A knife at the beginning almost killed the apocalypse

Mo Ziyi felt that this benefit was really great and she couldn't be too happy!

She usually practices martial arts which consumes a lot of physical energy, but she has no money to buy meat, so she can only hold on.

Now that there is meat to eat here every day, she won't be malnourished, right?

Although there are few dishes, rice is free, right? At worst, I'll just pack more rice and buy a bottle of hot sauce when the time comes.

But this girl seems to have forgotten that as a martial arts instructor of the Black Armored Army, she has a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan! A well-off little rich woman, she can't afford to eat meat at all.

Her job is also easy. In addition to attending cultural classes, she only needs to take time to go back to the military camp to provide guidance every day during physical education classes.

Seeing her clasping her fingers, looking like she was calculating carefully, in the early Yuan Dynasty, she felt that iron could not become steel.

After completing the admission procedures, Yuanchu called a second-generation military officer to come over and take care of her.

"Brother Yuanchu!"

A young, beautiful and heroic girl ran towards him with a face of surprise and took his arm.

Yuanchu reached out and touched her little head, smiling slightly.

"Let me introduce you. This is Mo Ziyi, a descendant of the Mo family in the Northeast. He is good at using swords and has just been promoted to the first level of enhancement. Ziyi, this is Wu Moling, the daughter of Wu Zhenhua, the commander-in-chief of the armed forces. She is in the third year of high school like you, and she will take care of her in the future. You."

Wu Moling smiled sweetly and said hello to the other party.

"Hello, Ziyi."

"Hello, Mo Ling."

Seeing that it was almost noon, Yuan Chu gave them a few words and then left.

Wu Moling smiled and took Mo Ziyi's hand, leading her towards the cafeteria.

The two of them formed a beautiful scenery, attracting countless stunning eyes.

"Let's go, it's time for lunch, I'm treating you today!"

"Ah, isn't this bad?"

"No matter how polite you are, they are all black-armored soldiers, so don't show up."

"Okay, thank you very much."

Wu Moling did not take her to queue, but took her directly to the teachers' cafeteria.

Mo Ziyi was shocked and asked quickly: "Aren't we students? Isn't it appropriate to come to the teachers' restaurant?"

Wu Moling raised her face and said proudly: "Of course ordinary students can't come, but we are enhanced people and have special treatment."

"That's it, it seems to make sense."

Mo Ziyi tilted her little head and let Wu Moling pull her away.

The food in the teachers' cafeteria is the same as that in the student cafeteria, but there are fewer people queuing up.

Everyone is no stranger to Wu Moling.

But who is the little girl she is pulling? Everyone is curious.

An old teacher asked with a smile: "Mo Ling, who is this classmate?"

"Oh, her name is Mo Ziyi, a new transfer student, and a member of the Black Armor Army!"

"What? Joining the Black Armor Army at such a young age, your future is really limitless!"

Everyone exclaimed in exclamation and cast envious glances at Mo Ziyi, a little girl.

As we all know, not everyone is eligible to join the Black Armored Army. This little girl must have some extraordinary abilities, so it would be a good idea to establish a good relationship with her in advance.

So the people in line in front of them moved out of the way to let them get their meals first.

Mo Ziyi wanted to refuse, but Wu Moling smiled and pulled her forward.

Mo Ziyi whispered: "Mo Ling, this is not good, everyone is queuing up..."

"What's wrong with this? Soldiers are given priority, don't you understand? You are in the black-armored army now, so you have to lead me to jump in the queue in the future!"

"Ah this..."

Mo Ziyi felt dizzy, and then asked in a low voice: "Aren't you a black-armored soldier? Your father is the commander-in-chief of the armed forces."

"Not yet. My dad wants me to enter the military academy."

"Oh."

Coming to the window, Wu Moling said with a smile: "Auntie, bring two big basins, don't shake your hands. We are all warriors and we eat a lot."

"Hey, don't worry, I won't make you hungry."

The aunt in the cafeteria took out two large washbasins and filled them eight to ten times full. Then she put in a few tablespoons of fish and vegetables and piled them high.

Wu Moling paid 100 yuan by swiping her card, and then she found a place to sit down while holding a large basin.

"You wait, I'll buy a drink."

"Oh."

Mo Ziyi was in a daze the whole time, unable to turn around at all.

Looking at the huge bowl of food in front of her, she felt like she was dreaming.

Wu Moling bought two 1L bottles of green tea and came back. He unscrewed the caps and drank a third of them first, then asked Mo Ziyi to start.

Mo Ziyi was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry to cost you money."

"Hey, what are you talking about? It won't cost me any money."

"what?"

Wu Moling explained while cooking: "Don't you know, in our school, warriors can get a subsidy of 5,000 yuan a month, which is all paid into the card. The black-armored army subsidizes 10,000 yuan, and now there are no more than twenty in the school. By the way, have you applied for a campus card?"

Mo Ziyi swallowed a big mouthful of food and drank a sip of green tea to moisten her throat.

"It's done, here it is."

She took out her campus card and showed it to Wu Moling. It was a new one with a charge of fifty yuan.

Wu Moling took a look and said in surprise: "This is an ordinary campus card. What do you do with this?"

"Brother Yuanchu took me to do it, but I don't understand it either."

Mo Ziyi was a little innocent. After all, Yuan Chu had handled the admission procedures for her. She followed the normal process and asked many people.

Wu Moling pouted and said, "This stinky brother is so careless!"

"What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

"Hmph, the warrior or the black-armored army has to go to the principal in person to handle the matter. Didn't he take you to see the principal to explain the situation?"

"No, brother Yuanchu said that we don't do anything special, don't use the back door, and behave upright."

"Tch, he doesn't know the school's policy at all. I'll take you to the principal after dinner and ask him to apply for a black card for you."

"Black card?"

"Yes, you are a black-armored soldier and want to apply for a black card. I am a warrior and want to apply for a gold card. All other students have green cards."

"I see."

Mo Ziyi was secretly glad that she had met Wu Moling, otherwise she would have lost 10,000 yuan in food expenses every month.

The two of them were chatting and cooking at the same time, eating with gusto.

Mo Ziyi couldn't eat that much originally, but after taking the strengthening potion, his physical energy consumption was very huge, and his appetite was much larger than before.

So I can finish this pot!

The people next to me were not in a hurry to leave after eating, and just stared at the two snackers, as happy as watching monkeys.

Not long after, young warriors came in one after another.

Their appetites are not small, but they are still far behind those of enhanced people.

Therefore, if you want to identify whether a person is an enhancement person, you only need to look at the size of the other person's rice bowl.