The canteen is spacious, bright, clean and tidy.
The door was open and you could see a variety of dishes placed at the food window, steaming hot and emitting an enticing aroma.
The aunties in the cafeteria held iron spoons in their hands. They all had ruddy complexions and shiny faces. Even if there were no customers in front of them, they still had warm smiles on their faces.
This is a copy, a place that looks too normal, but we need to be cautious.
When Du Yu and Su Qingyu walked into the cafeteria, the smiles on the cafeteria aunties' faces deepened. They waved warmly, hoping that Su Qingyu would visit their window.
And Su Qingyu was destined to disappoint the cafeteria lady.
There were neatly arranged tables and chairs on one side of the cafeteria. Although it was lunchtime, there were not many employees eating in the cafeteria.
Occasionally there were two people sitting at the dining table, and their pollution was also extremely serious.
Su Qingyu found a seat far away from the others and sat down.
Du Yu tried to persuade Su Qingyu to go to the window to get food, but Su Qingyu was adamant: "I'm sorry, my mother doesn't allow me to eat outside. She says the food outside is unhealthy."
"How old are you? You still listen to your mother."
"I am a mama's boy. I will be my mother's little baby all my life."
Du Yu was left speechless by Su Qingyu.
Next, Su Qingyu took out the self-heating rice from the black backpack, opened the lid, took out the tableware and vegetable package, added a little water to the heating bag at the bottom of the pot, and then covered the lid.
The action is done in one go.
"Aren't you worried about being unhealthy?" Du Yuming knew that Su Qingyu was fooling him, but he couldn't help asking, "Self-heating rice can't really be considered a healthy food."
Su Qingyu raised her head and smiled, "I heated it myself, how can it be unhealthy
Do you want me to have dinner with you
I only have an hour for lunch.”
Du Yu then went to the cafeteria window to get his meal.
After he finished preparing the meal, he came over with a tray. On his plate were braised fish, steamed fish, fried small yellow croaker, and crucian carp soup.
Su Qingyu asked: "Do you like eating fish?"
Du Yu looked at Su Qingyu and licked his lips: "Birds all like to eat fish."
Another name for the cuckoo is Du Yu.
Of course Su Qingyu could hear the hidden meaning in his words. She stroked the plastic lid of the self-heating rice with her fingertips, and felt the scorching temperature.
A sneer appeared on her lips: "That depends on whether the bird's mouth is big enough to swallow a whole big fish.
Like the cuckoo, it can only eat two small insects at most, and even if fish swim past it, it can do nothing about it. "
Du Yu stirred the fish soup with a spoon and said, “Of course I can’t swallow it whole.
But as long as you are patient enough, you can slowly dismantle it and put it into your stomach."
The air was somewhat stagnant.
The atmosphere became tense.
At this time, another employee walked into the cafeteria.
The employee was skinny, with a gloomy face, sunken hollow eyes, and lips as dry and cracked as old tree bark, from which a trace of dark red blood flowed.
Su Qingyu discovered that the employee was wearing huge black leather shoes, which were totally inconsistent with his thin body.
He went to the window to get a meal, had a few enthusiastic words with the cafeteria lady, and then the cafeteria lady put a spoonful of sticky scarlet meat on his plate.