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Chapter 754

Early in the morning, there was a canteen in the North Campus. This was the canteen where Bu Zheng met Fu An. They both liked the food here. When they were around, people who came late would basically have nothing to eat.

When Bu Zheng came to this canteen, it seemed a little early. It happened to be when the food was just put out. He simply forgot about going to find Fu'an and started to eat a lot, although he didn't hunt it himself.

The ingredients contain vitality, but the taste is very good.

Although Bu Zheng admires his cooking skills and basically feels that his cooking skills are unrivaled in the world, cooking skills require time and materials to develop. Now there are no Qiankun items and he cannot bring some ingredients and utensils. This is

It's a lot more restrictive.

Although the time can also be shortened by using real fire and formations, the problem is that at that time, how could he have the time to do these things? He could simply handle it and make the ingredients delicious.

Of course, Bu Zheng believes that even if he just does a simple job, the food will be much more delicious than the average chef, and the level is much higher than that of this canteen. It's just that he eats too much of one type, and just changes the taste.

.

That’s right, just change the taste!

"Woooo..."

Bu Zheng was immersed in eating hard. Not long after, the second person appeared.

"There are people who are ahead of me! It's really strange..."

The second person just looked at him like that at first, and then started to get the food. Soon, he discovered something, and he looked at Bu Zheng again.

"Hey, this eating phase...could it be..."

The second person's eyes lit up, and then he immediately rushed to Bu Zheng, sat in front of Bu Zheng, and then stared at Bu Zheng, his face full of shock. His mouth was open and he wanted to say something, but for a moment he didn't.

Say any words.

Bu Zheng, who was eating haphazardly, looked at the other person and then continued eating. Although he was also wondering why this person had such a reaction, it was obvious that the other person was not as important as food.

"You...you...you..." The second person pointed at Bu Zheng and finally made a sound, but after waiting for a long time, he still couldn't come up with a reason.

Eat eat...

Bu Zheng continued to eat. His eyes began to hold the second person, but just looking like that, his mouth did not stop, and his hands naturally held the chopsticks to pick up the food in his mouth. Among the three you, he

He has already eaten more than ten times. If he didn't want to eat too fast, he could use more speed.

If you eat food too fast, there will be no taste at all, and the taste will be skewed. He is just at that critical point now, where he can eat food as quickly as possible without losing the taste of the food.

"Bu Zheng! You...why are you eating here..."

"What's wrong with me eating here? By the way, who are you? Why do I think your voice and breath are familiar, but I haven't seen you before?" Bu Zheng stopped eating and looked at the person in front of him.

The second person.

This second person looks very frail, his body bones seem to fall if blown by the wind, and he is also very handsome, making people think that he should be a frail scholar.

Bu Zheng has really never seen this person here. But his feeling is not wrong. He should have met and had an impression of the person in front of him, and the impression should be not shallow. If it was shallow, it would have been long ago.

He forgot.

"Ah, you don't recognize me anymore, it's me. I'm Fu'an..." the man said immediately.

"oh……"

Bu Zheng replied lightly, and then continued to eat, and his expression clearly said that there is a certain level of deception. You are Fu'an. Stop joking.

"Hey, Bu Shouzi. I'm really Fu'an! It's just that I'm not fat now..." said the frail Fu'an.

Bu Zheng looked at Fu'an, and it seemed that his aura was a bit like Fu'an's, and his voice seemed to be a little bit similar. I don't know if it was because his neck was too thick before, so his voice became very different, but there was something in the middle.

Something unchanging exists.

only

"Haha, I still don't believe it! I definitely don't believe it!!"

Bu Zheng still decided not to believe that the appearance of Fu'an before appeared in front of him, standing next to the current Fu'an. These were completely two people. How could they be the same person.

"What do you think I don't believe in this? Wait..." Fu'an said angrily, then he went over to where the food was placed and started eating at a speed no slower than Bu Zheng.

"Okay, I believe it!"

After Bu Zheng looked at it for a while, he had to admit that the thin, frail and handsome man in front of him was actually the fat man Fu'an who looked like a mountain. What had happened in the past ten months?

"How did you become like this? You were so good and blessed before. Now you are so skinny and ugly." Bu Zheng looked at Fu An with surprise and sympathy in his eyes.

If someone were around at this time, they would definitely roll their eyes at Bu Zheng, because Fu An is obviously much better now than before, and Fu An is very popular now, and there are many junior sisters who admire him.

And if these junior sisters knew that Bu Zheng said such things, they would definitely hate Bu Zheng to death.

But at this time, Fu'an also nodded, as if he had met a confidant, and said movedly: "Yes, I think so too. I used to be so blessed and domineering, but now I am too weak.

Got it!"

"That's right, that's right. Then why don't you eat it back? How can you lose weight?" Bu Zheng nodded and said.

"What's wrong with me losing weight? I eat every day, much more than before, but I'm getting thinner day by day. When I first noticed, I lost more than ten kilograms of meat a day, and then it gradually decreased.

"Fu'an said a little helplessly.

When he said that he found out, he did not mean directly at the beginning. It was because before that, he didn't notice that he had lost weight at all!

Although it is obvious that a fat person can lose more than ten kilograms at once, the question is, what level of fat is that? Like Fu'an at that time, the difference between a dozen kilograms and others' one or two kilograms is not much different, or even

A little smaller.

"No way, did you eat something you shouldn't have?" Bu Zheng was a little confused. Looking at the way Fu An was eating now, he was sure that Fu An had eaten a lot. How could he still lose weight and be so thin?

quick?

"Speaking of which, it's all because of you." Fu'an looked at Bu Zheng with a look of resentment, which immediately made Bu Zheng feel horrified.

So, Bu Zheng immediately said seriously: "If you have something to say, please say it. Don't be like this. How could it be my fault? I have never given you such a thing!"

"You didn't give me anything to eat, but you gave me a technique." Fu'an said helplessly.

"Kung Fu? It seems that the only thing I have given you is the Little Greedy Kung Fu. Speaking of which, I came here just to tell you that this Little Greedy Kung Fu is really awesome. I am really a genius!

!" Bu Zheng immediately became excited. Didn't he come here to find Fu'an just to show off?

Fu'an nodded, agreeing with Bu Zheng's point. This little gluttonous skill is indeed very good, and Bu Zheng is really a genius for creating such a skill.

"It's very powerful. Your little gluttony skill can help me digest the things I eat. It's more effective than the gluttony skill. It just needs to be practiced by yourself! I just practice this, and everything I eat is digested.

I transformed into true energy, and then my body became thinner and thinner."

"So that's it, that's good. You look much more handsome now." Bu Zheng suddenly changed his tone, just because it turned out that this result was caused by him, so naturally it is what you look like now. Does he still want it?

It is impossible to speak ill of yourself.

"..." Fu'an was speechless.

"We haven't seen each other for so long. If we have anything to do, we'll talk about it later. Let's eat first." Bu Zheng was already involved in the battle as he spoke, so that his speech was not so clear.

This sentence seems to make sense. Eat something.

A foodie like Fu An really understands this statement and agrees with it. He doesn't think this statement is very problematic at all. Logically speaking, after not seeing each other for a long time, shouldn't we talk first?

Yes, normal people should chat and eat after meeting again after a long separation. However, for foodies, this is normal. Foodies increase their feelings when they eat together.

Eat, eat a lot!

The two of them resumed their previous routine, eating in silence. Now that Fu'an is not that big, he has become more and more flexible in grabbing food. There is basically no food that he cannot grab.

Ah wu... ah wu...

The rivalry between the two people was astonishing to those who came in, but soon, everyone seemed to have discovered something, their expressions changed, some people retreated, and some people stayed on guard.

That's right, they were guarding. What they were guarding was not the food, but Bu Zheng and the two of them. They didn't seem to be afraid that the food would be eaten up, as if they were afraid that Buzheng and the two would escape.

The two people who were focused on eating didn't notice the changes around them at all, until someone approached and yelled at them!

"Bu Zheng! You shy little turtle, how dare you show up here!!"

Bu Zheng looked up and found that it was someone he knew, the senior brother he met here, and the junior sister was also here. Weren't the two separated?

Bu Zheng thought a little maliciously, and at the same time, he was chewing food in his mouth and couldn't stop at all.

Ah woo, ah woo...

Seeing that Bu Zheng kept eating even though he was looking at him, the senior brother felt Bu Zheng's full disdain, which raised his anger to a higher level again.

"Crack!"

The senior brother slapped the table with his palm, shattering the table, and all the food fell to the ground. Well, this was what was supposed to happen, but in fact, the food did not fall to the ground at all!

Bu Zheng was holding a tall tower of food in one hand. He took the food in just a moment. At the moment when the food should have fallen to the ground, he saved the food from being wasted.

Then, Bu Zheng picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat Gaota. With the control of his true energy, the food would not fall out, but some people's eyes would fall off. (To be continued.)


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