"Sir, what’s happening here? Why do we have to cook for ourselves? Where are the chefs?"

"I can’t cook! Isn’t this an invitation for me to starve?"

"Elder Xie, what’s going on! We still need to train, do we have to cook too?"

All the national team members immediately contacted those above at that moment.

What a joke!

Cooking for ourselves!

What the heck!

Except for people like Mu Chenfeng who battle outside all year round,

those who can cook are one in a thousand!

Their core focus is on training.

Cooking, such a tedious and trivial thing, how would they know!

With that time, they’d have finished another round of training.

So, at this moment, countless people panicked.

Cooking for themselves, they have to know how to do it!

Others cook to make money, they cook like it’s life or death!

"Hehe, why, don’t you all have any awareness in your hearts? You offended the chefs, who’s to blame!

Top-level Michelin two-star chefs cooking for you, and you’re unhappy?

Must you court disaster!

This is great now, haha, there are only this batch of chefs at the base, you figure it out."

Xie Changda and his group were also very annoyed.

One could say, they wanted to chop someone.

You must know, they are not the base leaders.

They eat at the cafeteria too.

One could say their treatment isn’t much better than Zhou Jie’s.

Geez, who did they offend?

How are they going to eat later?

Meanwhile, Guo Qixuan also contacted Jin Changkong.

Jin Changkong over here was very pleased.

"It’s none of my business, you guys figure it out yourselves, haha!"

Anyway, when Zhang Fan is at the base, he can mooch on medicinal meals.

When Zhang Fan isn’t there, these responsible ones at the base also have chefs cook.

It’s got nothing to do with him.

"Go to the cafeteria to find food yourself, don’t bother me, I’m very busy." Jin Changkong replied!

In an instant, Guo Qixuan’s group exploded.

Go find food at the cafeteria?

What the fuck?

We can’t cook, how do we find food?

Are you telling us to eat raw meat or something?

Damn you!

At that instant, countless Bright Force experts exploded.

"Tell us, what did you do? What did you do to those chefs?"

"Baka! Baka! You pigs, get over here and explain!"

"Oh, my God! Fuck you!"

A group of eyes on Zhou Jie’s side widened completely.

What the! Why are you cursing us?

We don’t know what’s happened either!

Geez, how do we explain this?

"Maybe... maybe because of Zhang Fan..." Zhou Jie and countless others explained.

It seems, aside from Zhang Fan, nothing special really happened.

They were just eating a while ago, no conflicts with the chefs at all.

Surely something happened after they left!

It must be!

And now, Guo Qixuan’s group of elders was clearly already irritated.

Can they afford to provoke this group of big shots?

What a joke.

Even the strongest, Zhou Jie, has just entered Bright Force.

They aren’t Zhang Fan, who can handle Bright Force Peak like Guo Qixuan?

Dream on!

Anyway, even if Zhang Fan did it, Guo Qixuan wouldn’t trouble Zhang Fan!

In this way, they could at least keep their lives.

That’s the most important!

Hearing this, Guo Qixuan’s group of elders fell silent.

Aside from anything else, when it comes to causing trouble, they truly believe Zhang Fan can do it.

However, other national teams weren’t like this.

A group of Bright Force experts came over, with fists like sandbags, they beat down a bunch of people.

"You bunch of idiots, pigheads! I don’t care, if there’s no food tonight, dig a hole and bury yourselves."

Roars rose and fell.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Jie’s group gulped.

Damn, if they hadn’t mentioned Zhang Fan, they’d be beaten to death too?

Meanwhile, Guo Qixuan eagerly went to plead with Huaxia chefs.

What else could be done?

Man is iron, rice is steel, skipping one meal makes you hungry.

Honestly, they never thought chefs could be so important.

Simultaneously, Xie Changda also contacted Zhang Fan.

"Sir, what have you done again? Why did all the chefs leave? Do you know, the outsiders are exploding now."

Zhang Fan was bewildered: "What the heck, what did I do? Old Xie, you can eat randomly, but don’t talk nonsense. I’m a top student."

Haha! I believe you?

Plus, now I’d rather talk nonsense than have no food.

Xie Changda internally felt a thousand alpacas stampeding.

He also confirmed it was Zhang Fan’s doing.

The next moment, his eyes lit up, hehe, could there be an opportunity to mooch medicinal meals?

Then, he said: "Sir, all the chefs have left, what about tonight, is it convenient?"

"Not convenient, not convenient." Zhang Fan rejected directly.

I’m not here just to cook for you.

Wishful thinking!

And Li Yu’s group was dumbfounded.

What the heck, what the heck!

What has their leader done again? 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

How come minutes later, there’s such big news?

Over at Long Zhengyu’s side, a few were trembling.

"Oh my, captain, are you pushing us towards doom? This time, when we go to the battlefield, can we come out alive?"

Even Mu Chenfeng, usually fearless, was extremely worried.

Damn, Zhang Fan isn’t causing trouble, he’s endangering the team.

He’s only mid-stage Dark Force.

At most, he can hold his own against the late-stage Dark Force.

Once they go to the battlefield, other national teams will a hundred percent want to kill them.

When Zhang Fan returned, Long Zhengyu immediately hugged Zhang Fan’s leg and cried!

"Leader, I beg you, please stop causing trouble, if this continues, we won’t keep our lives."

Zhang Fan was furious, lifted his leg, and kicked Long Zhengyu off.

"Don’t talk nonsense, I, Zhang Fan, am not that kind of person."

"Haha, I believe you..."

"Keep babbling and you won’t get dinner tonight!" Zhang Fan sneered.

"Haha, kidding, captain you are definitely a good person." Wu Shanhe said seriously.

"To the Gravity Room! GOGO!" Long Zhengyu changed the topic.

However, when they got to the Gravity Room, few were there.

"Haha, Zhang Fan, this time, you might really die!" a person smiled charmingly.

"But, what you did this time was thrilling. Anyway, I can cook!" one person curiously stared at Zhang Fan, his eyes scanning Zhang Fan.

(There’s more tonight. Until now, our counterattack team has only about seven hundred people, it’s not right, others have thousands.

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The evening from eight to ten is crucial. You can stay on stage for ten hours. So, I hope brothers and sisters rush the top ten of the time stage.

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