Let You Open A Cafeteria, And All The Students Have Become Martial Arts Saints?

Chapter 133 The Pot Is All Dean Zhou's, So What Does It Matter To Us?

"Smells, really smells!"

Yang Xuan was holding a big bowl, which was full of shiny meat slices, and devoured it without any image.

What was he doing just now?

Oh yes, I came to look for Jiang Baqi, forget it, such a delicious meal, it's not too late to think about it after eating.

The big oily meat slices are fat but not greasy. One bite is full of the aroma of bean paste. The slightly salty taste is even sweeter when eaten with rice.

Many students of the School of Warfare who had their meal for the first time fell.

They have never eaten such a delicious dish in their life, they couldn't stop at all, and crazily ate it in their mouths.

Even the teachers are the same. When the teachers from the two colleges got together, the teachers from the School of Warfare cursed while eating:

"You guys are too mean, you still hide something good! If we didn't come here today, I don't know what kind of life you usually live!"

Fuck, I rely on spiritual qi every day to make food, you are big fish here, Zhao Ping, you are really good!"

Wang Yue said indignantly that although the students and the dean of the two colleges were somewhat at odds, the relationship between them and the teachers was pretty good.

Especially Wang Yue and Zhao Ping, the two came from the same place, were admitted to the same university, and even taught at Rongcheng Wuhan University, where they came together.

It can be said that it is a bamboo horse.

The relationship between the two of them should be hidden from the truth, and Wang Yue's teeth itch when he thought about it.

Zhao Ping, you have no heart!

Hearing his friend curse, Zhao Ping was also a little embarrassed and guilty.

He really didn't think about Wang Yuelai, and he just ate it all day long.

But this matter is absolutely unacceptable, and we must resolutely throw the pot away.

"Isn't it Dean Zhou's decision? He asked us not to reveal Boss Xia's existence. Teachers, do you think so?"

Zhao Ping blamed Zhou Renjie without hesitation, since he was not here anyway, even if he went back to Wang Yue in the future, he would not have the guts to confront Zhou Renjie.

Since cheating on his own dean once, Zhao Ping has become more and more familiar with this kind of thing.

All the teachers from Zhanwu Academy nodded frantically.

"That's right, Director Zhao is right! They are all taught by the dean!"

The pot belongs to Dean Zhou, so what do we care about?

Eating and eating, more than a dozen students broke through at once, and Yang Xuan was stunned when he felt the change of true energy in his body.

Just like him, the students of the School of Warfare (Bded) had one idea in mind.

Case solved!

No wonder this group of B's ​​from the Zhanwu Academy's cultivation bases have risen gradually, as if they have been drugged, and they are suddenly outrageous.

This horse riding is taking drugs!

Hu Tianyuan pointed to his student with a painful face and complained to Qin Lie:

"Teacher, you see that the dog on Tuesday did it on purpose. They are all in the same school. He only cares about benefiting the people in his own academy! I am wronged to lose!"

"You too, why didn't you tell me earlier.

In the end, he even complained about Qin Lie a little bit.

The Zhanwu Academy is my own, and we picked it up from the Zhanfa Academy, right? Such a great opportunity has been hidden until now.

It's so unfair!

Qin Lie slapped Hu Tianyuan on the head angrily, reminding him of the fear he had when he was in school, and his body couldn't stop trembling.

At that time, Qin Lie was a typical stick education, and if there was a little slack, he would serve him with an iron fist.

"You brat knows to blame others, right?" Qin Lie said angrily, "Zhou Renjie never blocked the news. It's because you don't care about the changes in Zhanwu Academy at all, and you blame me!"

"Let's say you came to make trouble last time, but if you observe carefully, you can detect Xiaoxia's existence, but what about you? You went back after arguing with Er Gouzi! Who's to blame!"

Hu Tianyuan was stunned speechless, and knew in his heart that it was indeed his negligence.

But he still tries to get some benefits for his students.

"Teacher, I was wrong about this matter. Can you give me some preferential treatment and let my students catch up first..."

"Don't ask me about this, go and ask Xia Xiaozi, I can tell you, speak politely, don't think that people's cultivation base is low..."

"Weiwei, don't go!"

After the meal, sincerely stopped Ning Weiwei who was about to leave, and whispered a few words.

After listening, Ning Weiwei's pretty face flushed and she shook her head again and again.

"No, still, it's too early... At least you have to wait to go back... What are you doing here..."

Xia Cheng has black lines all over her head, girl, where are you going?

I just want you to help me clean up my house, otherwise I will soon be eaten up by that crazy girl Chu Lingxi!

Sensing the strange look in Ding Yiyao's eyes, Xia Cheng hurriedly grabbed Ning Weiwei's wrist and walked towards the tent.

She said no, but Fu Luoli had no intention of resisting, and let her lead her away sincerely.

What puzzled her was that Xia Cheng did not do anything out of the ordinary, but only discussed issues of cultivation.

In fact, the cultivation level of sincerity has already surpassed Ning Weiwei, reaching the sixth level of martial arts, and Ning Weiwei is only the third level of martial arts.

But the biggest difference between the two is that they were born in a sincere and pure wild way, while Ning Weiwei's family is as deep as the sea, and she knows all kinds of theories and experiences.

Every time it is Xia Cheng who asks questions, and she is responsible for answering them.

The two chatted until late at night before Ning Weiwei was about to leave.

Sincerely looked at the time, still felt a little unsafe, and then asked tentatively:

"Or... don't leave tonight, don't worry, I promise not to do anything."

Ning Weiwei lowered her head shyly [glancing at Chongcheng angrily, then ran out.

My mother said that a boy usually promises to do nothing, which means he wants to do everything.

And Xia Cheng wanted to cry but had no tears.

What a shame!

In another hundred years, a black shadow was about to fly out of the camp when it noticed Ning Weiwei running out of Xia Cheng's tent, and was startled.

Immediately laughed badly.

"Hey, this brat is quite energetic, but he actually got married with the little princess of the Ning family, so he has the ability.

The black shadow was Qin Lie. After gossiping about the old man for a while, he flew out of the camp and went straight to the depths of Tianliang Mountain.

With five delicacy orders, Qin Lie naturally enjoys them early.

But Naihe didn't have suitable monster ingredients at hand, so he could only use local materials.

Daliang Mountain lacks everything, except monsters, but this also refers to low-level monsters.

The difficulty of advanced breakthrough for monsters is much higher than that of humans. Not only is there a limitation of aptitude, but also the shackles of the upper limit of race.

Just like red-feathered chickens, one in a million chickens may not be able to break through to the second level.

It is a born weak chicken race. .

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