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Chapter 405 Tomorrow and Accidents

Master Dada ignored the crying Aisha and ignored Gu Long who was leaving, and finally said something that everyone was looking forward to, "Let's eat."

When everyone heard this, they all felt unbearably hungry. They returned to their seats and opened their dinner plates. When they found that there was only one sesame seed cake steamed with vegetables and flour, they couldn't help being disappointed.

The food didn't get cold as it was meant to be.

Looking at the long-awaited meal in front of them, many people find it hard to swallow.Master Dada has already picked up the discus-like biscuits and chewed them slowly, like chewing wood.

From this point of view, Master Dada has some characteristics of asceticism, because judging by the way he eats, he is not picky about food.

It is rare to be able to not be picky about food in this era of foodies.

Shen Yue has countless people, but for the first time, he couldn't understand what kind of person Master Dada was.

Seeing that the master had already eaten, everyone started to cut the biscuits reluctantly.

Mrs. Smith seemed to be having a hard time talking about this thing, and greeted, "Is there anything seasoned?"

Chitrika had been standing in the corner, and when he heard the words, he stood up and said, "Salt, ketchup, and pepper."

Seeing the dissatisfied attitude of the diners, he seemed a little uneasy, and quickly handed over the seasoning, and then returned it.

A group of students at St. Andrews School finally settled down. David cursed in a low voice. Seeing Aisher knelt there silently crying, he didn't dare to provoke him anymore.

The eight students sat down with their hands folded in front of them, and they seemed to have to pray before eating. This should be a habit they developed in school.

Shen Yue has never been picky about food. During this period of time, he lived like an ascetic monk without a single meal. He knew that the biscuits in front of him didn't look good, but they were still nutritious.

In this environment, taste is not important, and sufficient nutrition is the cost of survival.

He picked up the biscuits, but he didn't eat them right away, not because they were unpalatable.

Glancing at Aisha who was sobbing like an orphan, he got up and walked to Aisha, stretched out his hand to help him up and sat on the stool, handed the biscuits to him, and said in a low voice: "It's not your fault, you didn't Need to punish yourself for someone else's mistakes, eat."

His voice was not high, but it was very quiet here, and most people heard Shen Yue's words.

Jessica was praying with her eyes closed, when she heard this, she secretly opened her eyes and looked at Shen Yue, thinking to herself - although he is stupid, he has a kind heart.

Aisha took the biscuit with tears in his eyes, looked at Shen Yue and asked, "Master, if spiritual practice needs to hurt others, then what is the point of spiritual practice?"

Shen Yue sighed softly, "It can only be said that they used the name of spiritual cultivation to do dirty things. There are too many such people in this world, and you shouldn't lose confidence in spiritual cultivation because of this."

After finishing speaking, he patted Aisher on the shoulder to express his comfort.

Hearing this, Aisha took a bite of the biscuits with tears in her eyes, but she didn't seem to know how to eat them.

Shen Yue returned to his seat, Chitrika immediately came to his side, and respectfully offered him another piece of sesame seed cake.

Shen Yue looked at the biscuits and said, "You made it?"

Chitrika nodded again and again, looking at Shen Yue expectantly.

Shen Yue understood what he was looking forward to, took a bite out of the biscuit, and chewed it carefully for a while, "It was tasteless after a rough taste, but the taste returned to the mouth. It seems that you have put a lot of effort into making this biscuit."

Chitrika has always regarded Shen Yue as a saint. Hearing his praise, his face was filled with joy, "You... eat more. There are a lot."

While the two were talking, the group of St. Andrews students finally finished their prayers. Their college seemed to be full of ritual. After the prayers were over, the eight people lifted the cover one after another. Although they frowned, they didn't complain .

Most people feel that eating is like a task, and they feel that they should put their heads down to eliminate the pie first.

Shen Yue ate the cake, and his heart was really turbulent. He had already seen that Aisha's wife was probably having an affair with Gu Long in the name of spiritual practice, which made Aisha very angry and went mad on the spot.

In this day and age, this kind of thing is really commonplace.Many people do dirty things in the name of being noble.

What Shen Yue was worried about was not this matter, but a vague feeling that many of the people on this trip had a purpose, and except for Aisher, everyone's purpose seemed to be more difficult to guess...

While thinking about it, Shen Yue's heart shuddered suddenly, and he looked forward, and then saw a girl beside Jessica standing up suddenly, with an ugly expression on her face.

Immediately... before everyone could react, the girl had already collapsed softly.

"Carly! What's wrong with you?" There was a girl next to Carly, screaming.

Jessica reacted quickly and supported the girl just in time when she fell to the ground, "You?"

Seeing Carly nodding her head and struggling to look at her, Jessica lost her voice, "Are you allergic to food?"

Carly appeared to be having trouble breathing and was speechless.

Seeing this, everyone got up one after another, and asked in a hurry: "What's wrong?"

Shen Yue saw that Carly was obviously having an asthma attack, his heart moved slightly, and he asked Chitrika, "What's in the cake?"

Chitrika was taken aback, and said, "Flour, crushed vegetables, no poison!"

He is not stupid, he hurriedly defended himself when Shen Yue asked.

Shen Yue thought about the taste of the food for a moment, and immediately said: "There is a very faint aroma in the cake, and the flour and vegetables mostly have a sweet aftertaste, and they don't have that peculiar aroma."

Chitrika suddenly thought of something, and giggled, "By the way, there's also safflower powder."

Jessica on the other side heard the question and answer on the other side, and said anxiously: "Carly is allergic to pollen and cannot eat it. Carly, where is the asthma spray?"

While she was talking, she had searched Carly's pockets, but found nothing.

Seeing Carly pointing out the door, Shen Yue immediately said, "Most of the asthma sprays are in the room where she lives."

Jessica immediately handed Carly over to the girl beside her, "Weina, take care of Carly, and I'll get the medicine."

She rushed out like a rabbit, but she acted decisively.

The students at St. Andrews saw that their companions were in trouble, and they were not idle. The boys quickly joined the stools into a row, and helped Wei Na put Carly on the chair.

When an asthmatic patient attacks, it is often difficult to breathe. At this time, it is very important to let the patient lie down and let him breathe smoothly.

Seeing that they handled it well, Shen Yue was a little relieved.

Seeing that Carly was in pain all the time, Wei Na shouted to Chitrika: "Carly can't take pollen, why do you add pollen to the cake? Don't you want to kill her?"

Chitrika slurred his words in a hurry, "I didn't want to harm anyone, safflower powder is very good, here...need it."

Shen Yue frowned, and patted Chitrika on the shoulder, "I know you mean well."

Chitrika was about to shed tears when she heard the words, but fortunately Jessica was extremely agile and had already rushed in from the door and handed an asthma spray to Carly.

Seeing this, Carly held the spray as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and sprayed it twice quickly. After a while, Carly let out a long sigh of relief, her face returned to normal, and it seemed that breathing was not so difficult.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, even Master Dada nodded slightly.

After a while, Carly was able to stand up, patted her chest and said with lingering fear: "I didn't understand the true meaning of the sentence 'Tomorrow or the accident, I don't know which will come first'."

Everyone nodded, thinking that you will almost never see tomorrow.

Carly looked at Master Dada and said sincerely: "Master, I just realized that life is really limited. I think..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly wanted to strangle her neck, but before she could lift her hand, she had already fallen on her back again!

(End of this chapter)