"Long waiting, this is your golden egg fried rice."

Youmeng raised the back of her right hand and wiped the fine sweat from her forehead. Even though Teacher Sylvie's revival words regained her strength, reality is not a game after all, and the fatigue caused by the high-load stir-fry still consumes her energy little by little.

"XVII, XVIII...... Counting this one, it is the nineteenth, and there is still one short. ”

Although the alarm tone replaced with the advertisement did not last for five minutes, it was urgently stopped by the management committee. However, the propaganda effect caused by the magical advertising slogan is still fermenting, and a steady stream of people are still pouring into the school canteen.

"Whew...... It's not that difficult to certify as a chef. In a hurry, Youmeng took off her mask, gasped for a while, turned her head and said to Aunt Dengxu and Sylvie with a smile.

"That's for you, you don't know how many times Huang He has failed to achieve 90% satisfaction."

Sylvi rolled her eyes, took off her mask, and gasped gently, while bearing the spiritual power supply of the kitchen, she also had to pay attention to Yumeng's physical ability to perform her spirit at any time, which was not a small burden for her.

But...... A strange color flashed in Sylvie's eyes, she didn't expect that the first-year freshman in front of her, who looked a little lazy, actually had such terrible toughness after standing on the cooking table, and for more than half an hour, there was not a single cooking mistake.

"Well, now is not the time to rest. There's a new guest in front of you. ”

The corners of Aunt Dengxu's mouth raised, her voice was slightly hoarse, and her thumb gestured behind Youmeng, interrupting the conversation between Youmeng and Sylvie.

"Hello, can you bring me this, um, golden egg fried rice?"

The sound of high heels hitting the floor stopped in front of Youmeng, and a slightly familiar mature voice sounded behind Youmeng as Aunt Dengxu's words fell.

"Small business, buy first and eat later. Pay next to it, I don't accept it here, collect it, collect it, collect ......"

Yumeng turned around helplessly, tilted her head to the side, and her eyes suddenly widened, repeating the end note like a player with a sudden cassette.

"What's wrong with you, you're the last one. When we're done, we can call it a day, work, work ......"

Sylvie, who was standing behind Youmeng and was separating the egg yolk, raised her head in confusion and looked ahead, the movement in her hand was also sudden, and her whole body began to tremble.

A purple-haired royal sister who was at least 1.7 meters tall stood quietly in front of the cooking table, her eyes gently wandering back and forth between Youmeng and Sylvie, holding a black lesson plan folder in her right hand seemed to be a teacher who had just finished class, but she had a white doctor's robe on her arm.

"Suo...... Teacher Sophia, yes, long time no see. Wait a minute, I'll give you fried rice. ”

The dull hair on Youmeng's head hung down and flicked on her head, and the whole person was excited, and suddenly came back to her senses, with a special dog-legged smile, and at the same time her heel gently touched the sluggish Sylvie behind her.

"Yes, yes, Sophia, you've worked hard in class."

Sylvie also reacted, nodding her head quickly with Youmeng.

(It's over, I forgot to go back to the infirmary.) ）X2

"Compared to finding a patient who has disappeared from the infirmary, the class is really not hard at all."

Sophia stroked her long purple hair slightly, snorted, and looked around, many students were still sitting in their seats savoring the deliciousness of egg fried rice, their beautiful eyes rolling, and the corners of their mouths hung a hint of dangerous banter.

"You seem to have done something amazing."

- This terrifying aura, the dull hair on the top of Youmeng's head stiffened.

According to Youmeng's many years of experience, at this time, you must work hard to survive, be low-key but not silent, otherwise it will be cool.

And, where is this? This is a student canteen, and she is the chef, but the backbone and façade of this restaurant, how can she beg for mercy so easily.

Coughing lightly, Youmeng waved her hand lightly, and said in a calm and modest tone.

"Actually, it's just an ordinary ......"

Sophia's eyes like purple jade narrowed slightly, glanced at Youmeng, and the smile on her face became a little thicker. "Oh, Lei is also there, speaking of which, do you know a child named Youmeng? The students in the class said she was with you to take Sylvie to the infirmary. ”

(It's over, it's over, it's goofs, this tone, it's going to die!) QAQ！ ）

Cute and stupid fur softened in fright, quickly turned her head, and glanced at Sylvie - teacher save me! I tried my best! It's your best friend, and the pot is yours!

Sylvie glanced at Yumeng hesitantly - what can I do, I'm desperate too!

"Well, Sophia, you listen to me......"

Sylvie swallowed, carefully organizing the words.

"Uh-huh, I listened. After little Sylvie became a teacher, her storytelling skills improved so fast, and she actually joined forces to deceive people. ”

Sophia nodded, propped her chin in one hand, and made a gesture of listening intently.

QAQ！！！

This posture just doesn't listen to the meaning of explanation!

Sylvie met Youmeng's hopeful eyes, shook her head slightly, and sent a signal: (Communication failed, it can only be like that!) ）

A painful flash flashed in Youmeng's eyes, and then nodded firmly: (Received!) Got it! ）

- You can only break the game with more intense words and actions!

Sylvie suddenly stretched out her hand, pressed down on Yumeng's back, bowed, and apologized.

If it weren't for the inappropriate scene, the two almost chose to simply hug each other and cry and beg for mercy.

"I'm really sorry, we were wrong!"

"Sophia-sensei, I'm sorry, please spare us!"

"It's all my problem, it has nothing to do with Teacher Sylvie, Teacher Sophia, you can do whatever I want, please don't blame Teacher Sylvie."

"No, no, no, Youmeng is a good boy, but I'm too willful. Sophia, if you don't get angry, suffocate me! But don't hit the students. ”

Ay?

Yumeng and Sylvie looked at each other in confusion: This is not the same script as eye contact?!

Am I that scary?! Sophia looked at the two in front of her a little incoherently, so how could she feel that she had become an unreasonable villain.

"Alright, alright. Forget that kind of thing, I'm not a demon after all. ”

Sophia shook her head speechlessly, glanced at the sweat-soaked backs of the two of them, thought for a moment and said, "Compared to that, you just said that you can do anything, right?" ”

"Of course!"

"Yes!"

Sophia's gaze swept over the hall, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath of the rich aroma of egg fried rice that still permeated the hall of the student cafeteria.

"Then, make me an extra golden egg fried rice."

Leaning forward and touching Yumo and Sylvie's heads, Sophia chuckled, "If it's really that delicious, I'll forgive you." ”

"Hey?! No problem! ”

"Don't say it's one more, it's okay to have several copies!"