Jiang Yu had anticipated this situation. As soon as the cafeteria opened, he had already gone back to the prep room to continue preparing the bracken starch noodles and various other ingredients.
Just as the window ran out of them, he brought over another full tray.
"Hey, didn't the experts say that bracken starch noodles contain carcinogenic substances? How dare you sell them to students?"
The thesis defense wasn't over yet. Generally, it wouldn't wrap up until around 12 o'clock. But according to Hu Zhihai's sign number, he was among the last few people, so he would definitely have to wait until the afternoon for his turn.
So, seeing the cafeteria start business, he couldn't sit still any longer. He found an opportunity to sneak out and head straight to the Seventh Dining Hall.
