I learned how to slay gods in a mental hospital. Chapter 91: The Agent of Time

Just as Lin Qiye and the others were holding their noses to eat the raw meat, an appetizing aroma suddenly filled the mess hall. Everyone perked up and turned their heads in unison. They saw Old Sun dragging a large tray stacked with dishes, walking quickly toward the Mask squad. "Braised pork belly, stewed chicken with mushrooms, ants climbing a tree, steamed perch... Whoa! Is this for real?!"…