After Han Yue and Mao Xiaoshuang finished class, their sleep was replenished.

The two came to the cafeteria and prepared for lunch.

Iron-skinned Han doesn’t need to eat. Green-skinned Orcs can perform photosynthesis. Green skin does not grow for good looks, but can solve the belly problem. They eat only for fun, not for survival. But Iron-skinned Han never eats food, and he really can’t eat food like Sgugo. He gave up his enjoyment and relied on his green skin for photosynthesis, and survived a hundred years.

But Han Yue still needs to eat. He tested it for two days. When the others were having dinner, he went to the sun to stand for a while. Unfortunately, the ability of photosynthesis was not inherited from Iron Han.

Han Yue didn't care much about the color of his skin. He could never get hungry, and it didn't matter if his skin was green. With his current aesthetic, he prefers greener than fair skin.

"I want to stew mushrooms with chickens, stir-fried mushrooms with vegetarian mushrooms and stir-fried pork with mouth mushrooms." Mao Xiaoshuang finished line up and looked at the cafeteria's cooking aunt excitedly, "I want three more portions of rice." He happily went to find a seat with all kinds of mushrooms.

Han Yue frowned. Why did Mao Xiaoshuang like to eat mushrooms so much? Did he have this hobby before? Or did he have it now?

It was Han Yue's turn, and he frowned, not knowing what to choose. He hadn't eaten for a long time and had even forgotten the taste of the food.

He chose a few casually.

The cooking aunt looked at him and showed a bright smile, "Young man, look at you so thin, eat more meat. Auntie will give you a little more."

The strong aunt stretched out her muscular arms and held the half-meter-long rice spoon. She exerted force on her wrist and made a full spoon, which were all the essence of the canteen big pot of dishes. She showed a honest smile, "Come on, eat more."

From the metal tray serving dishes to the Hanyue dish, it is only twenty centimeters away. The time it takes for the rice spoon full of meat to cross this distance will not exceed one second.

But within this second, the cooking aunt accurately controlled the six muscles on her arm and made twelve shaking that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye. Each time she trembled, a large piece of meat would fall into the vegetable bowl.

When this spoonful of dishes was served on the Korean and Vietnamese plate, the essence was lost, and most of the remaining ones were vegetables, ginger and peppers.

Han Yue suddenly shot out his eyes, and he stared at the cabbage-beating aunt's arm.

What an accurate muscle control! With these arms alone, you can hit three small fur.

The cooking aunt showed a sneer on the corner of her mouth. She thought it was Han Yue who discovered her tricks and her smile remained unabated. "I'll give you more to supplement your nutrition, don't be so thin." As she spoke, she gave Han Yue another spoonful of vegetable soup.

Even if this spoonful of vegetable soup is used as compensation, if this young man knows it, he should have left honestly.

Who knows that Han Yue didn't care about how many dishes she had cooked, but only cared about the muscles on her arms.

He thought to himself that this is an aunt who can beat him.

"Let's fight with each other." Han Yue was shocked by the audience as soon as he spoke.

The students behind Han Yue were shocked. What was this? When they came to the cafeteria to make a meal, they would fight with their aunt?

The food-cooking aunt was also shocked and kept calm. She was able to remain calm even if someone pointed out that there was something wrong with cooking. A hint of panic flashed in her eyes.

She thought Han Yue was mocking her, and this kid didn't play by the routine.

Han Yue continued: "I see that your arms are very strong and your muscles are well controlled. Armwalking should be very powerful."

"It's a pity if you don't wrestle with such a good arm."

The canteen cooking aunt is speechless, which is absolutely ironic!

I definitely saw my little moves and then used extremely sarcastic words to sarcastic words. I didn't expect that when I looked at the handsome and handsome young man, I was actually a master of Yin and Yang.

"What are you talking about! After cooking, hurry up and eat!" The canteen aunt pretended to be calm.

Han Yue thought she was afraid of war, "It's okay, I can give you one hand."

Canteen Aunt:?????

She knocked the rice spoon on the stainless steel tray and made a snap, "The person behind is still waiting for dinner, next!"

She was so tough that she really didn't dare to look Han Yue in the eyes anymore. She was afraid that this young man would really rush up and want to fight for her.

Han Yue left with the food.

The students queuing behind were amazed.

"This irony is so awesome. I just want to tell you why every time I see so much food in the spoon, there is only a little left in the bowl."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to achieve this kind of sarcastic level in my life."

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When Han and Yue walked towards Mao Xiaoshuang's seat, they were a little confused. Why did the waaagh value increase again? I didn't even break my wrists, and I could gain recognition and respect before I won?

Can you make others admire me by just talking?

What if I really win with her?

Han Yue fell into deep thought.

The canteen cooked the food aunt wiped the sweat from her forehead. She quietly used a rice spoon and scratched the bottom of the table. She added the last horizontal line to a regular character.

This is her method of counting, remembering everyone who finds her hand shaking at the food. There are already 12 regular characters under the table.

She murmured in her heart that it was time to go to Director Qin to report on his work.

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Han Yue and Mao Xiaoshuang returned to Boys' Apartment No. 3, and there were many people around Ferrari downstairs.

Someone took photos with luxury cars and posted them on WeChat Moments.

There are also keyboard car gods who teach others what are the subtle differences between naturally aspirated engines and turbine-added engines.

Guan Xiaoyu stood next to the green belt in front of the building, staring at the entrance of the dormitory building, for fear of missing a figure, and ignored the group of savage hands touching her car.

She didn't ask Han Yue's name or phone number yesterday, and was very unwilling to accept it. Today, she took advantage of the lunch break and came here to squat.

Seeing Han Yue and Mao Xiaoshuang's figures, she waved excitedly.

Han Yue had no feelings for the opposite sex, but he had a little appreciation for Guan Xiaoyu.

Although this woman is relatively weak, she loves equipment and is interested in machinery. She is a malleable talent.

"Do you have time in the afternoon? Let's go repair the car?" Guan Xiaoyu raised the keys of the car, and the horse jumping sign shone brightly in the sun.

Han Yue looked at Mao Xiaoshuang with inquiry in his eyes.

Mao Xiaoshuang gave a look of "I understand" and said, "It's okay in the afternoon. Even if there is a class, I will help you. Don't worry!"

So they made an appointment to go to the scrap purchase station in the western suburbs of the city in the afternoon to repair the car.

Guan Xiaoyu left excitedly.

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Chapter completed!