"There was nothing different about it." Lin Qiye smiled faintly. "We would always be recruits who came out of this camp."
"Hehe, don't just stand there. Sit down and have a taste. I made this dinner especially to welcome you back."
Old Sun brought the dishes to the table one by one. Steam from the freshly cooked food rose together with its fragrance: spicy crayfish, stir-fried clams, chicken stewed with mushrooms, sautéed eggplant, potato, and peppers... In just moments, nine dishes and a soup had been neatly arranged on Lin Qiye and the others' table, leaving the other recruits staring wide-eyed.
The sounds of people swallowing rang out one after another.
"There's normal food here? Why can't we eat it?"
Before long, someone among the recruits could not help protesting.
Before Lin Qiye and the others could answer, Old Sun turned around and glared at the recruit who had spoken. "When you leave this Training Camp and can come back, I'll make you a whole table of food like this too!"
Lin Qiye and the others held their chopsticks, exchanged glances, and smiled without saying anything.
Intimidated by the authority Lin Qiye and the others had established, none of the recruits dared cause any more trouble. They could only lower their heads, take a few bites of the raw meat and "Unfortunate Fish Cake" on their plates, then head toward the teaching building one after another.
"Old Sun's cooking is truly incredible." Cao Yuan picked up a clam, slurped it down, and could not help sighing. "It really feels familiar..."
"Who would've thought we'd have a day like this too?" Baili Pangpang chuckled. "Back then, when I saw the Mask Squad sitting here, I was insanely jealous."
"Come to think of it, I wonder how the Mask Squad's vacation is