Chapter 8: Foodie

‘Xiaoxiaoguan’ is a medium-to-upper size theater on Haijing Art Street. It covers an area of ​​over 1,000 square meters and is divided into 5 floors.
Among them, the 1st and 2nd floors are the ticket office and 6 small theaters, the 3rd floor is the open staff activity area, the 4th floor is the single-story grand theater, and the 5th floor is the theater-themed coffee restaurant.
The reason why the staff activity area is set on the third floor instead of the top floor is said to be because the owner of the theater hopes to give the audience an immersion-style experience, and can be in close contact with theater actors.
Therefore, the 3-storey cafeteria is completely separated by a transparent glass curtain wall and is open to the outside world, so the scale is quite impressive.
Entering the canteen, on the left is a long row of half-filled stir-fried dishes, large bowls of pickled vegetables, a large pot of rice, and two baskets of hard plastic counters with buns; on the right is a row of neatly arranged long wooden tables , Wooden chair.
Obviously, the audience is the least. Most of the theater crews are on holiday 2 and the canteen dishes are not as good as usual.
However, Zhang Jiao was not picky eater. Seeing that there was twice-cooked pork in the stir-fry, he seemed extremely satisfied. He immediately took the dinner plate, leaned over and licked his face and said to Aunt Xu, "Aunt Xu is good."
You are looking at the red light today, what good things should you do.
I was miserable today. I distributed leaflets at the entrance of the theater early in the morning. I had time to eat breakfast, and I was tired and hungry.
You give more rice and more meat.
I like to eat the twice-cooked pork, I can eat a few spoons.
There are also eggs, scrambled eggs with tomatoes are also more, and the rice is super appetizing.
Fish and bacon, please give me a little bite and eat fish with balanced nutrition. "
Aunt rolled her eyes and seemed to despise Zhang Jiao's rhetoric, but the rice ladle under her hand still gave her affection, whether it was rice or food.
"Thank you Aunt Xu, you still love our poor students." Zhang Jiao satisfactorily carried the dinner plate and thanked him. He just found a seat and sat down and happily got up.
Liu Song also had a lunch and sat next to him, glancing at Zhang Jiao with an indignant look: "Just make a meal, look at your bitch, and almost kneel and lick the aunt in the cafeteria.
You are a pig, just for a bite. "
"In terms of styling, who of us looks like a pig," Zhang Jiao said with a curse: "You are purely envious of jealousy and hate, and eat as much as you can. As a result, you have grown into a fat pig, but I still keep slim Fit body. "
"You are going to die," Liu Song pretended to anger, and pushed his plate to Zhang Jiao, "Eat, eat, eat you.
I forgot to have a date at noon, so I had to have a big meal with Pingping, and this pig food was also fed to you. "
Xiaoxiaoguan Theater has regulations that only the first staff meal of the cast and crew can be free, and once a plate is eaten, you will have to collect money after playing.
This is not the harshness of the boss, after all, this portion can be full even for the average strong man, but for the big stomach king Zhang Jiao, it is obviously insufficient.
Therefore, Liu Song often ate the free employee meal even if he didn't eat in the theater, and left it to Zhang Jiao before leaving.
Although Zhang Jiao never rubbed with his partner, he would gladly accept this friend's care without spending money, so as not to appear too careless and hurt his feelings.
And this time is no exception, Zhang Jiao still ridiculed his mouth as usual: "Yeah, someone really goes to kneel and lick myself, let's get on, get away."
"Yo, some single dogs are choking nonsense." Liu Song stood up with a smile and fought back, "The food that is eaten is the king of dogs.
Slot, you are not far from the dog king, come on. "Go away."
Zhang Jiao looked at the partner's distant back, smiling silently, swallowing the two large plates of food, and quietly got up and walked into the toilet on the third floor of the theater.
In the toilet cubicle, he closed the door and locked himself, stripped his clothes, and exposed his sturdy body, vigorously, the whole body circulated with blood and blood, the capillaries on the surface swelled instantly, the muscles swelled and became hard and the skin was like shaving Like clean woolen cowhide, an oily luster faintly appeared.
This is the fruit of five years of hard work.
Insisting on continuous cultivation, Zhang Jiao entered the "Stone Axe" realm of "Military Force" level 1 before he reached adulthood, smoothly transformed into a level 1 superhero, and has been slowly advancing toward the "Bronze Halberd" realm.
Unfortunately, although the practice of "Military Force" does not require high qualifications, it must supplement a lot of nutrition to support the consumption caused by high-intensity exercise.
Because there is no heritage to inherit, education to rely on, and connections to make use of orphans, Zhang Jiao is simply not able to supplement nutrition with big fish and meat all day, let alone taking nutrients to assist in cultivation, so the speed of practice can never be improved.
At this time, he sometimes used three fingers with one hand to do a prone standing up, and sometimes stood upside down to support the body to continue to rotate, quickly changing movements, using his weight in a small space to consume his blood.
With the unique rhythm of breathing, the pores around Zhang Jiao gradually opened, and the steam was rising like a boiling kettle, and the food that was just eaten quickly consumed half.
After sitting down and sitting cross-legged, UU reading www.uukanshu.com began to close his eyes and vomit the spiritual power in the air, tempering the soul, until he felt that he would overdraw his body before opening his eyes again.
After finishing the exercise, he lifted the toilet tank and washed the sweat stains with the cold water inside.
Squatted on the toilet and expelled food waste from the body, wiped his buttocks to dry, and put on his clothes and left the toilet.
After picking up his backpack in the locker room, he walked out of the theater, walked to the iconic building complex of Haijing City, 'Shanlan Square', hid the surveillance camera, and stood under a huge sycamore tree at the corner of the square set.
In the afternoon sun, people feel that the inhaled air is hot, and there are few pedestrians outside.
Zhang Jiao took one white, one black, one red three + box of oil paint from the backpack, first painted the entire face with white oil paint, then painted 3 black circles on the eyes and nose with black oil paint, and finally used a thick layer Thick red oil paints red lips.
After doing this, Shi Shiran took off his clothes again, took out a baby elephant-shaped tight swimming trunks from his backpack, put them on, and dipped his fingers on the chest and belly with oil paint to write
support big development, support nutrients parity 'Popular' political slogan.
Finally, put everything away, carrying a backpack, and rushing to the hypermarket not far away. The whole process was extremely calm, without any hesitation or embarrassment.
Because he stepped on the wind and knew which position was hidden, Zhang Jiao was not noticed by anyone when he changed dresses, but as soon as he released himself, he immediately attracted attention.
Hundreds of white-collar workers who had just eaten lunch and left dozing in the restaurant saw a distant one through the floor-to-ceiling glass window. The free soul carried by the baby elephant flew by, first stunned, then the spirit was shocked , Commotion.