Chapter Eighty-Eight: Kitchen God Zhang Ye [Third Update]
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Zhang Ye returned to the villa dormitory physically and mentally exhausted, and as soon as he came back, he saw Jing Pan sitting in the living room, his body glowing slightly, as if he was cultivating, and when he saw Zhang Ye coming back, Jing opened his eyes and looked at him.
"What about cultivation?" Zhang Ye said.
"Hmm. Kagami nodded, making a slightly nasal voice, as if she would be exhausted if she said one more word.
But Zhang Ye didn't care.
"How are you in the class? Did the instructor teach you how to escape, or did he chase you with a scythe?"
Zhang Ye sat down beside the mirror and asked.
The "forehead ......" mirror was asked by Zhang Ye for a moment, and then looked at Zhang Ye in some surprise, as if he was guessing what Zhang Ye had experienced.
"Alas, our mentor in the red class is simply a monster, called Moer...... Morris, at least an eighth-order mage. ”
Then she said she was going to teach us to escape, but when she didn't teach anything, she chased me with a sickle and cut me, and said that if she caught her, she would be fired. ”
"MMP, I almost won't be able to come back today, you know......" Zhang Ye looked like he was about to cry, and he complained to the mirror.
Seeing his embarrassment, the mirror couldn't help but want to laugh a little.
However, he still held back, thought about it, and puzzled: "Morlis...... Morris Gambi, she is the granddaughter of the dean, a ninth-order magister, how could she run away to teach the red class?"
"Don't mention it, she's here for me......" Zhang Ye immediately showed a lonely and invincible look:
"She said that I was a genius and that the academy couldn't let me live in the red class, so she was sent to supervise me...... Alas, sometimes it's not a good thing to be too good......"
Looking at Zhang Ye's appearance of "unbearable cold in a high place", for some reason there was always an inexplicable sense of joy, so that the corner of the mirror couldn't help but rise slightly.
"And I seem to be famous, and almost all the freshmen know me after the bet with you!"
"Well, I know. Kagami nodded approvingly.
Because when he arrived at the color class classroom, several color class students ran over to ask east and west, asking Zhang Ye who he was and why he could defeat him.
And Jing, as a cold boy, naturally ignored them, and just coldly dropped a sentence: "No comment." And he paid no more attention to it.
As a result, there were two students who were unhappy with him and were not convinced by him to find him to duel, and the instructor of the color class was also happy to see this kind of competition, so he agreed, and then the mirror beat the two guys, which surprised everyone who watched the battle.
The strength of the mirror has finally taken root in the hearts of the people, and Zhang Ye, who has the title of "Defeating the First Person in the Age", has become even more famous, and everyone is becoming more and more curious about Zhang Ye.
"By the way, you haven't answered me yet. Zhang Ye asked.
"It's okay......" Jing said, but after thinking about it, he felt that Zhang Ye would definitely not be satisfied with this, so he added:
"The tutor is a ninth-order magister, and the first class is basically actual combat training, as well as teaching some magic essentials. ”
"What is your training ground like, is it big?" Zhang Ye said curiously.
"Great. Mirror nodded.
"What else?" Zhang Ye nodded.
"There is a magic array, and you can use magic to condense the desired weapon in the training ground, and you can quickly recover from injuries...... That's pretty much it. "Mirror Road.
"Alas, it's much better than us, our actual combat training ground is the mountain behind the academy......" Zhang Ye shook his head:
"Don't say it, it's all tears, by the way, have you eaten?"
"No, don't buy me food. "Mirror Road.
"I'm too lazy to go to the cafeteria, I see that there are dishes in the kitchen, why don't I stir-fry a few dishes, and I just want you to taste my skills." ”
"No need to ......," the mirror was about to shake his head.
"Don't be in a hurry to refuse, my cooking skills are very good, besides, I'm the boss of the dormitory, you have to listen to me in this matter, so decide!"
After speaking, Zhang Ye ran to the kitchen in a hurry.
Jing shook his head helplessly, continued to close his eyes and began to cultivate.
The Demon Gathering Array is opened, and twenty points a month can't be wasted.
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"Even buy Garde! This is too fragrant!"
Zhang Ye looked at the dishes in front of him, revealing an intoxicated expression.
Originally, he was worried that the dishes would not taste good because of the lack of seasoning, but now it seems that this worry is unnecessary.
Because of the help of the system, Zhang Ye has completely mastered the attributes of the heat and ingredients, and the dishes he makes are appetizing just by looking at them, and it is even more intoxicating to ask.
Take a bite......
"What did I do?"
Zhang Ye looked at the dishes in front of him in shock.
It's just delicious!
Originally, Zhang Ye's cooking skills could only be regarded as good, but with the assistance of the system, after telling him how to control the heat and when to add what ingredients, the dishes he made were simply killing all kinds of chefs!
The mirror of meditation and cultivation in the living room also smelled the fragrance.
His delicate nose twitched, and then he opened his eyes, the smell was so fragrant that he couldn't calm down and cultivate at all, so he wanted to go back to his room to cultivate.
"Eh, where are you going, eating. Zhang Ye walked out with a plate and said.
"I ...... Don't eat. ”
Seeing the plate of incomparably delicate pork ribs in Zhang Ye's hand, exuding an irresistible fragrance, for a moment, the mirror faltered.
When he was training, he drank the blood of demonic beasts, ate worms, and even drank water from the feces of plant-eating demonic beasts sometimes when conditions did not allow, which did not shake him.
Only the ribs in Zhang Ye's hand now made him swallow his saliva.
After coming back to his senses, Jing looked at the dishes in Zhang Ye's hand and his eyes changed, as if he was looking at a mortal enemy, and even subconsciously leaned down and took an attacking posture.
"......" saw the mirror that instantly entered the battle state, and Zhang Ye was stunned.
"You...... What are you doing?" asked Zhang Ye.
The "......" mirror was a little embarrassed, put away his fighting stance, and then quickened his pace and walked towards the room.
"Eh, don't you want to eat it? I cooked it so hard, why don't you taste it?" Zhang Ye hurriedly shouted: "Give the dormitory boss a face......
Jing stopped, turned around and walked quickly in front of Zhang Ye, grabbed a piece of ribs with his hand and put it in his mouth before Zhang Ye could react, and then flashed back to the room without waiting for Zhang Ye to speak, and slammed the door shut.
"Uh......" Zhang Ye was stunned.
What kind of operation is this?
Putting the ribs on the table, Zhang Ye knocked on the door of the mirror.
"What's wrong with you, eating? I've cooked a lot of dishes. ”
"......" then fell silent, and Kagami seemed to ignore him completely.
"Don't you really eat it? It's delicious, not only fried pork ribs, but also pumpkin, scrambled tomatoes with tiger skin eggs...... Don't you really want to eat it?" Zhang Ye tempted.
But the mirror's room was still quiet.
"If you don't eat it, I'll eat it all?" Zhang Ye said.
"Hmm!" Finally, the voice of the mirror came.
Zhang Ye was slightly stunned, and then scratched his head.
It's obviously delicious, why don't you eat it? Forget it, he can't force people to eat it if they don't want to, so Zhang Ye has to enjoy the delicious food by himself.
"It's so delicious, alas, as a genius, the cooking skills are still so good, and it will make money......
"The key is that she is still handsome, I really don't know which little girl will be cheaper in the future...... ㄟ( ▔, ▔ )ㄏ”
Zhang Ye took a bite of the dish, and then sighed intoxicated.
The mirror hiding behind the door was speechless for a moment.
However, his face was very unnatural at this time.
As if suppressing something, his body trembled slightly as his cheeks stirred.
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PS: It's been three shifts today, so ...... It's okay to take a leave of absence tomorrow, right?