In the buffet restaurant, two long tables were lined with a variety of delectable foods, from Chinese soy milk, fried dough, steamed buns, and rice porridge, to Western bread and milk, everything one could ask for with at least a dozen breakfast options. Tang Ming was thrilled, grabbing a plate and starting to fill it up from the two table spreads, while Su Xiaoxi and Liu Gaoze also picked up their plates to serve themselves.
However, they both took little, a bit was enough for them, unlike Tang Ming, who had to fill his plate completely before finding a seat to start eating.
Once seated, the portion Tang Ming had obtained was several times larger than Liu Gaoze and Su Xiaoxi's combined, almost stacking up to the height of a person. Su Xiaoxi, looking at the mountain-like pile of food on the table, frowned and said, "If you can't finish this, you'll be fined, so you better return it now while you haven't started eating yet. You can always get more if it's not enough."
