Imaginary training had surprisingly good effects, and it also whetted Gao Xin's appetite significantly.
But no matter how much he imagined, he still needed to eat.
The laws of physics were extremely powerful, conservation of energy unbreakable.
With a shout from Gao Xin, Qiao Long checked the time, and it was just past 11 o'clock.
"It's just mealtime, guys, let's all stop and go eat together to welcome Gao Xin,"
Everyone agreed with laughter and a group of more than thirty people marched downstairs majestically towards the canteen.
The canteen was large and the food materials were quite abundant; there was meat if you wanted meat, vegetables if you wanted vegetables, and plenty of rice and bread.
It was just the taste that was not commendable because the canteen staff were all slaves from the labor group.
