Transmigrating into Huo Yuhao, my abilities are refreshed every month.

"A normal food-type Soul Master could supply an entire army with food, but Teacher Zhiwei needs to prepare delicious food herself for her Martial Soul to take effect. That's where Teacher Zhiwei's Martial Soul falls short of a normal food-type Martial Soul," Huo Yuhao said confidently. "However, this flaw doesn't overshadow her merits. With delicious food, Teacher Zhiwei's individual support ability far surpasses that of other food-type Soul Masters. Besides, I'm afraid Teacher Zhiwei's Soul Power cultivation speed is also quite fast, right?"

"I think he's only in his early thirties. Even if he looks young, he's probably only in his early forties at most. Teacher Zhiwei said he's been stuck at the Soul Douluo level for almost ten years, which means that Teacher Zhiwei became a Soul Douluo around the age of thirty!"

Tang Ya exclaimed in surprise, "I didn't even notice! This is a Soul Douluo who is around thirty years old, and he's even cultivating the most difficult food-type!"

Huo Yuhao continued, "If a powerful force could continuously provide Teacher Zhiwei with various delicacies, I think that given the special nature of his martial soul, he might even be able to advance to the Title Douluo level before the age of thirty." And this was what Huo Yuhao valued most.

If this kind of martial soul can be passed down and a powerful force can be relied upon to help it collect various delicacies, this kind of martial soul will continuously produce top-notch support-type Soul Douluo and even Title Douluo!

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School can only cultivate to the Soul Saint level, while the Food Qi, whose auxiliary effect is no less than that of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, can easily reach the Soul Douluo level or even the Title Douluo level. This can definitely become the foundation of a force!

Jiang Nannan gazed tenderly at Huo Yuhao and said, "Speaking of which, it seems that Teacher Zhiwei has a chance to break through to the Title Douluo level again because of you, Yuhao. I just wonder how much of a support effect Teacher Zhiwei's soul skill can provide when added to your dishes?"

Speaking of this, Huo Yuhao was also very curious and decided that he would definitely try it next time he met Teacher Zhiwei.

Tang Ya said, "Speaking of which, Xiao Yuhao, you've become quite wealthy now. I didn't expect Teacher Zhiwei to be so generous!"

At this point, Tang Ya's eyes immediately lit up. Huo Yuhao could tell at a glance that she must be thinking about food, and sure enough, she was.

"Little Yuhao, Little Yuhao, I have to try the dishes made with the ingredients that Teacher Zhiwei sent, okay, Little Yuhao?" Tang Ya blinked her eyes and tugged at Huo Yuhao's sleeve, pleading.

Huo Yuhao said helplessly, "Okay, okay, I'll definitely send one to Sister Xiaoya!"

Wang Dong looked at Tang Ya coldly, thinking to himself that this was yet another vixen, and secretly cursed him as a scumbag.

Looking at Xiaoya's appearance, Jiang Nannan couldn't help but suspect Tang Ya, but considering that Tang Ya was always inseparable from Beibei, Jiang Nannan thought that she might be overthinking it.

Jiang Nannan asked, "Xiaoya, why haven't we seen Beibei these past two days?"

Tang Ya puffed out her cheeks and said, "Nan Nan, let's not talk about him! I don't know why, but that guy has been avoiding me these past two days!"

Huo Yuhao felt a little guilty upon hearing this. Brother Beibei, could it be that your orientation has really changed?

Although he was planning to skip Tang Ya, after spending a few days with Bei Bei, he felt that Bei Bei was a pretty good person.

Huo Yuhao didn't think it was his fault. Although being brothers with Bei Bei might be great, his girlfriend was even better.

While chatting, the group arrived at the entrance of Shrek Academy.

From afar, one could see that the school gate was completely surrounded by a huge crowd.

In the center of the crowd, a tall young man in a black school uniform sat imposingly, looking like a ruthless bandit blocking the school gate.

The young man looked to be about the same age as Beibei, with thick eyebrows, fierce eyes, a straight nose, and a square mouth—a dignified appearance. His gloomy face gave him an air of ferocity.

The young man was Xu Sanshi.

Although it wasn't Jiang Nannan who helped him awaken his martial soul a second time, just like in the original story, he still fell in love with Jiang Nannan.

With Huo Yuhao's help, Jiang Nannan's mother recovered, so Jiang Nannan no longer needed to sell herself to save her mother. The Xuanming Sect found another girl for Xu Sanshi, but Xu Sanshi continued down the wrong path, and his martial soul remained only half-awakened. The girl wasn't talented enough to attend Shrek Academy, and Xu Sanshi tried to find her but couldn't.

After arriving at Shrek Academy, a disheartened Xu Sanshi fell in love with Jiang Nannan at first sight and pursued her relentlessly, only to be met with Jiang Nannan's cold indifference. Xu Sanshi, however, was even happier.

She treats me differently than she treats others; she cares about me!

Xu Sanshi, who firmly believed in this, never expected to hear today that Jiang Nannan and a junior student left the college together.

Although he was heartbroken, he firmly believed that Jiang Nannan had been deceived. He blocked the entrance to the academy and remained there until now. Xu Sanshi vowed to beat that junior student up and drive him away from Jiang Nannan.

Upon seeing Huo Yuhao and his group of four, Xu Sanshi suddenly stood up, took a few big steps, and grabbed Huo Yuhao's chest with his large hand, shouting angrily, "Kid, stay away from Nannan!"

"Xu Sanshi, how dare you!" "Xu Sanshi, what are you doing?"

Two sharp shouts came out at the same time, from Jiang Nannan and Tang Ya.

Jiang Nannan's gentle face was now covered in frost as she coldly stared at the young man in black. Simultaneously, her martial soul activated, and her long rabbit ears added a touch of allure to her exquisite and elegant features. Jiang Nannan's second soul ring lit up—gravity control—and for a moment Xu Sanshi's movements faltered. Then, Jiang Nannan's third soul ring, first ring, flashed in succession—teleportation, waist arching, her legs clamping down on Xu Sanshi's head.

At the same time, Tang Ya's Blue Silver Grass also bound Xu Sanshi, restricting his movements with its binding effect.

Seeing that the young man attacked him without a word and told him to stay away from Sister Nan Nan, Huo Yuhao's face immediately darkened. Without even using his martial spirit, he condensed his immense spiritual power into a giant hammer and smashed it towards Xu Sanshi's head. At the same time, Huo Yuhao felt himself being lifted up from behind and carried into the air. Turning around, Huo Yuhao saw Wang Dong's handsome face and the beautiful, dazzling wings of the Goddess of Light Butterfly.

Seeing the three of them protect him at the same time without prior arrangement, Huo Yuhao smiled happily.

Huo Yuhao was happy, but Xu Sanshi was not.

He never expected that his simple palm strike would trigger Jiang Nannan and Tang Ya to unleash their martial spirits and attack him.

Tang Ya is one thing, but Jiang Nannan is the real problem. Xu Sanshi sighed inwardly, "Nannan, do you know that your blows hurt me more than I feel?" He was thick-skinned and could handle physical pain, but he couldn't bear the mental anguish.

Faced with the attack, Xu Sanshi abandoned his palm strike aimed at Huo Yuhao. He activated his Martial Soul, and three Soul Rings instantly rose from his feet—two yellow and one purple. His originally fair skin darkened, his muscles swelled, and he grew larger. Most remarkably, a black tortoise-shell shield, about 1.5 meters in diameter, appeared in his right hand.

At the same time, Huo Yuhao's invisible mental hammer arrived.

A massive surge of spiritual energy slammed into Xu Sanshi. Xu Sanshi didn't know who had attacked him; he only felt as if his head had exploded, his mind going completely blank. In an instant, blood flowed from his seven orifices, his martial spirit could no longer be maintained, the Xuanming Shield disappeared, and his appearance returned to its original state.

Enraged, Jiang Nannan showed no mercy. Caught off guard, Xu Sanshi was instantly flung high into the air by her waist. Jiang Nannan then teleported again, delivering a powerful whip kick that slammed into Xu Sanshi's stomach. Xu Sanshi crashed to the ground like a meteor and lost consciousness.

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Chapter 33 Class starts

Seeing Xu Sanshi's miserable state, Tang Ya stepped forward to check his injuries. Finding that Xu Sanshi was only seriously injured and not yet dead, Tang Ya breathed a sigh of relief.

Although they were furious with Xu Sanshi, if they actually killed him, they would be asking for trouble, and even the academy wouldn't protect them. Fortunately, Xu Sanshi was only seriously injured, so they were in the right, and the academy would protect them. They wouldn't have to worry about the Xuanming Sect behind Xu Sanshi causing trouble. Moreover, Xu Sanshi might be expelled for attacking a lower-grade student.

Tang Ya looked at Xu Sanshi's underlings and shouted, "Hey, hurry up and carry your boss to get treatment. If he dies, don't blame us."

Then Tang Ya shouted to the onlookers, "You all saw it too, it was Xu Sanshi who attacked the new student first. We were just retaliating, and in the heat of the moment, we went a little too far. Well, it's just a few broken ribs, serious injuries, unconsciousness, and bleeding from all seven orifices. If the academy asks, you'll have to vouch for us!"

The onlookers all took two steps back in unison. What do you mean by a few broken ribs, serious injury, unconsciousness, and bleeding from all seven orifices? Is this a very minor injury?

Looking at the crowd that had fallen silent, Xiaoya narrowed her eyes and muttered, "It seems that my words have no effect without Beibei. I need to have a good talk with Beibei."

Immediately, someone in the crowd shouted, "Don't worry, Senior Tang Ya, we'll definitely side with you when the academy asks!"

Tang Ya's eyebrows shot up. "What do you mean by siding with us? It means telling the truth and reporting the facts."

"Yes, yes, yes, tell the truth and report the facts!"

Tang Ya nodded in satisfaction. Looking at Huo Yuhao and the other two, she clapped her hands and said, "Alright, we're done."

Afterwards, the group strolled around for a bit. Tang Ya and Jiang Nannan talked about Xu Sanshi, reminding Huo Yuhao to be careful that he might cause trouble again. Then they all returned to their dormitories.

In the following days, besides cultivating, Huo Yuhao went to the restaurant to improve the menu. He also brought food for Jiang Nannan, Tang Ya, Bei Bei, and Wang Dong every day.

Speaking of Wang Dong, he's been lukewarm towards him these past few days, occasionally puffing out his cheeks and grumbling at him. He's also heard Wang Dong muttering insults at him more than once, calling him a scumbag.

A scumbag? Huo Yuhao felt that Wang Dong seemed to have some misunderstanding about him.

If he becomes a god in the future, his lifespan will be endless. An ordinary person might have more than one wife in a hundred years, so what's wrong with him having several wives over tens of millions of years? On average, he'll be more devoted than anyone else in the world. He's simply pre-emptively spending his future wives in the present; it's nothing more than overspending.

Add to that his damn succubus constitution, and I ask you, Wang Dong, aren't you happy? All your happiness has gone to waste. Pah, you three-second woman, and you dare call me a scumbag? What a fool.

"Hey, classes start today, are you still sitting here like an idiot?" Wang Dong's voice startled Huo Yuhao from his thoughts.

"Is class starting now?" Huo Yuhao asked subconsciously. He had been so busy revising recipes and cultivating these past two days that he had completely lost track of time.

Wang Dong turned his head away arrogantly and said, "There's still half an hour left."

"Then we'd better hurry, we haven't had breakfast yet, come and eat." Huo Yuhao took out the food he had made during the experiments over the past two days from his soul tool and set it on the only table in the dormitory.

"Oh," Wang Dong replied indifferently, sounding reluctant, but he picked up his chopsticks very quickly.

"Next time I want to eat what I had for lunch yesterday." Huo Yuhao was cleaning up the table after finishing his meal when he heard Wang Dong say this, seemingly oblivious to the concept of politeness.

Huo Yuhao paused, then turned to look at Wang Dong. Wang Dong turned her head away to avoid his gaze, but upon closer inspection, one could see a faint blush on her fair cheeks.

Huo Yuhao sighed inwardly, thinking, "Sorry, but don't be so self-righteous. At least say something nice, and I'll be happy to help you!"

"No," Huo Yuhao said curtly. "Lunch was too greasy; it's not suitable to eat this in the morning."

“I can pay!” Wang Dong said through gritted teeth.

She could tell that Huo Yuhao was probably short of money, so she decided to test his weakness.

"Pay up—" Huo Yuhao didn't like doing business with friends and relatives, and was about to refuse, but then he thought again that the Haotian Sect wasn't short of money for a meal, and he didn't need to save money for them. So he changed his voice and said:

"Paying is not out of the question."

"One thousand gold soul coins per meal, no bargaining."

"I'll book a year's worth first. Here's one million gold soul coins." Wang Dong tossed the black card containing one million gold soul coins to Huo Yuhao without even blinking.

"Alright, sir, what would you like for lunch?" Huo Yuhao asked politely, placing his right hand on his chest as if he were a restaurant waiter.

When Wang Dong saw Huo Yuhao like this, the corners of his tightly clenched lips couldn't help but curl up, but he tried hard to suppress it.

"I don't really want anything for lunch, so just bring whatever you have."

Huo Yuhao couldn't help but laugh as he looked at Wang Dong. Wang Dong's pretty face flushed slightly, and she turned her head to mutter, "I'll go with you to order when you cook all at once on the weekend. Just prepare whatever you eat for me during the week."

When the two arrived at the classroom, there weren't many people there yet. They randomly found an empty seat and sat down. Before long, several girls casually moved to sit next to them.

Huo Yuhao whispered to Wang Dong, "My looks aren't any worse than yours, so why do these girls always look at you and not me when we're together?"

Wang Dong glanced at Huo Yuhao with a smile in his eyes: "You're shameless! Everyone can see that I'm more handsome than you."

Huo Yuhao said with a forced smile, "You are very handsome, but I don't know who was crying and clinging to me like a little crybaby a few days ago, not daring to look up at anyone, and getting my clothes all wet."

"You!" Wang Dong was both ashamed and angry, her pretty face flushed red. She grabbed Huo Yuhao's hand and wanted to bite it, but then she remembered Huo Yuhao's damn strange ability, so she stopped herself in frustration, threw Huo Yuhao's hand on the table, and turned her head away angrily, ignoring him.

Huo Yuhao smiled, refrained from further provoking Wang Dong, and instead turned his gaze to the other side.

Wang Dong sat to Huo Yuhao's left by the window, while the empty seat to Huo Yuhao's right was occupied by a petite girl.