"Hahaha, karma's a bitch, huh?"
The crowd was having a blast.
The team leader could ask Black Shark for any resources, food included—wasn't that a resource?
Murong Xu was looking to stir up trouble, and they all knew it.
Trying to set a trap for Zhang Fan without completing the mission, and now, it looks like he dropped a rock on his own foot.
And it hurt surprisingly bad.
Not only were they unable to eat, but they were also deducted twenty points.
Watching Murong Xu's group's expression, all they wanted to say was, "You play stupid games, you win stupid prizes!"
The cafeteria was a super-sized steel frame tent. When the crowd saw the lavish food on the table, their appetites skyrocketed.
Zhang Fan didn't say a word and rushed over like a whirlwind.
His ferocious eating amazed everyone.
Damn, did he have to be so fierce even when eating?
"He's hungry like a ghost reborn!
Murong Xu stood at a distance, grinding his teeth.
