Transmigrating into a book: You are a cannon fodder, but you have to run away

Chapter 130: A half-grown man eats a poor man

The good thing is that Mo Ling likes to prepare a little more no matter what he is preparing.

Otherwise, Wu Lei’s sudden request for extra food might not be met.

Wu Lei gave ten to his parents, and the remaining five were his breakfast.

Seeing Wu Lei opening his lunch box and picking up a squid wrapped in rice to start eating, Mo Ling touched his chin.

There was a saying when grain production was low.

----The little brat is eating me out of house and house.

But as grain production increased, this saying was gradually forgotten by people.

But today I saw how much Wu Lei eats.

She felt fortunate that Wu Lei lived in a new era.

Although it is a world in a book, it is ultimately a new era.

Otherwise, if Wu Lei was sent back to ancient times or the old times, we might not be able to support him.

"By the way, where is Wen Qiye?"

Mo Ling was asking the question even though he knew the answer.

"You mean Old Wen."

Wu Lei had food in his mouth and his speech was a little unclear.

He quickly swallowed the food in his mouth and explained:

"Something happened at Old Wen's house."

"His father had a car accident yesterday. He should be in the hospital now."

"Will he come to school today? Otherwise, this food..."

Mo Ling prepared squid rice for Wu Lei. After all, it was what Wu Lei ordered yesterday.

But Wen Qiye only ordered a bowl of white porridge, and asked her to prepare the rest as she pleased.

Considering that it was breakfast, Mo Ling prepared white porridge and steamed buns.

She made steamed buns stuffed with squid.

But if Wen Qiye doesn’t come, what should this little kid do?

"That's easy. Doesn't our school cafeteria have a freezer?"

"You can put this in the freezer. Text him the code."

"When Lao Wen comes, go get it yourself, and then ask the aunt in the cafeteria to heat it up for you. It will definitely not delay your meal."

"Is there still such an operation?"

After all, Mo Ling was a student who had just transferred to Hai City High School.

She is still trying to figure out the situation at Hai City High School.

Now I suddenly hear that we can put food in the freezer of the school cafeteria, which feels very novel.

"Yeah, sure."

Wu Lei took a bite of his rice and continued to explain:

"Our school does not force students to eat in the cafeteria."

"Sometimes, some students will buy their favorite food from outside or order takeout in advance."

"And the food that is ordered will be sent to the cafeteria and stored in the freezer. Then, when it's time to eat, the students will pick it up themselves."

"I see. But won't there be any problems if we put it in the freezer?"

Maureen was a little confused; in her mind, food was different from other things.

Food is something that can be easily tampered with.

If you put it where anyone can get to it, isn't that obviously giving people the opportunity to tamper with it?

After all, it is difficult to draw the bones of a dragon or a tiger, and it is difficult to know a person’s heart even if you know his face.

Who knows if someone will really be so unscrupulous as to do something vicious.

"Don't worry about that. The school has also taken this into consideration, so the freezer the school bought is a special freezer."

"Come on, I'll take you to see it. Once you see it, you'll understand."

Wu Lei brought Mo Ling to the school cafeteria.

The cafeteria of Haishi High School is quite large, and the total area is estimated to be around 400 square meters.

The entire cafeteria is divided into two floors.

There are rows of cabinets at the easternmost part of the first floor.