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Chapter 650

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The head chef closed his eyes and took a deep breath, smelling the aroma of the spirit soup in the air. His face was filled with intoxication.

The corners of Feng Jiu's mouth twitched when she heard that. She quickly closed the lid of the glass. She had taken many sets of things. She had probably given each mentor the same set. Only a few mentors only had one set. For those who only had one set, she couldn't take all of it. She only took half of it.

Finally, she scooped up a full bowl of spirit rice, then quietly slipped away ….

"Huh? How come there's only one of the pig trotters left? "

"How come the dean's stir-fried matsutake with spirit meat is missing by more than half? If I remember correctly, there should be a full plate. "

Hearing the head chef's words, the other head chef laughed and said, "Did you forget because you were too busy? No one would dare to come in here. Besides, with the two of us here, it would be impossible for anyone to steal from the kitchen. "

Although they were head chefs, they were also Foundation Establishment Cultivators. Who would dare to steal from the kitchen right under their noses?

"Mm, that's true. Maybe I remembered wrong." The head chef laughed, then shook his head and looked at the bowl of soup. When he opened it, he saw that there wasn't even a wisp of smoke coming out of it. He stared in shock, then looked down at the fire, a strange expression on his face.

He remembered that the soup had been ready just a moment ago, but it was still warm. How come there wasn't even a bit of steam coming out of it now?

Meanwhile, Fengjiu had left the Ovens and was heading in the direction of the Allbeast Mountain Range. She moved with incredible speed, and in the blink of an eye, she disappeared into the mountains. When she reached a place where there was no one around, she took out the things she had stolen from the kitchen and placed them on the ground.

"Who would have thought! I never thought that my Dimension would come in handy like this one day. " She sighed, looking at the dozen or so dishes and the bowl of soup in front of her. She smiled so widely that her eyes couldn't be seen.

"There's no justice in this, is there? The students don't get to eat, and the instructors don't get to eat ordinary food. They get to eat spirit meat, spirit ginseng, spirit chicken, and so on. If I don't share the burden with you, who will? Ai! "

She shook her head with a smug expression. She rolled up her sleeves and drank the fragrant soup first. As soon as it entered her mouth, the rich fragrance spread on the tip of her tongue along with the aura of spiritual power. After a few mouthfuls of the soup, she felt a wave of spiritual power flowing towards her dantian, nourishing the green lotus in her dantian.

"Tsk tsk, how fragrant! What kind of Mo Chen wanted to drink? Hehe, the soup is already with me. You can just make do with the water I mixed with it! "

What she didn't know was that on the tree behind her, a white figure was sitting on top of it, quietly looking at her under the tree.

A pair of calm and indifferent eyes were looking at the young man sitting cross-legged under the tree and taking out a dozen or so dishes from his Dimension. Some of the dishes were whole, while others were combined into one. When Mo Chen saw the young man drink the soup with satisfaction and say the last sentence, his eyes flashed with a dark light.

He watched as the young man rolled up his sleeves and tore off a spirit chicken leg to eat, saying, "I'm starving. I haven't had a good meal since I entered the Institute." Mo Chen couldn't help but feel astonished.

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