the meal, you can ask the elf for the tableware, and after the meal, please return the tableware to the elf, thank you for your cooperation. ”

At noon, the cabin radio heard the gentle notification of the flight attendant, Zheng Qing couldn't wait to put away the small table and rubbed his stomach.

He was indeed hungry.

Although he has always behaved at home calmly and casually, only he knows the tension and uneasiness in his heart.

Before leaving, he only ate three or five dumplings cooked at home, and then drank half a bowl of millet porridge with side dishes, and then put his chopsticks away.

Under Professor Zheng's stern gaze, he reluctantly ate another hard-boiled egg.

By now, that little bit of food has long been digested.

"Let's go, let's go, let's go eat together!" Li Meng waved his little fist and shouted happily: "I have long wanted to try the buffet on the special plane, and I heard my cousin say that the buffet on this special plane is very delicious!"

"What about your cousin, don't you want her to come along?" Zheng Qing stood up and looked around.

"Her home is in Beta. Li Meng mentioned that her cousin's mood seemed to be a little low: "This year, Jiuyou College only admits two public-funded students, and my cousin's grades ranked third and she didn't get a public-funded place." So I locked myself in the tower for the whole summer to do experiments. ”

"In other words, only the top two freshmen in the college entrance examination this year are public-funded students?" Zheng Qing's heart began to cheer, he didn't expect that he would become a legendary scholar! He grinned, wanting to share his results with his new friends.

"My sister said, at the beginning of school, I will find the two people in front of her to duel!" Li Meng clenched her small fists, looked at the two people next to her, and said viciously: "You two will go with me to cheer for my sister when the time comes!" Pinch those two stinky boys to death. ”

Zheng Qing laughed dryly, dispelled the idea of showing off his results, and hugged Poseidon in his arms tighter.

"Of course, if you are number one, I can say something nice to my sister and let you go. Li Meng hesitated for a moment, pouted and said to Xiao Xiao.

"Thanksgiving. Xiao smiled perfunctorily and stuffed the old turtle in his arms into his pocket.

Zheng Qing pinched his teeth and hesitated to tell Li Meng that he was the second-ranked public-funded student.

In the hallway, several young wizards in crisp robes walked past them.

A strong aroma penetrated Zheng Qing's nose. He couldn't help but sneeze a few times, spewing out all the flattering words he had just organized to say to Li Meng, and forgot all about it.

"What does it smell like, it smells like my neighbor's French curly. Li Meng wrinkled her nose and sneezed.

"Calvin Early Summer. Nina's company's main men's fragrance this summer is more popular among young aristocratic wizards. Fresh wild orange notes. Gently patting on the side of the neck will bring a refreshing orange fragrance, which is perfect for warm men who are as warm as jade. If sprayed directly on the body, the aroma interacts with the clothes to produce a pungent aroma, and the effect is very slaggy. Just like you smell, it's no different from a Poodle that has rolled in a barrel. Xiao Xiao replied boredly.

"Is there anything you don't know?" Zheng Qing looked at the little boy with a watermelon head on his face.

Xiao Xiao glanced at him and didn't answer.

......

Walking down the aisle through the hatch, Zheng Qing entered a spacious room.

This is the style that a wizard should have, and he silently admired it in his heart.

Compared to the small and enclosed space in the previous section, this dining room is much more spacious and bright, almost like a large living room. Whether it is the ornate chandelier, the tall floor-to-ceiling windows, or even the small garden in the center of the hall, it is not something that an ordinary airplane can accommodate.

Zheng Qing could easily tell that some spell should have been cast here to expand the space.

On the left side of the restaurant is a row of pick-up tables, on which a variety of delicacies are neatly arranged with coloring and fragrant flavors. Near the entrance is a fruit platter, followed by barbecue, stir-fry, stew, seafood, vegan and more, and finally some soups, pastries, drinks. The young wizards lined up in a restrained manner, greedily filling their plates with delicious food.

To the right of the restaurant is a U-shaped horseshoe-shaped mahogany bar. Behind the bar is a huge wine kitchen, with drinks of all colors in glass bottles, leaning against wooden trays that shimmer in the light. A few high chairs are randomly placed outside the bar. Zheng Qing saw a sleepy cobra coiled around one of the chairs.

There is also a beautiful melody wafting from nowhere, which fills the whole restaurant with a joyful and relaxed atmosphere.

Zheng Qing raised his head, and hundreds of palm-sized elves held brass plates with silver wires, flashing with pale green light, like huge fireflies, infesting all corners of the restaurant.

"Are all elves green?" Zheng Qing took the tray from an elf, followed behind Xiao Xiao, and sandwiched a slice of watermelon on the plate.

"This is an unprofessional way of asking questions. Xiao Xiao shook the clip in his hand and picked a few grapes on the plate: "The elf is a large family, and there are three genera below. Plant genus, egg genus, and raw genera are also known as sowing lines, hatching lines, and regeneration lines. The pokemon for each type are completely different. The sown pokemon are all green, and the hatched pokemon are basically white, with occasional gold, and as for the regenerative pokemon, they are all blue, relatively rare, and are also known as smurfs. ”

After Zheng Qing added a few slices of apples to the plate, he handed the clips to the elves, and watched them happily spin around happily with the clips, accompanied by the light music in the restaurant, and a string of beautiful dances in mid-air.

Li Meng was chattering beside the two of them, constantly stuffing things into his plate.

"You just said sowing, do you mean that these little green guys are planted?" Zheng Qing imagined burying the dead elves in the soil, and then growing a white elf wood, with a tongue-sticking elf hanging from the branches, exuding a green light.

He shuddered and shook his head. Use a wooden spoon to add some mashed potatoes to your plate.

"I know this!" Li Meng raised the plate and replied very positively: "Bury the seeds in the soil, pour the potion, and in less than a month, you can harvest a group of elves!"

"A month!" Zheng Qing was distracted, and a quail egg on the clip slid back into the basin.

"Well, this is it. Li Meng handed the plate to the elf flying beside him, and took out a small wooden box from his pocket. When the lid of the box was opened, a small handful of pale green pea-like seeds were placed on the soft red flannel.

Wow!

Hulala, a large group of elves came over, trembling their tentacles, and cautiously looking at the seeds in the box.

Li Meng protected the box with one hand, and quickly took out a seed from it with the other hand, and handed it to Zheng Qing: "This is a standard model of elf seeds, which is very adaptable to the environment." Generally, potions of more than three sexes can make it sprout. ”

The elves watched Li Meng put the box away, and could only scream awkwardly.

The seeds are smooth to the touch and much heavier than they look.

Zheng Qing played with it, admired, and returned the seeds to Li Meng.

"I'm sending you!" the little girl waved her hand very boldly, turned her head and instructed a few elves to hold their plates and find the table.