Hades is a girl

Chapter 115 Give a five-star praise
Perhaps because of the comparison between Ling Ye and Yu Xun, the referees drank the tea tasteless after the contestants handed it over, and the champion naturally fell to Ling Ye without a doubt.

Mordhaler personally awarded Ling Ye a medal depicting a set of tea sets and put it on Ling Ye's chest, and at the same time patted Ling Ye's shoulder with satisfaction, "Haha, good job, save me face Alright, the champion of the tea fighting competition this time will be rewarded with fifty credits, which will be credited to your account before tomorrow."

Hearing this sentence, Ling Ye's eyes lit up. In fact, it doesn't really matter whether he is a champion or not. Anyway, he doesn't care if it's just a title, but the credits are different. After all, there are many things that can be exchanged!

"But you know how to make tea, let me tell you sooner! Every time you come to the equipment department, remember to make a pot for me. It's really flattering to live such a life every day!" Mordhaler smirked.

Ling Ye couldn't help reminding, "You have to drink the tea immediately, otherwise the taste will be greatly reduced!"

"It's okay, I don't care about these, no matter what, the tea will not be bad!" Mo Dehale waved his hand and said unceremoniously.

"Hey, but making tea is very tiring, as you can see, it's no problem for you to make tea every day, but I want a reward!" Ling rubbed his hands, after all, he has been shy recently.

Mordhaler looked at Ling Ye with disdain, "Make a cup of tea to honor Master and still want rewards, you are too utilitarian! Hmph!"

Ling Ye touched her nose, but she didn't have too much resistance. After all, Medhalle is also her teacher, and it's okay to make tea for him occasionally.

"Teacher, can you tell me about the rewards for the final challenge?" Ling Ye quietly approached Modhalle and asked in a low voice.

Medhalle knew that Ling Ye was going to participate in this challenge, and thought for a while, "I don't know, after all, the rewards are different every year, but the higher the ranking, the richer the rewards, but you can participate Now, we are just blacksmiths, we don’t need to compete with these barbarians!”

Although he knows Ling Ye's ability, but his combat limitations are too great. When fighting other supernatural beings, he may have an advantage in melee combat, but at a long range, Ling Ye can only be beaten passively. On the one hand, there is a big shortcoming, and the people who come here are all the elites of the various colleges. Ling Ye's ability to enter the top 20 has already given them a lot of face as blacksmiths.

"By the way, I'm a referee now, stay away from me, do you understand?" Suddenly, Modhaler thought of something, and immediately distanced himself from Ling Ye, looking disgusted.

Ling Ye: "O__O"

When Ling Ye walked out of the venue, Wang Jian greeted him, and smiled warmly at Ling Ye, "It's pretty amazing!"

Ling Ye looked up at Wang Jian, who was 1.8 meters tall, and asked curiously, "Do you know tea?"

Wang Jian smiled slightly, showing his white teeth, looking very sunny, "I don't understand! But it can be seen from the momentum, you will win this battle!"

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, I have already forged your demon-eating weapon, and now the equipment is being inspected by a special person, and you can get started today. After this event is over, you can go and claim it!" Ling Ye said. Suddenly thought of something, "By the way, remember to give me a five-star praise..."

Wang Jian: "..."

After all, the equipment department has to be assessed once a month, which is similar to Didi and couriers in the secular world, which makes Ling Ye very helpless.

However, after Ling Ye and Wang Jian spoke a few words, a group of people rushed up and pushed the two of them apart, and then Ling Ye was the main one.

"Hello, we are from the News Department of Xidi College. May I ask student Ling Ye how you feel about winning the championship in this tea art competition!"

"Ling Ye, Ling Ye, don't worry about these guys, we naturally have to keep the news about Huaxuan Academy to ourselves, so get out of here!"

Ling Ye suddenly became dizzy. The identities of this group of people belonged to the news agency, and it was the first time for him to be interviewed by so many small reporters. To be honest, he was a little flattered.

Ling Ye even saw an acquaintance in it, that is, the member of the news agency that he met when he first came to the school Tianya City: Ding Weimin!

Ling Ye was quite patient and answered many questions. Seeing that Ling Ye had a good temper, these reporters became even more unscrupulous.

"I heard that the referee for this competition is your teacher. Is there something shady about it?!!!"

"That's right! I heard that Master Mordhaler is very defensive, and the other two referees are friends of Master Mordhaler, and Yu Xun's strength is obvious to all of us. You need to give us an explanation!"

Hearing these passionate words, Ling Ye frowned, and the smile on his face also cooled down. This is Chi Luoluo's fault-finding. These days, when his temper is a little better, others will climb up the wall, and he really treats himself well Make it right?
"You really want to know?!" Ling Ye sneered, then stared coldly at the reporters who asked these questions.

Looking at Ling Ye's indifferent eyes, all the reporters who were shot couldn't help but shudder, but when they thought that he was just a freshman, they bit the bullet and nodded.

"I have a clear conscience. If you have any comments, you are welcome to challenge me in tea art, but it is very expensive to challenge me. Fifty credits a time, and I will give you back double if I lose!" Ling Ye shouted, his tone full of Absolute confidence.

wow~
Immediately there was an uproar among the reporters, it was obvious that Ling Ye was really too arrogant, but the more arrogant Ling Ye was, the more the reporters were naturally more willing to see it, because there was more to write about in this way, and as for Ling Ye's troubles later, it was none of their business up.

The reporters left contentedly. Dong Longxi stepped forward and said with a smile, "It's a pity that I was crazy back then. You are in the auxiliary department. You really suit my taste!"

"Oh, God, don't you like muscular men the most? At the beginning, you said you hated fresh meat with thin skin and tender meat the most!" Mudhaler sneered sarcastically.

"Hmph, from time to time, everyone is growing, understand?" Dong Longxi snorted angrily.

Fujiwara Teruki said, "It's easy to provoke right and wrong when you look like this, you're too immature!"

Mordhale waited for Fujiwara Zhaoxi, and said in a bad mood, "Mature? How old is Ling Ye now? I think it's good and energetic! And with me covering it, let's see who dares to trouble my apprentice."

Ling Ye chuckled lightly, "That's all there is to it, but I'm quite confident in tea art. If someone comes to challenge me, they'll just give me credits. Why not do it!"

(End of this chapter)