Food saved the world.
This was really a slap in the face.
It was like a tornado.
Hannibal scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it into his mouth. The soft and delicious porridge and the salty and tender shredded chicken made him forget about the slight embarrassment of being slapped in the face. After he swallowed the still warm shredded chicken porridge down his throat, he felt his whole body warming up.
As Issou saw it,
Hannibal did not rest well last night. The headache and irritation caused by insomnia made his face look particularly ugly when no one was around. But after eating half a bowl of shredded chicken porridge,
His face looked much better.
His originally tense nerves were also relieved.
At this moment, Hannibal did not think about the reason for his insomnia. Or rather, he was not in the mood to think about this at all. His mind was full of the moderately salty shredded chicken porridge.
The taste was so delicious that he could not stop eating.
After the shredded chicken porridge in the insulated container entered Hannibal's stomach,
He was so satisfied that even his cold blue eyes were tinged with a bit of warmth,
He no longer looked so gloomy.
His gaze fell on the empty insulated container, but his mind could not help but think of Issou, who greeted him energetically this morning. Suddenly, his eyes flashed.
Issou, of course, did not know the series of events that happened at Hannibal's home.
She had no way of knowing what he was thinking.
But she could feel that when she saw Hannibal again, his attitude towards her seemed to be …
A little bit sincere.
Issou: "…"
This development was a bit familiar.
It seemed that everyone who ate the food she cooked was like this.
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Empire State University.
"Hey, Peter."
Sitting in his seat, a little tanned fatty was using the table as a cover to browse the campus network with a tablet.
When he saw the headlines, he said to his deskmate,
"Professor Moriarty is in the limelight today.
I heard that a lot of people ran over to watch. Did you see it when you came? "
"What?" When Peter Parker heard his friend's words, he had a blank expression on his face. "Ned, what are you talking about?"
"Don't you know?" Ned Leeds, also known as the little black fatty, turned to look at Peter. "Professor Moriarty has become a visiting professor in our school this semester. I heard that many students in the mathematics department are going crazy."
Don't misunderstand, he wasn't about to explode from anger, but from excitement.
After all, there were not many young, handsome, and tasteful professors.
"Are you Professor James Moriarty, the author of Asteroid Dynamics?" Peter said, "I remember that when he was 21 years old, he published a paper on the binomial theorem, right?"
"That's right, it's him." Ned nodded and said, "I heard that our school has extended an olive branch to Professor Moriarty a long time ago, but he refused. Do you know why he agreed this time?"
Peter said, "Don't keep us in suspense, Ned."
"Haha." Ned smiled. His chin trembled as he said, "I don't know, but there are a lot of 'insiders'."
He emphasized the word "insiders". Obviously, he felt that these people's guesses were obviously unreliable, but he still casually picked an "insider" to talk to.
"This' insider 'said that he has an unreliable guess. Professor Moriarty agreed to be a visiting professor at our school because he tasted the cooking of the chef at the new Chinese restaurant near our school."
"You call this' unreliable '?" After Peter heard Ned's words, he couldn't help but twitch his mouth. "It sounds very unreliable, okay?"
"Yes." Ned nodded and said, "A lot of people are saying that his advertising placement is too stiff. It's completely bad, but …"
As he spoke, he scrolled down and saw the comments at the bottom. "Later, a lot of people changed their minds and said that what he said was very reliable."
Seeing that Peter looked at him curiously, Ned did not keep him in suspense. He continued, "Because after they went to the Chinese restaurant and tasted it, they all felt that Professor Moriarty agreed to be a visiting professor at our school because of the delicious food. This guess is completely correct. There's nothing wrong with it at all."
Peter: "…"
"Uh, is it really that delicious?" Peter did not suspect that the owner of this Chinese restaurant hired an army of trolls because the campus network implemented real-name registration.
"Well …" Ned touched his double chin and said, "Let's try it at noon and find out."
Peter had no objections to Ned's suggestion. So at noon, Peter and Ned went to "My Chinese Restaurant" according to the address on the campus network.
Since the day it opened, the business of the Chinese restaurant had been improving day by day. When Peter arrived today, the Chinese restaurant was almost full.
But it was only almost full.
Clarice saw Peter and Ned standing at the door. She quickly welcomed them in and led them to an empty table. She asked, "Are there two of you?"
"Yes." Peter nodded and was led to an empty table by Clarice with Ned. After they sat down, Clarice gave each of them a menu. "This is the menu. You can look at what you want to eat first. I'll come back and order for you later."
As the only waiter in "My Chinese Restaurant", Clarice was so busy that she wished she had a clone technique instead of a door opening technique (…). After all, "My Chinese Restaurant" did not have a delivery service for the time being, so the clone technique was more practical.
Clarice thought silently in her heart. After making tea for Peter and the others, she hurried back to continue placing orders for the guests at the table just now.
Due to the lack of manpower, Issou saw that Clarice was busy and decided to serve the dishes herself. When she passed by her, she whispered to her, "Don't worry, I'll order for that table."
With that said, Issou walked toward Peter's table. "Sorry to keep you waiting. What would you like to eat?"
Hearing this, Peter raised his head subconsciously. When he saw Issou in a chef's robe, he was stunned for a moment. He immediately recognized her. After all, good-looking people were not easily forgotten.
It was just that he was the Spider-man that day. Today, he was just Peter Parker, so he did not show any reaction that he had seen Issou before. The black-haired girl did not notice the difference in him.
However …
Ned asked, "Peter, what would you like to order?"
Issou, "…???"
Peter?
After hearing Ned's words, Peter, who did not know that he had attracted Issou's attention, discussed with his friends and began to order.
If Ned 'pig teammate' Leeds shouted his name and caused Peter to fail 50% of the time, then when Peter spoke himself, he succeeded 100% of the time.
After all, it had only been a few days. Just like how Peter could still recognize Issou's face, Issou could still remember Peter's voice.
So …
He was the Spider-man?!
Issou's eyes widened slightly, and he subconsciously glanced at Peter. With his slightly curly hair and big brown eyes, if one did not know his other identity, he would look like a cute big boy.
Peter, who did not know that he had completely failed, was now playing the role of a customer in front of Issou. After ordering, he handed the menu back to Issou, "Okay, that's all."
Issou took back the menu, "Okay, please wait a moment."
After Issou left, Ned looked at Peter and asked, "Peter, do you know her?"
Of course, he was referring to Issou.
Peter nodded and said in a low voice, "Didn't I tell you before that I stopped a gunman from robbing a supermarket? She was there at the time. "
"Oh, oh." Ned immediately remembered. He also lowered his voice, "How was it? She didn't recognize you, did she? "
"Of course not," Peter said matter-of-factly, "My disguise was completely flawless."
Issou, who thought that Little Spider might have misunderstood the word 'flawless', "…???"
Little Spider, you've already exposed yourself!
Back to the topic, seeing that Peter pretended not to have seen him, Issou also played along and pretended not to recognize him. However, the amount of food served to Peter and Ned's table completely exposed her bias.
One of the customers sitting at the table next to Peter's table happened to be Eugene Thompson, who often bullied Peter in high school. After the birth of the Spider-man, he became a die-hard fan of Spider-man, Eugene.
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