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Chapter 772: The Story of Ling and Heng (35)

K was accustomed to eating the food on Feng Ling’s plate, so he picked the drumstick up and began to eat it very naturally. Feng Ling looked at him and smiled. “Why aren’t you fat since you eat so much every day?”

At the door of the canteen, a tall figure that could attract all attention had come in.

In addition to the members who were eating dinner in the canteen of the base, there were several people who had come along with Nanheng.

Boss Li had been away for more than two years. Now he finally came back, but it was not easy to see him. Seeing him here today, everyone was looking at him. The atmosphere in the canteen suddenly became solemn.

In this large base, the people who could get a place in the base all had their own abilities, so everyone was proud. Especially, there were also many young guys, and the only one who could overawe them was Boss Li.

This man was born cold, noble, and unreachable.

However, Han Jin and Xiao Xu, who were walking behind Nanheng, could feel clearly the cold aura of Boss, which almost froze them.

Especially after he saw Feng Ling gave her drumstick to K, and K naturally picking it up and eating it.

They wondered why Boss suddenly turned angry and his eyes were frighteningly cold.

Feng Ling hadn’t noticed what happened at the entrance of the canteen at the base but obviously felt that the atmosphere in the canteen had changed. She raised her eyes and saw K’s face stiffened. With half of the drumstick in his mouth, he looked stiffly at the door, not knowing whether to continue to eat it or spit it out.

Why did Li Bo come here?

Boss suddenly came at such an hour!

Boss had barely come to the canteen before, but since Feng Ling appeared in the base, the number of times that Boss came to the canteen seemed to have increased.

Nanheng put one hand in his trouser pocket, but his fingers gradually turned into fists inside, but when he noticed that there were too many people in the canteen, he tried to calm down and took a deep breath, saying stiffly, “The canteen is indeed the most lively place in the base.”

Han Jin didn’t want to say anything now, because he didn’t want to touch the bomb in front of him.

Xiao Xu took up his courage and said, “Yeah, the food at our base is so good. Everyone really relaxed when they come to the canteen for dinner.”

Feng Ling turned her head to the door because of K’s expression. When she saw Boss Li, she just nodded politely and turned her head back. Seeing K still had half of the drumstick in his mouth, she raised an eyebrow and asked, “What are you freaking out about? Are you a fool? Hurry up, eat it!”

K silently put down half of the drumstick in his mouth, indicating that he was obviously the one standing in the center of the glacier ...

This drumstick, he felt like he couldn’t eat it anymore.

Boss’s eyes were so horrible.

Nanheng walked over, glanced at the vegetable food on Feng Ling’s plate, and then at the meat and half of the drumstick on K’s plate.

“Move.” The man’s voice was cold and tough.

Feng Ling hadn’t figured out what was going on and K had moved almost a table away, leaving the seat opposite Feng Ling to Boss Li completely.

As Nanheng sat down, Feng Ling blinked and then looked at Boss Li’s face again.

It looked a bit cold.

Who was he angry at?

Which daredevil dared to offend His Majesty?

Feng Ling sat at the dining table, looking at the man sitting opposite her and eating the food on her plate carelessly.

“Do you just eat so little? The combination of meals and vegetables in the meal is designed to keep your body fat and muscles in balance. If you give your drumstick to others and only eat the vegetarian dishes, I don’t think you should stay in the base but should be in a temple.” Nanheng glanced at these things she ate and frowned.

“Call the canteen manager over.”

Feng Ling. “It’s me...”

When the canteen manager at the base came over, he looked at Boss Li’s expression, walked over him cautiously, and said in a voice too low to hear. “Bo, Boss Li...”

Li Nanheng glanced at him and his stare was freezing. “Is it because the meat dishes taste too bad or something else wrong? The members of Team One don’t seem to be very interested in the dishes here.”

The man sat there with his back straight, which made people uncontrollably nervous.

The canteen manager wanted to say something, but the distinguished man in front of him had already taken the dinner plate in front of Feng Ling to the side.

Still with tableware in her hand, Feng Ling was stunned. “...”

“Change the dishes from tomorrow. The meat dishes should mainly include beef, mutton, and chicken breast. Don’t be too greasy.”

“In fact, the dishes are not very greasy, but Feng Ling didn’t eat meat much, which is not the responsibility of the canteen...”

“Then make sure they’re not greasy at all. Stir-fry, pan-fry or deep-fry, any cooking way will do but don’t add oil into meat dishes.”

“... OK, I’ll adjust the amount of cooking oil in meat dishes tomorrow.” The canteen manager kept nodding.

Although some people did report that these fried drumsticks seemed to be too greasy, the cooks had always insisted on their own style and had not specially adjusted it.

Unexpectedly, Boss suddenly paid so much attention to this problem today...

“Redo it, and get a new one in one hour.”

Everyone: “...”

The canteen manager. “OK.”

You are the boss and you have the final say!

Feng Ling fell silent and put down the tableware, saying, “I’m full. I’m going to leave...”

“Just sit there and see if the new dish is to your taste.”

Everyone: “...”

Was it up to Feng Ling to decide on the taste of the new dish?

Boss, your attitude towards Feng Ling was really suspicious ...

“Boss, I’m full, I won’t be able to eat anymore.”

“There is just so little food on your plate and you didn’t have many bites in total. And you gave your only drumstick to K. And you said you are full? Do you eat as little as a cat?”

Feng Ling: “...”

She really was not full yet.

But Boss Li was sitting opposite him with a freezing face, which made her lose all her appetite. Now she just wanted to quickly run away from him.

An hour later, the canteen manager served several carefully-cooked meat dishes and carefully placed them on a clean plate. The dishes that looked clean, light, and delicious were put in front of Feng Ling.

“Taste it. Are they still greasy?” Feng Ling was unprepared, and the moment she raised her face, she saw the man passed clean tableware to her.

Feng Ling hesitated for a moment and took it. And the chopsticks were still stained with the man’s breath and the temperature of his palm.