The floor is paved with black marble, the walls are inlaid with bright mirror-like ceramic tiles, the gorgeous crystal chandeliers, and the pure black fragrant wood tables make the environment here elegant yet quaint.
If Lu Chen didn't know where he was coming from, he might have thought he had entered a luxurious restaurant by mistake. The cafeteria of Kassel College was so luxuriously decorated that it really made people want to denounce Western capitalism!
The students were holding dinner plates one by one, standing upright, and walking back and forth in the restaurant, as if they were not eating, but socializing at a high-society dinner.
Under the guidance of Chu Zihang, Lu Chen came to the long-awaited free window.
He originally thought that the free window would be some cheap dishes, such as steamed buns or vegetable soup...
However, the arrogance of Kassel College shocked him again. Braised pork, roasted duck feet, braised pig's trotters, mapo tofu, braised pork ribs, spicy chicken...
The dazzling array of cuisines caught his eye and made him dizzy. These... are all free
What exactly are the charged dishes
The food here is not allowed to be taken out, so you can eat as much as you want!
Chu Zihang ordered spicy chicken, mapo tofu, and sweet and sour pork ribs with ease. Of course, he had the financial resources to go to the second floor to eat the exquisite meals cooked by specially hired chefs, but he knew that Lu Chen didn't seem to have much money. He might refuse, but he didn’t want to be too classy, so they just had free meals together.
Moreover, the chefs at Kassel College are very good, and even if it is a free window, the food is delicious.
Unlike Chu Zihang, Lu Chen... put almost all the dishes on a plate and eight bowls of rice. He had to run many times just to put it on the table.
The aunt who was responsible for serving food at the free window was shocked and said quickly: "If you don't finish it, it will be wasted. You have to pay for it."
"Auntie, don't worry, he... I guess he can finish it."
Chu Zihang, who had seen Lu Chen's appetite, could only cover up silently.
After sitting down, a gust of wind swept through the clouds.
"Brother Chu, you seem to be able to eat spicy food?"
While eating, Lu Chen asked casually as he watched Chu Zihang put the red food into his mouth.
“When I was little, my dad often brought home some spicy braised large intestines, and I got used to it later.”
Chu Zihang took another bite of Mapo Tofu.
"The braised large intestine is quite delicious, but I like it without spicy food."
Lu Chen swallowed the rice in his mouth and sighed, this was one of the few dishes he had eaten in his previous life.
It's strange to say that as a secret blood warrior, he is almost invulnerable to all poisons, but he is very afraid of spicy food and never adds chili pepper to his meals.
“It’s quite delicious, but it’s not available here…”
Chu Zihang's eyes were in a trance. Even if there was one, it wouldn't be the same as before...
Lu Chen noticed the change in Chu Zihang's mood, but said nothing. He was not the kind of person who liked to dig into other people's thoughts and continued to eat.
At this moment, suddenly there were some people in the cafeteria, and many students looked towards the entrance. Chu Zihang also stopped eating and looked over there.
Lu Chen wiped his mouth and turned to look.
It was a boy with a tall and straight figure, with long dazzling golden hair hanging down, and a face as clear as a Greek sculpture. He was incredibly handsome. His eyes were a rare ice blue, and there was no warmth in his gaze. It was as if nothing in the world could be reflected in his words. It was absolutely arrogant and so natural, as if he was born to be the greatest leader.
He didn't deliberately hold his head high, but his exaggerated pecs made the school uniform a little swollen, and his confident aura filled the entire space.
If everyone's self-confidence is a mine, then the self-confidence in this man seems to be inexhaustible.
Lu Chen's extraordinary hearing allowed him to hear the name of this man in the crowd, Caesar Gattuso, now the student president of the college.
This man walked forward in the cafeteria, and the crowd parted like a tide, as if to welcome the arrival of a king, and the direction he was heading towards was where Lu Chen and Chu Zihang were.
"Caesar Gattuso, it's an honor to meet you."
Caesar walked to Lu Chen and Chu Zihang's dining table and showed a bright smile. His glacier-like eyes were like the rising sun at this moment, and quickly climbed to the highest level. Under this smile, you can only feel the warmth. The warmth makes people unconsciously like this man.
This man is so proud and confident, but when he speaks, he doesn't feel condescending, just like a friend meeting him for the first time.
"Level 08, Chu Zihang, hasn't chosen a department yet."
"Lu Chen, same as above."
The two stood up and responded. This was due courtesy. Although Lu Chen still didn't know why this guy who looked like a popular figure in the college came to him at this time, he didn't seem to have any malicious intentions.
"I take the liberty of interrupting your meal, but my purpose here is very clear. I hope these two elites will join the student union."
Caesar goes straight to the point. He never does things in a roundabout way. That is what politicians like to do, and what he hates most is the way politicians do it.
"The 3E exam has not yet started, and the bloodline has not yet been finalized. How can you confirm that we must be elites?"
Chu Zihang said.
Caesar smiled confidently, "Even in Cassel College, where elites gather, these two are the elites among the elites, and the ones I value can only be the elites."
In one sentence, he lifted up two people and also lifted himself up.
Originally, this kind of words would seem a bit arrogant, but when it comes to this man, it is different. It seems like it should be like this. He is so confident and has the capital to be confident. Coupled with his sunny smile and straightforward tone, it is difficult to say it. Make people hate him.
Lu Chen and Chu Zihang looked at each other, and finally Lu Chen spoke first, "Thank you, President Caesar, for your kindness, but we haven't officially enrolled yet, so I want to consider these things later."
It wasn't that Lu Chen didn't like Caesar or didn't want to be subordinate to others. He had no desire to be a "boss". Although he was called the Martial God of the East in his previous life, he was just a big stormtrooper.
He doesn't have any objections to the student union. In the past two days, his roommate, Senior Brother Fingel, described it as a good place for luxury and leisure. The boss, Caesar, is a combination of loyalty and aloofness, and he is so kind to his younger brother.
If Caesar had come to visit yesterday when he had just been brainwashed by Fingel, he might have just followed it in a daze.
But Caesar's arrival was unlucky. Just on his way out, he received a text message from mentor Schneider, telling him to join the Lionheart Club, which was said to be beneficial to his growth and development.
After staying in the college for two days and trying out a lot of information from Fingel, he realized what a "big shot" his mentor Schneider really was, the head of the executive department, and he liked him very much.
Following his mentor, he thought there would always be a fight.
Although the Student Union is wonderful, since his instructor said so, maybe the Lionheart Club is more suitable for him.