He glanced at register 10 to see what was inside, but it was too far away; all he saw was darkness with a few vague figures emitting green mist swaying back and forth.
Soon, Mao Feiyang followed Mu Daxian to the tray return area, while Lin Yi also took a deep breath and squinted at register 10.
Previously, when he was eating, he never had the chance to observe closely. Now it was Maozi and the Green Hat chefs' turn to play their thrilling game of cat and mouse, and he certainly wanted to see what those Green Hats were all about.
However, even someone like Mu Daxian, who was extraordinary even among Art Students, caused a stir at register 10 when he put down his tray.
"Clank Jingling—"
Right then, the clattering sound of pots, pans, and ladles crashing against each other echoed from inside register 10...
Mao Feiyang was also drawn by this sound and unconsciously glanced in the direction of register 10.
