Chapter Seventy-Five: Don't Panic, Everything Is Under Control! (On the 20th, ask for support!) )
In the entire academy city, the Eulassis Academy is the only place where the little brothers who deliver food are included in the list of forbidden places.
It's not that the security at the entrance of the college is strict, or how annoying the students are.
It's because, no matter who you are, you enter a place that keeps moving, and the buildings are exactly the same coffin shape, and after getting lost once, the experience will be very poor.
You must know that people outside the academy have no right to let the self-discipline machine lead the way, once they step into the first change plate, when they can reach their destination and when they can leave, it is fate. So much so that legend has it that there was even a poor delivery boy who was lost in the academy for a whole day and a night, until he found a kind student to lead the way, and he was able to leave.
Therefore, every time a meal arrives, the entrance of the Yulasis Academy is a lively and noisy scene, so the student and worker canteen opened in the center of the college can be said to be invincible.
- Well, in theory, it should be.
Youmeng spread her hands and looked at the empty hall in front of her in confusion, no longer full of energy. "I know everything, but why didn't anyone come?"
"Ahem, wait. Just wait. Aunt Dengxu explained with an embarrassed face.
"Because of the recession of the canteen of the special department in recent years, the annual assessment is not up to standard, and logically speaking, if it is replaced by an ordinary place, it will be disqualified long ago. But we're different, who would dare to propose the abolition of the private kitchen set up by the head of the Sandora Academy. ”
"So what?"
Youmeng raised her eyebrows, and a hint of foreboding flashed in her heart.
"Therefore, as a punishment and incentive, every year the college and the management committee will reduce the exposure of the student canteen to a certain extent."
Sylvie continued her aunt's words and continued, she still knew this, after all, she was a regular customer here.
Patting Youmeng's shoulder with a relaxed face, Sylvie smiled and comforted her, "Don't be too nervous, don't panic, it's not a big problem." ”
Damn!
- When you say that, I'm already panicking!!
"To a certain extent" refers to ......"
The ominous premonition in Youmeng's heart became stronger and stronger, and she looked at the two people in front of her with hopeful eyes.
"Hmm......" Sylvie raised her head slightly, and wrenched her hand to count, "Cancellation of personalized store names, cancellation of external signboards, downgrading on the map, inability to deliver meals on campus, and guidance path positioning does not support ......"
As Sylvi buckled down one finger by one, Youmeng's face became more and more desperate, this hell start, if there are no customers coming to the door, she can't save the computer accessories that will glow in the warehouse, this spiritual contract task is destined to be cool.
Wait, if the contract task fails......
What Lucardo said yesterday suddenly appeared in Yumeng's mind, each end of each contract is an equal constraint with a corresponding consideration, and it has always been said that the result of completing the chef's spiritual deed certification is the result before, so what is the price of the failure of the mission?
As if waking up from a big dream, turning his head, Youmeng looked at Aunt Dengxu and swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously. "Well, I remember that the spiritual contract is a two-way street, what happens if the certification fails?"
"Well, it seems that some self-discipline machinery will carry out a few symbolic punishments," Aunt Noboru replied with her chin in her right hand and a thought for a moment.
"Some self-disciplined machinery? How many clicks? Punish?! ”
Youmeng's little face turned white, her calves twitched slightly reflexively, and a large group of mechanical squid shook their tentacles to surround themselves in her mind.
"It's okay, our students of the Jurassis Academy, who hasn't been chased by the self-discipline machine over the years, just run away, little thing."
"Huh...... What if you don't run away? ”
The tone of the cute voice became more and more hollow, as if the soul was about to fly out.
"With your eyes closed, you can endure it and get through. The autonomous machinery is controlled by the intelligent host and will not cause any harm to your body. ”
Seeing that her face became more and more ugly, Aunt Dengxu smiled and said with relief, "Don't worry, someone will come, I wrote a reminder sign for serving golden fried rice on a small board at the door." And the old students will also find it themselves...... You see, isn't this coming? ”
As he spoke, Ayato pointed to the door, and a teenager in a special white school uniform walked in.
Looking at that appearance, it should be the first time I came to the cafeteria of the Department of Special Studies.
"Excuse me, is this place open? I saw a writing outside saying that fried rice was being served. ”
When Youmeng heard the voice, her face suddenly changed - wait, this voice, isn't this the stupid guy with a round head and short hair who sat directly in front of her before.
Quickly turned his head to look at Sylvie beside him, just met Sylvie's equally panicked eyes, did not speak, Youmeng nodded vigorously, silently took out a mask and put it on his face, and the two of them turned their backs to the hall in unison.
Mommy.
This is so exciting.,The teacher and the student skip class hand in hand to work as a chef in the cafeteria next door.,Meet the students in the class (classmates) The plot unfolds.,It's beautiful just thinking about it.。
Ayato, who was unaware of everything behind him, greeted him warmly and handed the menu in his hand to the boy.
"Let's come for the first time, let's try our new product, Golden Egg Fried Rice."
The boy sighed, took the menu, only glanced at it, his eyes widened, and he said loudly in disbelief, "288 points? Is this spiritual food? ”
"Well, although it's not a spiritual meal, but in terms of efficacy, it's even better......" Aunt Dengxu thought about it carefully, the golden egg fried rice that Youmeng really can't be regarded as a spiritual food, because to be precise, it is almost non-existent in terms of spiritual power implications.
However, that golden egg fried rice was not at all comparable to ordinary spiritual food, to be precise, she had never seen such fried rice that could be directly perceived even by spirits, and she didn't know how to describe such an existence.
"Well, then you don't have to. Is there anything else that is cheaper besides this egg fried rice? ”
The boy asked, taking another serious look at the menu.
Seeing Aunt Dengxu shake her head and say that only this one dish was served, the young man turned around and left without hesitation.
He only has 2333 points a month now, and he hasn't found any additional channels to increase his income for the time being, regardless of whether this so-called golden egg fried rice can be compared to spiritual food, even if it is really as the aunt in front of him said, eating one-tenth of his savings in one meal is still too luxurious for him.
In this case, let's consider it when you have enough points.
"Whew~" Seeing the young man leave from a distance, Youmeng and Sylvie glanced at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he looked worriedly at Aunt Dengxu who returned to the kitchen, "But, what should I do, so it seems unlikely that the new students will come to pay?" ”
Ayaden continued to raise his eyebrows, hugged his arms and said with a relaxed face, "Don't panic, it's not a big problem, everything is under control." The main consumer group has not yet come! ”