In order to make this meal delicious, Mi Yun also bought a cook's cooking book.

"Isn't it delicious?"

Mi Yun muttered to himself a little unconfidently.

Not far away, there was a fat and fat chef sitting, seeing Mi Yun's lost appearance, he walked over and patted Mi Yun on the shoulder.

"Young man, I see you're preoccupied, what's wrong? Did something happen? ”

Mi Yun turned to the chef and told him what had just happened.

Well?

This young man has failed in his pursuit!

The chef looked at Mi Yun thoughtfully, and suddenly noticed the black dirt between his fingers.

Could it be ......

The chef was a little stunned, and he had already guessed in his heart.

He squatted down next to Mi Yun and enlightened this young man who was about his own size.

"Young man, are you courting girls? Your hands are so dirty, no matter how delicious the food you make, a little girl won't appreciate it. ”

"Ah, that's right!"

Mi Yun suddenly realized.

Standing up and making a new meal, Mi Yun washed her hands and walked out of the kitchen with a new meal full of hope.

There are many diners in the restaurant, but there is no noble and elegant figure that he dreams of.

Already gone?

Mi Yun was disappointed.

Walking back to the back kitchen with the meal, Mi Yun finished the meal on the plate with tears in her eyes.

……

Back at Shrek Academy, after a morning of classes, Mi Yun had lunch in the academy cafeteria.

He actually wanted to go to the restaurant where Qian Nawei and Qian Linjue often eat lunch in advance, and make a love lunch for Qian Nawei.

But now he has more than enough heart and strength, and the money is gone.

It costs a lot of money to borrow a restaurant kitchen, especially a high-end restaurant kitchen.

Every time the restaurant comes out, business will be extremely hot, and time is money.

For every minute the kitchen is lent out, the restaurant's losses increase dramatically.

Just in the morning, the morning tea shop was about to leave all the gold soul coins left by Mi Yun.

After having lunch with Tang San and others in the college cafeteria, Mi Yun went to the classroom office area and found the teacher Zao Wou-ki.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Wuji looked at Mi Yun in front of him suspiciously.

It stands to reason that if Mi Yun has problems with learning, he should go to Shao Xin, the jelly bean soul master.

Looking for yourself, the Assault Soul Saint, is there anything to ask for help?

Opposite Zao Wou-ki, Mi Yun looked at him with bright eyes.

"Teacher, I'm going to sell corn at the gate of the Soto Arena, can you accompany me?"

What the?!

Zao Wou-Ki's eyes widened.

Selling corn?

Do you want me to be accompanied by a soul saint?

Do you want me to protect it?

Dissatisfied, Zao turned around and waved his hand impatiently.

"Go, go, don't come to me for such a trivial matter, let Dai Mubai and them accompany you."

Hearing Zao Wou-ki's words, Mi Yun did not leave.

He gritted his teeth, and the thoughts in his heart collided.

Asking Mr. Zhao to escort me to sell corn is too much in Mr. Zhao's opinion.

Oscar sells sausages, and he doesn't even take a look.

However, if there is no protection from Teacher Zhao, what if he is captured by the Great Fighting Soul Arena or other people from the Soul Master Family to be used as an auxiliary tool?

Mi Yun knew that the Soul Fighting Arena was the most powerful force on this continent except for the Martial Spirit Palace, and it was not obvious on the surface, but in fact, the force was very huge, and no one knew how many soul masters there were.

In addition to the Great Fighting Soul Field, there are several big families in Soto City, among which there are many Soul Sects and Soul Kings of the forties and fiftieth levels.