His accurate head is usually good, but this time he probably slipped his hand and hit another innocent person...

These pre-selected disciples are still 14 or 15 years old. They are at the age of being reckless and impulsive. Once someone ignites the fire, then naturally everyone will not want to suffer any losses. Whoever smashes me will hit me!

So, when Zhang Xianjun, who was in charge of the pre-selected disciples, arrived after hearing the news, the entire hall had become a Shura field where each other had smashed dishes, with plates flying all over the sky and soup scattering everywhere...

Zhang Xianjun was so angry that he trembled: "What did this mean? What did this mean?! He could not rebel!"

He was too lazy to ask who was right and wrong, and beat everyone who made trouble, and punished these little boys who threw plates and wasted food after a disagreement.

So he punished all the disciples involved to run ten laps without using spiritual power in the playground and not be allowed to eat tonight.

As for the loss of the restaurant, all the participating disciples present will be compensated equally. If there is no money, they will be deducted in the daily cases.

...

The playground is very big, with one kilometer in one circle, and ten kilometers in ten circles.

If you don’t use spiritual power to run, it’s still very tiring.

After Jun Feise ran away, he was sweating profusely and hungry again!

She was a little worried. Her current share was only ten amethyst coins, and she was deducted from the loss of the restaurant, and there was no more than a single child.

She had time to eat a few bites for dinner tonight. If she had known this, she would have been fine before she could just wait until she had enough to fight someone.

It’s easy to say this tonight. She is a fatal loss and will be hungry for one day tomorrow.

In order to revenge her, the princess secretly threatened other disciples and no one was allowed to lend her money.

Jun Fei came back in a depressed manner, and suddenly stopped before he could reach the small courtyard where he lived.

So fragrant!

The aroma of food drifted out of the courtyard and penetrated into her slightly hungry belly.

She moved her heart, pushed the door and walked in.

I found Feng Xingyi sitting in front of the small table in the yard. There was a copper stove on the small table. A small pot was burned on the stove and covered the lid, but the fragrance wafted out.

"What's the stew? It smells so good!" She strode over.

It turned out that this guy didn't go to the cafeteria, but he was opening a small kitchen here.

"Snow Crystal Flower Mountain Delicious Porridge." Feng Xingyi said casually, and glanced at her again: "Do you want a bowl?"

"You want it!" Jun Feise was not polite and sat opposite her.

Feng Xingyi's eyes fell on the small lunch box in her hand: "What are you holding?"

Jun Feise casually put the lunch box on the table: "I originally brought the rice for you... But you shouldn't need it."

She just brought a very simple piece of dish and a portion of white rice.

Feng Xingyi's eyes flashed slightly, and she took the lunch box and opened it, looked at it, and said, "It's worth it. Before the porridge in the pot is cooked, I'll take these to cushion your stomach first." She started eating slowly.

Jun Feise sat opposite her, and for some reason, she actually felt warm.

Once again I regret not being a man...

After a while, the porridge in the pot was also boiled. After opening the lid of the pot, Feng Xingyi took out two more bowls and served them separately. He handed Jun Feise a bowl: "How about my skills?"

She had tasted it long ago without having to taste it.

This girl's craftsmanship is absolutely great!

Jun Feise finally understood what the snow crystal flower was, the kind of tree flower growing on the ice cliff!

There were two flowers in her bowl, floating in the milky white porridge, like two blooming water lilies.
Chapter completed!