Thinking of this, Fang Cheng looked at the words "Calming and sleeping" in the prompt message.
Suddenly, he understood why Pan Wendi and the others had been sleeping so deeply and sweetly these past few nights.
Even curing some members’ old insomnia problems.
This Calming and Sleep-Assisting Soup seemed to have no effect on him.
The reason for this situation might be the Skill Effect of the culinary talent "Poison Resistance" at play.
Fang Cheng shook his head and continued to taste the uniquely delicious soup.
No matter what, as long as the Skill Experience Points increased, it proved to be beneficial for him.
He wolfed down a portion of the meal.
Under Pan Wendi’s surprised gaze, Fang Cheng stood up again to get more food from the window.
So the cycle went, until the third time.
The cafeteria lady remembered him and stubbornly refused to serve him more.
Fang Cheng glanced at the culinary skill which had increased by a total of 12 Experience Points and reluctantly put away his tray and panel.
While sitting and waiting for Pan Wendi to finish eating, his gaze swept over other diners around, silently observing.
Still no sight of the old student who lived on the same third floor.
Moreover, some staff members from other floors of the training camp also seemed not to have shown up again.
That night after returning, Fang Cheng followed the traces of footprints and scents left on the floor, and tracked down the room where those monsters first appeared.
Now, the people who were living in that room had all disappeared.
Fang Cheng’s eyes narrowed slightly, suspecting something.
That night while sleeping, he no longer heard those strange footsteps sounds coming from the same floor.
The next day, morning.
The high ground on the eastern side of the training camp base.
The tour group members formed a circle and sat side by side on the grassy slope at the top of the mountain.
They were partaking in an outdoor meditation session, getting close to nature and experiencing the purity of their souls.
With closed eyes, the sea breeze was gentle.
It felt like a gentle whisper, blowing refreshingly and soothingly, able to take away all the inner turmoil.
"Energy coming from the earth and the ocean, the wind and the grass also breathe, nature inherently knows how to maintain harmony, everything is operating in an orderly manner, we should learn something from it..."
The instructor’s soft voice also drifted into the ears with the wind.
Regardless of whether they truly entered a Meditation State, the expressions on everyone’s faces depicted an uncommon tranquility and peace.
Suddenly, a round of applause erupted.
Instructor Chen, sitting among the crowd, clapped and spoke, awakening everyone:
"Alright, today’s class is over, everyone has improved compared to last time. Now you can go back to the dormitories, or have free time."
Hearing this, the group members gradually stood up, chatting and laughing relaxedly, sharing the insights they gained from the experience.
Fang Cheng also patted the grass and dust sticking to his bottom and stood up, looking at the familiar surroundings.
The location chosen for this outdoor meditation class was exactly at Cape they had visited that night.
Ever since discovering abnormalities at the training camp base, Fang Cheng had been playing the role of an ordinary office worker.
He always behaved conventionally, never revealing any Special Abilities.
Morning sessions and evening sessions were self-study sessions, he basically didn’t participate actively.
But this type of collective activity, a meditation teaching class, was still necessary to attend.
Besides learning about meditation, being too unconventional would only make him more conspicuous.
Watching some group members run to the top of Cape and enjoy the scenery and take photos to cherish.
Fang Cheng chose to return to the dormitory building with Pan Wendi and others first.
The whole Cape regained its quietness, with only the sound of the wind rustling through the grass and the occasional calls of seagulls.
However, a figure reappeared at this time.
It was Fang Cheng who had returned.
He stood at the edge of the cliff, looking out at the sparkling blue sea, his thoughts soaring.
During the class just now, he thought about the physical training plan affected by this trip.
Suddenly, Fang Cheng had an inspiration.
Now that he had the Talent "Water Breathing," why not try exploiting the special underwater environment for weight