The Omnipotent Queen in an Interstellar Age

Chapter 79: Can't hold it

Thanks to his status as the dean, Lan Jiao was not ruthlessly swept out of the house.

Here, Dean Ferrero, who had obtained two egg yolk pastries, delivered one egg yolk pastry to Feng Xi.

Feng Xi stared blankly at the golden round pastry in his hand, where did the aroma come from?

He stayed closer and smelt it softly. That's right, that's it!

Then Feng Xi lowered his head and took a bite.

This round pastry called yolk croissant has a distinct taste, crispy and fragrant outer skin, sweet and soft fillings, and salty and crisp inside.

He chewed a few times, then swallowed, took another bite without hesitation, and quickly finished the whole egg yolk pastry.

After eating, I can still clearly feel the fragrance of my mouth, which is simply unsatisfactory.

Feng Xi raised his head and looked at the half-eaten snack in the hands of Dean Ferrero beside him, and suddenly said, "Isn't it for me to taste?"

Why did the dean eat it too?

Dean Ferrero, who was savoring delicious snacks, was suddenly choked.

He turned his head and looked at Feng Xi in a daze. Is it to blame himself for eating his food?

its not right!

These two small snacks obviously came from the trash star girl by myself!

However, Dean Ferrero did not say these thoughts.

He coughed slightly, cleared his throat, and calmly hid the remaining half of the snack behind him.

Then he said solemnly, "The senior chef said that tomorrow's luncheon banquet will surely satisfy everyone."

With this guarantee, Feng Xi finally stopped worrying about Dean Ferrero's share of the snacks given to him by the chef.

He nodded slightly, and dealt with the dean again, and then walked towards the second row of Villa No. 2.

In the second row of villa number three, in the kitchen.

Lan Jiao ate a yolk pastry that she made for the first time since she came into this world, and tasted it, it was not bad.

Except for the two that Dean Ferrero personally asked for, the remaining nine were all swept away by Zhao Qingyan.

Zhao Qingyan was reluctant to eat after only two. She packed the remaining egg yolk pastry in a box and carefully stored it in the space storage she carried with her.

It's too wasteful to eat it at one time, she wants to save it and taste it slowly.

When Lan Jiao finished the meal and Chen Cheng, Xiang Lei, and Shen Yuan arrived, everyone gathered around the table and had a good meal.

In the second row of the second villa next door.

Enclosure can always smell the smell of food in the air.

He frowned. Is the circulating exhaust system in Villa No. 2 where he lives out of order?

Those scents always make his body produce an unstable reaction, making him unable to even concentrate his normal mind.

Feng Xi was a little irritable.

Over the years, he has gone through various battles every day on the battlefield, fighting with star beasts, and killing has made his character a bit extreme and paranoid.

He knew it would be bad to go on like this, so taking the opportunity of repairing the mecha this time, he wanted to return to the academy to experience the easy academy life, so as to calm his mind, control his temperament, and stop getting worse.

But now, next to the villa where he lives, a senior chef with superb cooking skills lives.

The aroma of the delicious food made by this chef made his body hard to resist.

He was sitting in the room, feeling tense and couldn't relax at all.

Such an environment is not conducive to his spiritual recuperation, and it runs counter to his purpose of returning to the college!

If you are invaded by the smell of those foods every day, you need to consume a lot of mental energy to control your body every day. What is the difference between being in a state of mental tension and going on the battlefield?

Feng Xi sighed. He felt that he should go and suggest to the dean tomorrow to change his place of residence.

At least it can keep him away from the smell of food that keeps tempting his body.

In Villa No. 3, Chen Cheng, Xiang Lei, and Shen Yuan ate their three pocketbooks, and highly appreciated Lan Jiao’s dinner today. After that, they paid the money and gave Lan Jiao another three large sums of money. Amount of alliance currency, used to predict the cost of dinner for the next month.

Zhao Qingyan learned that Lan Jiao offered extra meals, although she wanted to join, but after struggling for a while, she gave up.

Girls can't eat too much at night, and the vest line will disappear when they get fat.

Moreover, the fat is not conducive to her battle. In order to make herself a master beyond Ji Chenfeng in the future, Zhao Qingyan gave up the idea of ​​going to Lan Jiao to have a meal every night.

Speaking of Ji Chenfeng, Zhao Qingyan couldn't help but complain to Lan Jiao.

"Ji Chenfeng is simply a fighting lunatic!" Zhao Qingyan said this, her eyes widened exaggeratedly, and the cold goddess temperament was gone.

"Lan Jiao, do you know? Jichenfeng's three major major departments, it doesn't matter if you apply for the Mecha Combat Department. For the basic courses, he only applied for two courses, interstellar history and gardening design, just to meet the graduation requirements."

"Every day, regardless of whether he has a mecha combat class or not, he soaks in the battlefield of the mecha design department whenever he has time. Even if there is no opponent, he can fight in the air for a day!"

"The most important thing is, when he practiced so hard, when will I be better than him~!"

Zhao Qingyan sighed, still sighing!

Lan Jiao didn't expect Ji Chenfeng to fight like this.

No wonder she hasn't seen Ji Chenfeng much since she came to the academy and started class.

In a flower arrangement class of gardening design, the Qi-Second Flower of Mary Su of Ji Chenfeng made her remember.

Regarding Zhao Qingyan's complaint, Lan Jiao, as a friend, of course wanted to persuade and encourage him, or poured chicken soup.

"Efforts are not necessarily successful, and it must be easy if you don't work hard. Ji Chenfeng's desperate practice, good people must practice handicapped, you can work hard normally, occasionally steal some leisure, relax and become more powerful without delay."

bad! Inadvertently poured a bowl of poisonous chicken soup...

Lan Jiao was about to say a few more words to remedy her, but she heard Zhao Qingyan's voice suddenly realized.

"Yeah! Apart from Jichenfeng, the mecha combat system is my best. I can't fight with Jichenfeng like that. It's good for me to stay second.

Xiang Lei, a physique S-rank genius on the side: "..."

He is not sure to beat Ji Chenfeng, but Zhao Qingyan, a woman dare to say that she is second? Is this not putting yourself in the eye?

Xiang Lei glanced at Lan Jiao subconsciously. Taking into account the relationship between Zhao Qingyan and Lan Jiao, he only suppressed the words that almost uttered.

Forget it, look at the face of the trash star girl, and look at the fate of not being starved to death in the future.

The five people chatted for a long time before leaving one after another.

Of course, Zhao Qingyan and Lan Jiao were talking almost all the time, while the other three big men listened.

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