Two minutes later, Feng Tianxing returned to Lu Xiao's side, pushing a fully loaded food cart.
Both Lu Xiao and Yan Xiaoyue had faces full of question marks.
"Ah, the seniors and sisters at the academy are just too enthusiastic. Brother Lu, help yourself to whatever you like," Feng Tianxing said, his words muffled by the meat bun stuffed in his mouth.
Lu Xiao looked at Feng Tianxing, then at the First Academy students with their burning gazes.
Great, Feng Tianxing had likely spilled his secrets.
This tiger skin he was pulling was at least thirty percent of his effort.
Since breakfast was bought with his own dignity, Lu Xiao naturally wasn't going to be polite.
He wolfed down four meat buns, two fried dough sticks, and two sets of pancake rolls in a show of gluttony.
After eating, Lu Xiao couldn't help but marvel at the culinary level here in the Divine Land, which was quite superb.
Even this simple breakfast was comparable to that of a five-star hotel outside.
