The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 1253 Dining Hall Disturbance ([-])

There are two types of canteens in Qingtian Academy: large stoves and small stoves.

The big stove is made by ordinary cooks, and only the small stove is in the hands of a gourmet chef.

The dishes made by Dazao are big pot dishes, which are eaten by all the students in the school. The portions are sufficient and the prices are fair, but the taste is a lot worse.

The delicacy made by Xiaozao is cooked separately and tastes better.

The delicacy steaks are all hung on the wall, and you can place an order directly if you want to eat.

Xin Lin asked Pompom to choose his own dishes. Pompom is a foodie, so of course it is impossible to choose Dazao's dishes.

It jumped up with a stride, and its fat and small body jumped up to the wall with a whoosh, and all the menu cards in a row were swept down.

"All?"

Xin Lin frowned.

There are fifteen dishes here.

chirp~
The pom-poms kept jumping.

"Two of the same?"

Xin Lin asked again.

chirp~
"Three?"

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"Five copies?"

Xin Lin's mouth twitched.

chirp~
The pompon chirped cheerfully, reluctantly agreeing.

Xin Lin rolled his eyes, feeling sorry for the purse.

But who made her boast about Haikou, so she had to go over and place an order.

"These dozen kinds of delicacies, each of them..."

Before Xin Lin finished speaking, the waiter in the dining hall shook his head.

"Guests, I'm sorry, the ingredients for cooking the spirit delicacies in the dining hall are all used up today. If you want to eat, you can only order the big pot dishes over there."

Upon hearing this, Xin Lin was startled.

"It's just time for dinner, why are there no ingredients? How do you prepare the ingredients in your dining hall?"

Xin Lin said displeased.

"Guest, the ingredients are available, but the delicacy has been ordered. I'm really sorry, but you have to go early if you want to eat tomorrow."

The waiter hurriedly nodded and bowed to apologize.

"What's the reason for this? The dining hall is everyone's dining hall. Before people arrive, the ingredients are pre-ordered. Doing so clearly shows that it is against the rules."

Xin Lin said angrily.

"Xiaolin, forget it. It's just lunch. The food here is not as delicious as yours. Let's eat something."

Seeing this, Zuo Mingshang was afraid that Xin Lin would make a fuss, so he hurriedly pulled her aside, and ordered a few big pot dishes for her and Pompom.

But pompom is a picky eater. Looking at the plate in front of him, he saw that the food was not good enough, and when he saw the food that tasted bad, he twisted his buttocks, became unhappy, and started a hunger strike.

Just as Xin Lin was about to sit down, he realized that their table, a table for four, was crowded with six people.

"There are still tables over there, why are they crowded together?"

Xin Lin was puzzled.

"It's not all reserved by someone. It's the same as Lingjiao. Don't say that today is your first day here. I have eaten here every day in the past few months, and I have never eaten here. Xinlin, you can change another day If you're free, make some dishes for us, I'm almost turned off by those big pot meals."

Lu Yuan complained while eating.

Xin Lin glanced around, and in the dining hall, several tables with the best views were still empty.

The other tables were packed to the brim, and there were several signs on those tables, which were the name plates of several first-class colleges.

"So the delicacy and the table are all reserved by the students of the first-class college?"

Xin Lin got up, walked to a table with the best view, sat down, and carried the pompom over.

"Xin Lin?"

Zuo Mingshang and Huang Xuerou looked at each other.

"Come and sit together, everything depends on me"

Xin Lin said calmly.

Several people hesitated, walked over slowly, and sat down, but no matter how they sat, how uneasy they were, they felt like they were sitting on pins and needles.

(End of this chapter)