"It's time for lunch!" the prisoners in this place are most looking forward to eating.
"What's for lunch?" Ruan Tang asked casually.
Big round face is very positive, "boss, lunch is mainly about having enough to eat. Rice and vegetables, to tell the truth, the food here is still good."
Throughout the star, there are few planets suitable for growing vegetables and food, and many of them are privately owned. Those fresh vegetables, melons and fruits can only be eaten by the rich and the upper class. Most ordinary people eat genetically modified, artificial meat, some chemicals that can preserve physical strength, and some delicious fast food without taste.
Like her, from small to large, she only eats some luxurious fresh vegetables and fruits on her birthday.
Everyone said that the food here is good. Ruan Tang thought that the law here was learned from those northern European countries on earth. The death penalty was abolished. No matter how heinous and inhuman the criminals committed, the law will protect their rights and interests. The cell is like a hotel. The whole prison is like a Resort, and the food will be nutritious, delicious and balanced.
Until she stood at the rice window with her plate.
That's terrible!
The quality of rice is not good, there are some impurities, and I don't know if it will scratch my throat.
Rice doesn't have distinct grains, but don't stick together and become a lump. OK, and there are obviously some white parts in the center of rice grains, which obviously have no penetration.
The water addition is unreasonable, and the heat control is not enough. The outside is ripe, rotten and lumpy, but the inside is still raw and mixed with rice. Can you eat comfortably?
Besides, green vegetables are not like green vegetables. They either turn yellow or black, or they can't see any oil or water on them, or they have solidified. They look very bad and don't know what oil they are.
Finally, cabbage and tofu, not to mention.
Dry yellow leaves, looking at the white and transparent tofu with sour smell
Ruan Tang took only one look, and his stomach reacted uncontrollably.
The delicious food in the mouth of big round face is not as good as the potato eggs she ate in some rural areas of the world!
Ruan Tang stood still, and the people behind him were anxious.
"Get out of the way if you don't eat. Don't delay others to eat!" someone scolded in the back.
Big round face thought that Ruan Tang didn't like it and didn't adapt. He took Ruan Tang's plate and handed it to the baker.
When he finished, he brought it to the table.
Ruan Tang followed up without expression.
On the other side, Wu Yueming and Xuanhe also showed the same expression as Ruan Tang.
Xuanhe just frowned, but Wu Yueming had no love on his face.
"The interstellar law clearly stipulates that all the legitimate rights and interests of prisoners should be protected. With humanitarian care, the prison should meet the needs of prisoners on the premise of not violating the rules and regulations. Is that what the people here need?" Wu Yueming said, and the beggar looked at him.
Wu Yueming: "why, am I wrong?"
The beggar just glanced at him and then continued to cook for the others.
They have seen a lot of people like Wu Yueming. People who come here, who have done better before, will not like the food here.
What's the use?
If you don't eat, you will be hungry. Over time, if you are malnourished, you will get sick, have no physical strength, can't complete the work, and finally die here.
If you can't see it anymore, you still have to eat it.
This is the reality!