Food War.

Yang Dao stopped for a moment before he took a step inside the dining hall. He could see that every pair of eyes present inside the dining hall was staring at him. He could sense, at least, thirty such pairs. He smiled and then set his foot inside the dining hall. 

The seeming gentle aura around him turned to a dominating presence as if a switch flipped inside him. Steward Jill was half a step behind him and she seemed to have seen Yang Dao growing taller all of a sudden. She had no idea what happened to him. Yue Yun clear her throat gently and only then did she wake up from the illusion. 

She could have sworn that one moment ago, she had seen a two-meter tall guy with a wide back walking in front of him. Yang Dao walked inside, the dining hall and made his way directly to the chair where Jenny sat, looking at him with a proud smile on her face.