Chapter 123： Still like it?

Unexpectedly, after his painting was framed, it was hung in the banquet room of the college dining room.

Lan Jiao didn't know how much Dean Ferrero had taken to get a drawing from Hepi Teacher.

Even Hepi's mentor asked him to ask the dean to find the best team in the alliance to develop intelligent systems for him, and the dean agreed.

Lan Jiao retracted her gaze from the orchid picture hanging on the wall, walked to the antique-style rectangular wooden table with Chef Jin, and placed the dishes on the table.

At both ends of the long table, on the matching wooden antique back chairs, Dean Ferrero and Feng Yan sit opposite each other.

Above the table, a chandelier in the shape of a round lantern is specially designed.

The combination of various elements in the entire banquet room seemed to make Lan Jiao feel a bit nondescript.

After studying interstellar history in the academy for more than a month, Lan Jiao has some understanding of this era.

Because the nobles on the side of the empire used to use long tables for their meals, the Alliance also followed suit. They ate in high-end places, and the tables were all elongated antique wooden tables.

This kind of table is more like a conference room table, without the atmosphere of eating, Lan Jiao is still more accustomed to round tables.

Thinking about it, she didn't say anything.

After all, the use of long tables is the habit of the nobles in this era, and people from the last era may have outdated vision.

Putting all the dishes on the table, the robots that served the dishes stepped back one by one, and Chef Jin, who was carrying the dishes, also left.

Lan Jiao didn't go out immediately, but slowly backed toward the door while looking at Feng Xi's face.

Well, expressionless, great!

If he was angry without seeing himself, it means he shouldn't be angry anymore, right?

Lan Jiao looked at the way Dean Ferrero had already picked up the fork and started to move. Opposite the dean, Feng Xi silently turned her head to look at her.

Lan Jiao wondered if the next sentence of the seal was to say, ‘why are you still not leaving? ’

Then she heard a low and lazy voice coming, "Would you like to eat together?"

Lan Jiao's eyes were slightly round in surprise. Is he inviting himself?

Ugh?

Doesn't Feng Xi hate yourself?

Or was it because I knew that the dishes on this table were all made by myself, so I felt uncomfortable, so I invited myself to eat together?

Regarding the proposal of blockade, Lan Jiao is of course...

Cold face: "No need."

Does she owe this bite?

What she wants to eat, she won't do it again! ?

At the beginning, coldly speaking and threatening to stop yourself from appearing in front of him, now you think you can be forgiven by inviting yourself to have a meal?

Humph!

Unless he forgave himself for deceiving him as a chef, and blasted him for leaving.

"You eat slowly, I'll go first." Lan Jiao said, turning around and leaving.

Before leaving, she seemed to have thought of something again. Turning around, she looked at Feng Xi and said, "By the way, I see you are leaving. I will give you something that I made myself and I will see you off."

After finishing speaking, Lan Jiao took out the small piece of wood from her pocket, threw it up high, and threw it towards the attack.

Then she turned and went out without looking back.

After Lan Jiao left, Feng Xi glanced at the small piece of wood carved with a bouquet of roses in her hand, and was slightly startled, not knowing what she was feeling right now.

During the several meetings during this time, her performance was very different from the way she had seen herself in the past.

Feng Xi thought that she would no longer pester herself, but he did not expect to receive the flowers from her again today.

And she still gave flowers in this way very carefully, so that he didn't have the idea of ​​rejecting it immediately.

Did she make it herself?

She hasn't given up on her liking?

Feng Xi felt a little complicated inside.

And Lan Jiao didn't even notice what was carved on the small piece of wood she sent.

She completed several carvings yesterday afternoon. She went out in a hurry in the morning. She just grabbed a finished carving and went out without even seeing it.

So she didn't know, the attack was misunderstood...

…

Leaving the banquet room on the third floor of the college restaurant, Lan Jiao went to the restaurant to eat the small dishes she left behind, just like last time.

Because there were too many dishes to finish, she even gave Chef Jin half of the dishes.

The moved Chef Jin almost cried!

The delicious food finally made Chef Jin really cry...

Chef Jin shed tears while eating the dishes.

"After eating your cooking, I really feel that my craftsmanship is too bad to be called a chef..."

Seeing that he blames himself so much, Lan Jiao patted Chef Jin on the shoulder, speaking with earnest consolation.

"There is no big difference in abilities between people. What really distinguishes people is their vision and hard work. Come on, take me as an example, study hard, and believe that you will be worthy of the big one one day. The title of chef!"

Lan Jiao felt a little shameless about herself when she praised herself so solemnly...

But it works!

Seeing Chef Jin cheered up again, wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes with the back of his hand, said to Lan Jiao.

"Thank you for waking me up, I will try my best to learn from you! When I have time in the future, please come to the back kitchen of the restaurant to give instructions."

"Okay." Lan Jiao nodded and agreed.

Then I received the thanks again from Chef Jin.

…

In the banquet room on the third floor of the college restaurant, Feng Xi and Dean Ferrero acted very elegantly, and they filled a large table with dishes without any delay and ate a clean meal.

If Lan Jiaoren were on the spot, they would be dumbfounded to wonder if there was a bottomless pit hidden in their stomachs?

Dean Ferrero was very full, his belly was too big, and the buttons on his waistband had collapsed.

So he kept sitting in a sitting position to avoid embarrassment when he stood up.

And the other side of the attack is also very full.

Although at first he was still thinking that Lan Jiao had not given up on liking him, but after taking a bite of the food on the table, all the complicated emotions were temporarily forgotten by him.

All he knows is that today's luncheon is really great! it is good! eat!

The braised pork with bright color and strong fragrance, with a bite bite to leave the fragrance, with a slight sweet taste...

The fragrant smell, with a slight Q bomb, the unique taste, the grilled lamb chops that are so delicious that they almost bite off their tongue...

That fat but not greasy elbow in sauce that melts in the mouth...

The smooth, tender, steamed fish...

After eating each dish, Feng Xi only felt that his body was completely dominated by the food.

He used to be able to maintain a clear mind at any time, but now it has become a mess, making him full of his mind and just want to eat, and keep eating!

Unfortunately, he knew that after eating this meal, he would leave the Second Military Academy and return to the battlefield.

Next time I come to the Second Military Academy, I don’t know when...

In the past, he felt that he was born on the battlefield, and the idea that he would not be able to live without the battlefield in his entire life, but at this moment he was a little shaken.

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