"What?"

Zhang Feng stared and couldn't believe it: "you stayed outside the door all night yesterday?"

It's so cold these days that these guys stayed out all night?

Is this a death attempt?

Chumo disagreed and patted his chest: "I just stayed all night. Naturally, I have no problem with my physique, but the big cake is miserable. You see, the big cake's legs are frozen and lame."

While talking, he pulled Du hook over and said with a smile, "come on, take two steps for Fengzi to see if he is lame with cold?"

Chumo, with a wronged face on Du Gou's face, still takes two steps. It looks like that.

Zhang Feng looked at Du Gou with a puzzled face.

Is that fucking frostbite? This is obviously the one who was hurt.

However, these guys said they had stayed out all night and said so seriously. It doesn't look like a fake.

Moreover, these guys still have some white frost on their heads, which doesn't look like fraud.

Now he's taken it. These guys really don't die for heavy armor.

Well, let's find something to send them.

After thinking about it, he glanced at the crowd and said, "all right, all right, just go down and find it."

Chumo looked happy and hurriedly said, "OK, let's..."

"Don't be happy too soon."

Zhang Feng immediately interrupted and waved: "things should not have been made. It's not certain whether they can be found."

Now we must give a preventive injection in advance, or these guys will hold on to it later.

Sure enough, his words instantly cooled everyone's heart and felt like cold water was spilled.

However, Chumo doesn't seem to have put it in his heart. He says carelessly, "all right, all right, where does so much nonsense come from? You won't know when you go."

Zhang Feng nodded and didn't say much. He turned and got out of bed and walked to the door.

As he walked, he said, "go and eat first. I'll find it with you later."

With that, he walked straight to the canteen regardless of the reaction of these guys.

In fact, Chang sun Chong and others have long been hungry. They didn't eat a bite when they came out of Zhang's house yesterday. When they arrived at the Research Institute, they were pulled to be mice. They had no consciousness for a long time.

Chumo, in particular, eats a lot. He usually doesn't have anything to eat. He was hungry when he did the experiment yesterday, but in the end, he had no intuition and didn't feel hungry.

Now as soon as I heard about eating, it was like that primitive desire. Hope was awakened, and my eyes began to turn green.

Without waiting for Zhang Feng's orders, they rushed to the canteen one after another.

"Boss, I'll cook all your stewed meat, roast chicken, roast duck and steamed bread."

Chumo finds a seat at random and waves at the boss.

As soon as the boss heard that it was for dinner, it was clearly for robbery. He was about to come forward to speak, but he looked at Zhang Feng and came in from the door. He quickly welcomed him and said with a smile: "Dean, you're here. What do you want to eat today?"

Zhang Feng didn't answer right away. Instead, he glanced at Chumo and others and winked at the boss: "all the things these guys call are on my head."

He heard Chumo's roar before he entered the door. Although these guys are overbearing, they are still their own brothers. They can't be treated badly when they come to the Academy. Besides, they are also their own disaster. There's nothing to say.

The boss glanced at Chumo deeply, nodded and left. Soon, the food was served in turn.

Chumo's eyes turned green when he saw it. He directly threw the chopsticks aside, grabbed them with his hands, put them in his mouth, put them in his mouth again and again, and said wholeheartedly, "Feng Zi, you're interesting enough. I know I'm hungry."

What what Lao Tzu had like was Zhang Feng as like as two peas. He was just like the old one. He could do it directly, but he could not say it. He laughed, "well, eat it."

But I thought in my heart: I hope you don't bother me when you're full.

Chang sun Chong and Du gou are a little cultured. At first, they slowly eat with chopsticks. Later, they may not be satisfied with the way they eat, or they may envy Chumo and directly put them in their mouth.

However, these two guys usually don't eat much. They eat so many things there, and they still vomit a little when they are hungry.

Zhang Feng had no appetite, so he had to open another table to avoid being poisoned by these guys.

At the end of a meal, Chumo patted his round belly and looked very satisfied: "Fengzi, thank you for your hospitality this time. I'll entertain you next time I go to Chang'an. Now it's time to find something?"

Zhang Feng glanced at Chumo angrily: "wipe the oil on your mouth first."

With that, he turned and left.

Chumo rolls up his sleeve and wipes his mouth casually. He hurriedly chases out: "Fengzi, wait for me."