Most of what the students cook is edible.

It's nothing more than a matter of taste.

Hufflepuff is generally above the standard, and many students shamelessly go there to eat.

The most conspicuous among them is a chubby owl.

"Cuckoo is coming -" Vincent's ruthless iron hand caught it.

"Those calories are too high, you need some of this."

This vegetable salad made of tomatoes, lettuce, corn, etc. is Gugu’s long-awaited lunch today.

"Eat it, it's all cold."

Gugu kicked her paws and turned her back to him.

Vincent grabbed it again, "After eating this, will I take you to find the little field mouse at night?"

"Cuckoo!"

"Who am I? I will never regret it!"

"Cuckoo!"

"Okay, okay, whoever regrets it is a puppy."

Gugu stood in front of the vegetable salad again and picked up a small piece of lettuce.

No oil, no salt, not even salad dressing.

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Chapter completed!