The four people came to the school cafeteria with their alms bowls.
The aunt who was busy preparing food suddenly saw four hands stretching out the alms bowl in front of her. She raised her head in confusion, looked at the four people holding the alms bowl and tortured her soul:
"I've heard about alms, but this is the first time I've seen people come directly to the school cafeteria to beg alms. Are you college students so shameless these days just for freeloading?"
Li Mubai's face felt a little hot when he heard this, but the other three were as thick-skinned as a city wall, without any sense of shame.
Among them, Wan Tianle is the most important one and simply said: "So if I use the bowl to make rice, can it really be regarded as alms for free?" ?.?????.ℂ??
"No, if you don't want to eat, then hurry up and leave. If the students behind make a fuss, I can't stop them."
The four of them turned their heads at the same time and saw the students holding various lunch boxes staring at the four of them with eyes that were so hungry that they turned green.
The meaning is very simple, if you keep grinding, they will be the ones who become food in a while.
Seeing this, the four of them left quickly after finishing their dishes.
If they wait a little longer, they will be ready to eat.
After school closures, online classes have made life boring and boring.
This letter lasted for two weeks.
"I can't do it anymore. Brothers, think of a way. I don't want to eat in the cafeteria anymore."
Han Yi was lying on the bed. He was really tired of eating in the cafeteria during this period. He just went back and forth with those things, three meals a day. Who else wouldn't get tired of eating them.
"It doesn't matter if you don't want to eat in the cafeteria. Now that the school is closed, you can't go out at all, and even if you go out, basically all the shops outside are closed."
After Li Mubai finished speaking, he let out a long sigh. To be honest, he had been tortured to the point of going crazy.
"I want to eat hot pot."
Wan Tianle's words were agreed by both of them.
After hearing this, Ye Feng said while playing games: "There are hot pot items in my storage ring, and there are also pots, but the problem is that the voltage in the dormitory doesn't seem to allow us to eat hot pot, right?"
The three people who heard this looked at Ye Feng at the same time, with a malicious smile in their eyes.
Looking at their eyes, Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, then he instantly understood the meaning and gave them the middle finger.
In the corridor on the third floor of the dormitory.
Ye Feng and the four of them set up the pot and opened the corridor window.
A flame ignited in the trough under the hot pot.
Ye Feng's mouth twitched as he looked at the flames created with his own magic power.
Soon the heat started to steam, and at eight o'clock in the evening, the corridor of the dormitory was filled with the smell of hot pot.
The four of them, Ye Feng, ate enthusiastically and did not notice the people coming out of the nearby dormitories.
They had also been tortured by the school cafeteria recently and felt a little nauseous. Now, after seeing the hot pot, their eyes instantly lit up.
"How do you manage the hotpot?"
A male student from the fire department couldn't help but asked curiously.
Ye Feng and the other four shook the storage rings on their hands, and everyone suddenly realized.
"Can you bring me one, and I can give you money."
"Fuck, whatever money you want, let's eat together."
Han Yi was extremely generous, and soon a hot pot feast started in the corridor of the dormitory.
When a fire student came over, Ye Feng was finally liberated and began to eat hot pot wholeheartedly.
However, the hot pot was great for a while, but the next day there was a collective crematorium.
They never expected that some of the students eating hot pot would be infected with the demon plague.
So, the next day.
The white ambulance roared in.
The half of the dormitory area where Ye Feng and the four of them were on the third floor of the boys' dormitory was collectively destroyed.
In the isolation room.
Four of Ye Feng were quarantined in the hospital. Ye Feng was sitting on a chair doubting life, while the other three were fighting the demon plague in bed.
Ye Feng was dumbfounded, he couldn't understand.
Why?
Why was he taken out and quarantined when he clearly didn't have the demon plague?
Instead of saying that all three people in their dormitory were infected, he and the three of them slept in the same dormitory all night. How could he not be infected?
Isn’t this bullying an honest person?
"Brother Feng..."
At this moment, Li Mubai suddenly stretched out his hand to call Ye Feng. Ye Feng, who heard this, quickly turned around and asked, "Mu Bai, what's wrong with you?!"
"Take care of me...Nie Xinyi...I'm afraid I'm going to die..."
Li Mubai grabbed Ye Feng's hand as if to explain the funeral arrangements.
Ye Feng hurriedly looked at the thermometer. Good guy, it's 46°!
I’m afraid it’s not familiar!
"It's so hot...what? Master, you said you want to take me down there? Is it cooler down there?"
Wan Tianle also started talking nonsense at this time.
Han Yi was even more heavyweight and had already started frothing at the mouth and twitching all over.
Now, there is only one thing that Ye Feng is most concerned about.
"Mu Bai, since you asked me to take care of Nie Xinyi, can you give me all your bank cards and passwords?"
"No... no problem..."
Li Mubai took out all the bank cards and handed them to Ye Feng and told him the bank card password. Then he foamed at the mouth and was burned and fainted.
Seeing this, Ye Feng did not panic. He returned to his seat and took out his mobile phone to start selecting his favorite figure peripherals and sorting out game recharge plans.
"Master...I'm here to find you..."
After Wan Tianle spoke tremblingly, he began to foam at the mouth and entered a state of shock.
Ye Feng did not pay attention to these three people. If nothing unexpected happened, they should be fine in more than two hours.
Although this demonic plague is highly contagious,
