Full-Time Magister: The Ruler of Wind and Rain

After the training ended, everyone went home the way they came. However, unlike when they set off, some of the other teams were injured in the wild, some did not get the score they wanted, and some were so scared by the demons in front of the goddess that they wet their pants. In short, the unfortunate ones were all unfortunate in their own way. But only Wang Yu's team was happy and achieved good results. The most serious injury was a snake bone stuck in their throat.

On the way back, Wang Yu's WeChat was flooded with friend requests. Not only his own teammates, but also other students from Huayao Middle School, especially the girls, all came to offer themselves as his bed partners after hearing about Wang Yu's impressive achievements and his SSS rating, which only comes around once every few years. No, no, no, it wasn't that direct. They were just subtly probing whether he had a girlfriend, and then casually posting a nine-grid photo of his radiant skin on his WeChat Moments, visible only to him.

Wang Yu chose to block them all. A group of high school students. He, who was almost thirty in mental age, really couldn't bring himself to do it. It felt like he was being predatory.

Enough of the small talk. In short, after the mage training ended, there was still more than a month left in the summer vacation. Wang Yu wanted to take a break, so after saying a few words to Lingling, he simply bought a high-speed rail ticket and returned to Bocheng, which he had not seen for a year.

Upon entering the Qidian Orphanage, Wang Yu discovered that the room where his original self had lived for over ten years was still intact, and even the bed sheets and blankets had been washed. It wasn't until eight or nine o'clock in the evening that he saw Xu Eryu leading several other children from the orphanage, each riding a tricycle food cart back.

Upon seeing him, Xu Eryu, disregarding the fact that the car hadn't come to a complete stop, jumped out and sprinted towards him for a hundred meters. He only stopped abruptly when he reached Wang Yu, nearly losing his balance, but that didn't stop him from excitedly shouting, "Brother Yu, Brother Yu, you're back!"

Xu Eryu happily pulled Wang Yu along and reported on the past year's progress: "Brother Yu, the snacks you taught me, I taught the other brothers and sisters in the compound. Now Hai Gou, Feng Xin and I are in one group, and Da Huang, Runzi and Jinping are in another. We take turns going to different places to sell snacks for breakfast, lunch and dinner every day. Business is good, especially in Tianlan."

"It must be tough," Wang Yu patted Xu Eryu on the shoulder. "If possible, could you organize a few more brothers and sisters in the hospital to take turns or share the work with you?"

"Thank goodness, Brother Yu, it wasn't too hard. As long as you can make money, it's not hard."

"Get lost!" Wang Yu laughed and kicked him. "You think you're so clever? Which of the brothers and sisters in our compound doesn't want to earn some pocket money? The more people you recruit, the bigger your business will become."

"Oh, Brother Yu, so that's what you meant." Xu Eryu, who was rather honest and simple, finally realized what was going on. "Okay, no problem. I'll take a break from my stall starting tomorrow and spend a few days training the brothers and sisters in the courtyard on how to make snacks. Once they've learned, they can set up a stall with us too."

Wang Yu gave him a thumbs up this time: "Yes, that's exactly what I mean. Also, you guys don't have enough variety of snacks. I just saw that you only have three kinds: jianbing guozi, xiaolongbao, and guotie. Tomorrow I'll take you to prepare the ingredients and teach you a few more."

"In addition," Wang Yu added after thinking for a moment, "you should also consider whether to do business preparing food for hunter groups, such as selling a box of steamed buns and biscuits along with an ice magic stone. As long as you can ensure that they eat something different every day, I estimate that you can sell it for a good price."

After saying that, the two walked back into the courtyard and continued to discuss the expansion plan for the food stall.

The next day, after teaching how to make grilled cold noodles, egg pancakes, plain noodles, and beef ramen, Wang Yu asked Xu Eryu to continue practicing with the children in the courtyard who wanted to start a snack business with them. He then invited Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou out for milk tea.

Indeed, in this world, milk tea is a soft drink that has long been popular. This made Wang Yu, who was just starting his business, sigh deeply. Such a high-profit industry had already been invented by someone else, and the benefits that belonged to transmigrators were reduced by one point.

However, unlike in the previous life, in this world, at least in Bo City, the main customers of milk tea shops are actually boys rather than girls. After a group of energetic boys have exhausted their energy and sweat on the playground, sports field or magic arena, they like to come to milk tea shops to replenish their sugar and, incidentally, have a long talk about historical figures, international situations, magic theories and so on.

Mo Fan and his companion were no exception; they arrived one after the other and immediately began boasting about their cultivation achievements as soon as they sat down:

"Yu Gou, your dad has already mastered Fire-Bone Burning this year. Just you wait, I'll be overtaking you soon, you show-off." Mo Fan leaned back on the sofa, showing off. Mastering a beginner-level two-year-old magic skill within two years of awakening is definitely an excellent level in Bo City. Moreover, Mo Fan also cultivates both lightning and fire magic at the same time. The fire magic he has shown is actually a secondary skill at this stage, which is really not bad.

Wang Yu casually pushed up his non-existent sunglasses and said, "Stop pretending, you idiot. Last year, I was already at the beginner level three. With your level, all I can say is, you're bad. Just practice more."

Even Zhang Xiaohou, who was usually closer to Mo Fan, didn't give Mo Fan any face: "Brother Fan, stop pretending. Brother Yu was already at the beginner level three last year, and he's probably already at the intermediate level this year."

"Bullshit!" Mo Fan feigned anger. "If advancing to the intermediate level were that easy, I'd just eat the whole milk tea cup!"

"The little glutton is here to freeload." Wang Yu summoned a wind-elemental star map in his palm and held it out to Mo Fan. Mo Fan was dumbfounded. Zhang Xiaohou immediately added insult to injury: "I told you not to pretend, Brother Fan. See, you've messed up!"

"Damn it, monkey, whose side are you on anyway?"

"Brother Fan, I'm on your side, provided Brother Yu isn't here..." Zhang Xiaohou also started to joke around.

The group then chatted about their recent situations. In Bo City, Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou had both been selected for the top classes at Tianlan Magic High School this academic year and had just finished their mage training before the holidays. Mo Fan had performed exceptionally well and even managed to obtain a shield magic item from the head instructor, Zhan Kong. Zhang Xiaohou had also made breakthroughs after his training, recently mastering a beginner-level second-tier spell and was still in the process of familiarizing himself with it.

Since the topic of cultivation had come up, Wang Yu took out the gifts he had prepared for the two of them. The Pearl Academy's treasure trove wasn't just the Three-Step Tower and its high-standard training grounds; its richly resource-rich library was also a must-visit. Wang Yu had previously dedicated some time to immersing himself in this ocean of knowledge, and had also copied some beginner-level cultivation techniques for each element, giving them to the two of them respectively. Of course, the gifts for each of them were also customized. For Mo Fan, in addition to fire-related materials, there were also lightning-related materials hidden inside; for Zhang Xiaohou, the gifts were mainly from the notes Zhan Feng had given Wang Yu, notes that had been very helpful to Wang Yu, and he hoped Zhang Xiaohou could also benefit from them.