In the kitchen, a pot-bellied man was scolding.

Father Wu Shan, facing the man's reprimand, nodded resignedly: "Steward Zhang, today is the day I go home, I want to pick up some leftovers that the guests don't eat, and bring them back to the baby and his mother......"

"What do you bring? These foods, the guests don't want them, the restaurant still has to feed the pigs, you eat, why are the pigs all starving, can you afford to pay for them!" The man's face was full of meat, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"That'..... Then I don't have to bring it!"

In the kitchen, many people looked at this side with disdain, and the father smiled awkwardly, his face flushed.

"Hehe, I stole something from the restaurant, and I didn't bring it with me?" the man snorted coldly.

"What do you mean?" asked the father worriedly.

Steward Zhang was condescending, and said with a smug expression: "Give me all your wages this month, one point less, and you won't use it next month!"

"Ah, this, this ......" the father explained in a panic: "Steward Zhang, these leftovers are worthless, I will pay some of them, but if the wages are gone, how can I explain when I go back, there is still a baby growing at home, and the mother-in-law is also waiting for the rice to be cooked....."

"I don't care if you can't get off the pot, pay the money quickly, if you don't pay, get out, there is no shortage of you in the restaurant!"

Steward Zhang waved his hand and yelled impatiently.

At this time, Wu Feng couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped into the kitchen with a cold face.

Qin Wan followed behind him, reminding him not to be impulsive.

Seeing someone coming in, everyone's eyes suddenly converged in this direction.

Although the two of them were not very old, they had already changed into the unique spirit master robes of the Xuanling Academy, and when everyone saw that they were two spirit masters, their expressions suddenly became a little restrained.

This kind of existence, in their eyes, is like a high mountain, which cannot be climbed, and they can't help but feel a sense of awe in their hearts.

Feeling that the atmosphere was a little solidified, Wu Shan turned his head and was stunned for a moment.

I..... I'm not mistaken.

Is this Maple?

Steward Zhang deserved to be an old fritter, his face was instantly full of smiles, and he ran over in a hurry: "Hey, two spirit masters, why are you coming to the back kitchen of our restaurant?"

"Get out!" Qin Wan snorted unceremoniously.

"Uh...."Steward Zhang was stunned, and saw that the faces of the two spirit masters were not very good, so he stepped aside stupidly, not daring to say a word.

Wu Feng walked straight to Wu Shan, tears instantly slipped down his face: "Daddy......"

"Feng'er, why are you here?"

Wu Shan's eyes were a little evasive, he didn't want his son to see his cowardly self now.

Father?

This spirit master is the son of Wu Shan?

There was silence in the kitchen, and everyone's eyes were round in disbelief.

Especially Steward Zhang, his face turned white with fright.

"Uncle Wu, this is not the place to talk, let's talk, let's talk while eating!" Qin Wan came up and grabbed Wu Shan's arm cordially.

"Oh, good ....."

Before Wu Shan came back to his senses, he was dragged away by the two.

Behind him, Steward Zhang was so frightened that he didn't dare to gasp, and cold sweat crackled and fell to the ground.

I'm just a kitchen steward, and I'm a nobleman, which is a big disrespect, and it's light to hit the board!

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and they are a little unresponsive.

Unexpectedly, Wu Shan, who is honest on weekdays, has such a competitive son behind him, which is too enviable.

At the same time, they repented of their intestines, their son is a spiritual master, so Wu Shan doesn't need to say, a proper nobleman!

Hey, if I had known, I would have had a good relationship with him in advance.....

.......

In the room, the table is full of delicacies from the mountains and seas.

Wu Feng was not polite at all, and the appearance of the starving ghost reincarnated was despised by Qin Wan again.

Wu Feng was shocked for a long time about his son becoming a spiritual master, and in the end, the old man sighed with tears that the sky had eyes, and he finally broke away from the civilian status in this generation.

"You kid....."

Wu Shan wiped his tears, relieved in his heart, and could be regarded as having hope in the future.

"Dad, let's not do this group of cooks, if you really like this business, then let's open a restaurant by ourselves!" Wu Feng said.

Wu Shan sighed: "This kid, it's easy to say, you know how much it costs to open a restaurant....."

"Bump!"

When Wu Feng heard this, he decisively took out all the gold coins on his body and put them on the table, there were more than a hundred of them.

"Dad, is this money enough? If it's not enough, my mother still has it, she said that I am young and don't know how to use money, so most of her helped me save it, and there are about more than 300 coins.....

"Kaede...... Feng'er, where did you get so much money?" Wu Shan was dumbfounded.

"It's all given by the dean, it seems that every student who passes the assessment will have it, and I'm a nobleman now, and I will also give out a subsidy every month. Wu Feng gnawed on a beast leg and said.

Qin Wan rolled her eyes, there was a serious imbalance in her heart, why am I only fifty.....

Wu Shan trembled and touched the bag of gold coins, a little at a loss.

His wish in this life is to have a restaurant of his own.

But the burden of life has long smoothed out this ambition, but today when his son mentioned it again, he was in a trance.

Before you know it, Feng'er has grown up.....

.......

Xuanling Academy

After sending their father home, Wu Feng and Qin Wan hurriedly came to the academy square.

In addition, the dean will give an important speech on stage, and all the major tutors will be present.

At that time, according to the class assignment, the instructors will lead their students back to their classes and officially start teaching.

Stage

Dean Bai Xuan was preaching passionately, and behind him stood the instructors of nine classes, greeting the admiring eyes of the students.

"Wow, that's Tutor Liu Xuan of the third class, he has a masterful marksmanship, and he once killed a fourth-order demonic beast!"

"Mentor Wang Kai, Mentor Wang Kai, I'm here!"

"I really didn't expect that the legendary giant bear Luo Feng would be my mentor, I was so excited. ”

"Caiyun, the exclusive tutor of the first class, the goddess in my mind, finally met the real person!"

"That's Caiyun Mentor, it's so beautiful, it is rumored that she is also one of the four beauties of the empire, she has both strength and beauty, how many men's dream lovers, it's over, I'm going to fall....."

Not surprisingly, the beautiful figure on the stage became the focus of everyone's attention.

Cai Yun wore a formal blue spirit master robe today, with blonde hair and a shawl, and his blue eyes shone with a smart soft light.

She raised her head proudly, listening carefully to the dean's speech, her face expressionless, as if nothing could cause her to make waves.

To be honest, Wu Feng was also amazed.

Since he was a child, where has he ever seen such a beautiful woman, her little face was raised in a daze, and she entered the realm of selflessness.

Qin Wan looked at him like this, and for some reason, her heart suddenly felt sour.

She stretched out her hand angrily and twisted his waist vigorously: "What's so beautiful, are you doing this, is it right to start a flower?"

Wu Feng hurriedly begged for mercy: "Oops, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts......"

At this moment, the dean finished speaking and began to divide the class.

Everyone came back to their senses, ended talking to each other, and listened carefully.

Bai Xuan smiled faintly and said, "Okay, let's start with Class Nine first!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter at the scene.

Class 9, a gathering place of waste, an eternal laughing stock in the academy, no tutor is willing to lead it.

The weakest talented, even if they work hard, have limited achievements and are a complete waste of resources.

There are even suggestions that students who do not meet the talent intensity standard every year should be dismissed in order to concentrate resources and cultivate better talents.

Bai Xuan coughed, and the audience was suddenly quiet.

But there was still a sneer on people's faces, wanting to see which mentor was so unlucky.

With a mysterious smile, the dean glanced at everyone and smiled:

"Now, I announce, Class 9 Tutor, Caiyun!"