No words all night.

When he woke up again, Han Haotian found that it seemed that it was noon.

I glanced at Mo Long and found that he was actually closing his eyes and resting, and he looked quite comfortable.

"I'm hungry." Perhaps because of feeling someone looking at him, Mo Long opened his eyes and the first thing he said when he saw Han Haotian was hungry.

"If you are hungry, just starve." Han Haotian glanced at Mo Long speechlessly.

"Hey, how can you treat me like this? Don't you know how to treat prisoners preferentially? I am a useless person now. If I starve to death, how can you take me to the Spirit Hall to seek credit?"

Mo Long shouted loudly, looking at Han Haotian couldn't help but want to go up and punch him.

"Haha," Han Haotian smiled speechlessly, "You are really interesting. Are you still not sure about your situation now? You are no longer a prisoner, you are called a death row prisoner."

"Are the death row prisoner who is about to be executed? Whose prisoner?"

Han Haotian washed his face and made himself feel more energetic. Then he walked to Mo Long and looked down.

"Since I am a death row prisoner, can you satisfy my last wish before death?"

"Gugu~~Gugu~~"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Long's belly cooperated very well and made his own voice.

"Okay, then you can wait." Han Haotian patted his forehead, "By the way, have you been dropped? Why did you feel like you have become a different person?"

"When a person is about to die, his words are good. What's more, this is what I was originally like, and now I am just regaining the past."

Mo Long sighed with a smile on his face.

"Um."

Neglecting Mo Long, Han Haotian opened the door and walked out and went straight to the canteen.

"Teacher Shao? Do you still have food?" Han Haotian shouted at the top of his throat as soon as he entered the door.

"Yes, I've kept it for you, you can go and eat it yourself, don't disturb me." Shao Xin, who was busy with his back to Han Haotian, said quickly without looking back.

"That's OK."

Seeing Shao Xin busy there, Han Haotian no longer made any boring things, shrugged and went to find food for him alone.

"Damn it, is the food today so good?" I won't say much about the food I left for myself, the color, fragrance and taste are all there. The key is that the ingredients are basically unseen on weekdays.

"Teacher Shao, is there anything else besides this?" Looking at the various soul beast meats, Han Haotian was full of rejection for Mo Long to eat this, and felt very disappointed.

"Isn't this enough for you to eat? I've left you three servings." Shao Xin turned around with a dull look on his face. He also knew that Han Haotian had worked hard yesterday, so he specially made some good supplements for him and made three more copies.

Looking at Shao Xin's look of you being a pig? He looks so edible, Han Haotian quickly defended himself, "No, this is enough for me to eat. I just brought some food to the prisoner. He is now a guy who is inferior to ordinary people. If he doesn't eat, he will starve him to death."

"Oh, you're talking about him. Look, there's something for him, there's that." Now, Shao Xin understood and pointed to another direction.

"Okay." When he walked closer, Han Haotian couldn't help but give him a thumbs up. That's right.

He picked up the already served meal and prepared to deliver it to Mo Long.

"No, right? Just give me this?" Mo Long looked at the food in front of him, his eyes widened, and he suspected that this was not something for people to eat.

"This is the only one. Do you like to eat or not? Besides, you should have seen the appearance of our college last night. You know how tight we are. It's really good to have this portion of your food. Don't be picky."

After hearing Han Haotian's words, Mo Long couldn't help but want to say something else, but when he saw Han Haotian's look ready to take it away at any time, he swallowed the words to his mouth back.

He endured it.

I haven’t eaten it before, I have eaten anything worse than this. What’s the fear of?

Mo Long could only comfort himself in this way.

When I was hiding around in Tibet, my food was not as good as this, and I even stayed hungry most of the time.

"My hands and feet are broken, how should I eat this? Don't you feed me?" Mo Long shouted as he watched Han Haotian open the door and leave.

"You have such a big face. Do you want me to feed you? Find a way to go by yourself." Han Haotian glanced speechlessly, then walked straight out.

Back at the canteen, Han Haotian sat alone in front of the table and started eating in big mouthfuls.

During this period, he did not see anyone, thinking that they might be practicing soul power at this time.

Since the soul fighting with the Emperor Fighting Team, their second stage trial has ended, and the third stage trial is to cultivate soul power and improve the soul power level.

Therefore, during this period, everyone basically practiced except eating.

"Heaven... Brother Tian?"

Suddenly, a gentle voice interrupted Han Haotian's food.

"Hey, it's Rongrong, you are Rongrong? Why haven't you practiced and you came here?" When he looked up, Han Haotian found that Ning Rongrong was standing opposite him with his hands on his back.

"Are you hungry too? Come and eat something if you don't dislike it."

Thinking about what else could happen to the cafeteria, based on the idea of ​​doing food, Han Haotian guessed that Ning Rongrong might be hungry, so he immediately pushed her what he had in front of him.

"I don't dislike it, I just want to tell you about something with Brother Tian."

Ning Rongrong sat down gently, took the soul beast meat that Han Haotian pushed to her, and ate it in a small mouthful.

"What's the matter? Let's hear it."

Han Haotian muttered while continuing his career in food.

"Brother Tian, ​​can you go to my house with me?"

"...uh...cough...cough...cough...what did you say? Go to your house?" Han Haotian was shocked by this sentence and was a little confused for a moment. Why did he go to your house for nothing?

"Rongrong, are you really here?" Looking at Ning Rongrong's look that he didn't look like a joke, Han Haotian smiled awkwardly.

"Well, my dad and my grandfather want to see you." Ning Rongrong nodded seriously.

"No, why do they want to see me? We don't know each other, right? And how did they know me?"

Han Haotian refused without thinking about it, "I think it's better to forget about this matter. I'm not used to visiting other people's houses."

Just kidding, he had just been with Ning Fengzhi for seven days with another identity, but he almost went crazy. Now he took the initiative to deliver it to his door? Isn't that crazy?

If he is noticed, wouldn’t his situation be very embarrassing? At that time, everything will become involuntarily.

"It's not a guest. Yes... Yes..." Ning Rongrong didn't know how to continue for a moment, and she was also a little stunned.

"What else can it be if you are not a guest? Rongrong, your current thoughts are very dangerous. You have to think clearly before answering, otherwise I will be afraid..."

Han Haotian looked at her with a warning look, then continued to lower his head and started to eat quickly.

People who do food, people who do food, and people who do food are the best.
Chapter completed!