Yu Sheng had finally experienced the outstanding people and abundant spiritual energy of the Crossroads—and now the Special Operations Bureau had also experienced the capable and unusual people from the "inn."
In the No. 2 cafeteria of the headquarters building, several Special Operations Bureau employees who had just finished a night shift and were planning to eat breakfast before heading home were shocked to hear the terrible news that the breakfast egg noodles and steamed buns had temporarily stopped being served. Then they saw several neatly stacked piles of plates and bowls on the table closest to the serving window, along with the Nine-tailed Demon Fox sitting among them, happily rolling noodles around her chopsticks and chomping them down like chicken legs.
The fox girl's face glowed with happiness as she ate. She had no need to hide herself in the Special Operations Bureau. Her huge cluster of tails swayed behind her as she ate, while two master chefs stood nearby specifically to serve her food. Cold sweat had already trickled down to their feet, and even the hands gripping their ladles were trembling uncontrollably.
Seeing the Nine-tailed Demon Fox finish another bowl of noodles, then dip fist-sized steamed buns into the noodle broth and eat two at a time without slowing down, one of the chefs finally muttered shakily to the other, "Um... should we call the police?"
"Call the f****** police for what?" The other chef's face had turned green. "The Special Operations Bureau headquarters calls the police to report that its cafeteria has been looted? We'd be laughed at until this time next year—and the director already said to let this girl eat whatever she wants here. We're not allowed to stop her, no matter how much she eats..."
"But she didn't say she could eat this