The world of shelter under the glacier - Chapter 183 The Worker (please subscribe)
“Brother Feng, it’s time to have breakfast.”
“Oh, just come.”
Chu Feng put down his recruitment plan and walked out.
On the table.
Oh haha.
A large table of people.
There has never been such excitement.
Eight more people.
No!
nine.
They were the eight masters and disciples of Long Xiuyuan.
Old Taoist priest + seven little ones!
The reason?
Low emotional intelligence: The old one is powerful, the young one has extraordinary potential. Of course, you have to build a good relationship and fawn over well.
High emotional intelligence: This is completely the way of respecting teachers at the top and harmonious with the same disciples at the bottom.
As for the extra person?
Chu Feng glanced at the female bodyguard who was eating and drinking, and quickly looked away.
Dare not say anything.
After last night, Long Jiuer’s identity was completely exposed.
Grandpa is the great elder.
Brother Long Jian, director of the Special Operations Division, person in charge of Long Ya…
My sister, Xue Huang, is the director-general of the Superpower Bureau.
With such a prominent family background, even pulling out the hair on his legs would crush him to death, so he is totally untouchable!
——This is not just eating and drinking, this is looking down on oneself.
——Quotations from Chu Feng.
“They’re all here.”
“Don’t wait for me, use your chopsticks, use your chopsticks!”
Chu Feng said cheerfully.
Today’s breakfast was so rich.
Xiao Long Bao.
Noodles are serious noodles.
Meat is serious meat.
Not potato skins + earthworms or cockroaches, but serious wheat-tanned tender peel with delicate Jinhua pig hind leg meat inside.
Stacks of them exude a rich aroma.
This is just a corner.
The dining table is filled with exquisite snacks.
Local pancakes.
JX’s mixed powder.
HB’s hot dry noodles.
SC’s dandan noodles.
GZ’s Changwang Noodles.
SX’s Roujiamo.
GS beef noodles.
QH’s stuffed skin.
MD’s pan-fried buns.
TJ’s twist.
CQ’s hot and sour noodles.
XJ’s naan.
XG’s car noodles.
NX’s spicy noodles.
GX’s snail noodles.
There are all kinds of famous snacks across the country!
Of course I can’t forget that bowl of delicious old white porridge…
This is what Chu Feng specifically told him, and Chu Feng also worked hard to sing the song for his senior brother.
You ask for the source?
Don’t ask…just ask, it’s a special offer!
In an instant, there was a sound like humming and eating on the table.
Even Niuniu, who had always had trouble eating, was swallowing in big mouthfuls.
The usual breakfast is not so rich.
A bowl of white porridge + spicy cabbage or a plate of salty radish, with at most a meatless steamed bun, this is the norm!
“Is it delicious? Fourth Junior Brother!!”
Chu Feng glanced at his third senior brother Shanlong.
Shaobing in the left hand, snail noodles in the right hand, I was sweating profusely while eating them.
“Uh…it’s delicious, senior brother.” Looking at the delicious food in his hand, Shoulong gave in.
There’s no point in not giving in. I haven’t had a full meal after being out for so long.
Not to mention it’s so delicious.
However, he didn’t dare to shout, Senior Brother.
Afraid of Senior Sister beating him!
Chu Feng didn’t care about his little tricks. He could just change his words when he made progress… This matter had to be done slowly, not in a hurry.
He turned and glanced at the quadruplets.
“Super big eater? Damn it!”
Chu Feng was stunned.
A cage of steamed buns, the snoring suddenly… disappeared.
Then the devil’s claws of sin stretched out to the big nang…
When you pick it up, it’s the boss’s mouthful.
A naan the size of a washbasin was gone in the blink of an eye.
“This is the boss!”
Snow-white Taoist robes were the only way Chu Feng could distinguish the quadruplets.
Regardless of appearance, hairstyle, skin color…the quadruplets are exactly the same.
Exactly the same mold!
Even the food and appearance are the same.
The second man in a green robe sucked up a large bowl of hot and sour noodles in one go.
Clean and neat!
Gudong, gudong.
There wasn’t even any soup left, and the bowl was licked clean.
Bright and clean.
Save the kitchen servants trouble.
Then, Chu Feng looked at the next one.
Shouzan in the purple robe is also quite extraordinary, even more so.
[Chezi Noodles + Dandan Noodles + Hot Dry Noodles + Saozi Noodles] = Four sides in one, topped with stuffed skin, it’s sweet and flavorful.
Gudong.
Chu Feng swallowed hard and said softly:
“Is this delicious?”
“I don’t know.” Shouzan said without raising his head.
“So fast!”
Chu Feng:……
He couldn’t help but glance at the third junior brother, the former second senior brother Pang Hu, how much money did this logistics manager embezzle to raise these half-grown children to be so ferocious.
Okay, don’t say anything anymore.
Looking at someone’s eating appearance, Chu Feng was completely speechless.
Only a minute after the meal started, there were three cages of xiaolongbao stacked next to Fat Tiger, as well as two large bowls of empty dishes.
No need to ask where everything inside has gone.
But his belly was not bloated at all, and the food was so tender and ferocious.
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu”
“Hmm… Big, senior brother, what are your plans for lunch?”
“It’s almost dinner time.”
After swallowing the pan-fried buns in one gulp, the eighth junior brother Shou Si looked at Chu Feng eagerly, full of expectations!
“…”
What the hell is this?
Chu Feng secretly wiped his forehead, feeling very lucky.
Fortunately, I didn’t use the eagle-burning tactic. Instead, I used gourmet bombing.
Otherwise, given the ferocity of this group of gluttons, they wouldn’t even eat themselves.
“No… no arrangements?”
“It’s fine if it’s just white rice…”
“I-I’m not picky about food!!”
Little Carrot Head’s face was full of disappointment, he wanted to eat…no! Those who eat should be called more ferocious.
A small steamed bun on the left hand and a pan-fried steamed bun on the right hand.
Shaking off his cheeks – one word, do it!
“Don’t!”
“arrange!”
“Be sure to take care of yourself!”
Chu Feng said dryly.
He dared not promise good food.
Whoever wants to be the senior brother who still has to take care of the food should be the one he wants. For a moment, Chu Feng had a hint of consciousness.
This senior brother is definitely not easy to be a master!
This is a pit, a bottomless abyss…
at last.
Chu Feng looked at the youngest Long Baoer.
“Yes, Not Bad!”
No empty plates, no empty cages, no empty bowls!
“Chew carefully and eat slowly—eat with elegance.”
“As expected of the third princess of the Dragon Kingdom!”
“Ever since I was a child…”
“Um?”
Chu Feng was stunned.
its not right!
Why did a plate of Mahua suddenly… disappear!
The twists are gone, it’s because of quick hands and quick mouth.
But even the plate is missing, what the hell is that? What do you mean?
Chu Feng paused.
There is a large area of empty space near the third princess, no plates, no bowls, no cages…
“She can’t satisfy her anymore, so she’s starting to pack?”
The ring shimmered and the plate of xiaolongbao disappeared.
In a flash, the twist was gone.
Another flash, and the pile of sesame seed cakes was gone.
…
Crunchy.
Machine Feng turned his head with difficulty and looked at the old Taoist priest who was looking at him with a smile from a distance.
“Everyone forgive me.”
“The superpower ate just a little too much.”
“Children are growing.”
“Forgive me, forgive me!”
“hey-hey……”
“Fat man, tell me honestly, how much rations do you have left?” Chu Feng stared at Fat Hu and said.
“Gudong.”
After swallowing a mouthful of naan, Fat Tiger drank… no, he drank a bowl of white porridge.
Wiped his mouth and said:
“Gone.”
“It’s all eaten.”
“We have been out for five days, and all the food in the ring has been eaten, leaving only a few melon seeds and peanuts.”
“Senior brother, it’s great to have you!”
Instantly turned into a breadwinner.
Chu Feng was shocked.
Do superpowers eat so much?
Fat Tiger has 4 rings, all of which are used to hold grain. That’s 4 cubes, and they’re all eaten in 5 days?
This is not a human being.
It’s simply gluttonous! !
This is not recruiting apprentices! This is a long-term meal ticket on the list…
Chu Feng understood.
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