Chapter Eighty-Six: Oh, my dear Otileia-chan

Double skin milk, one of my favorite desserts in summer.

Youmeng couldn't help but stick out her tongue and lick her lips, her eyes full of anticipation.

In contrast, Double Skin Milk has a more flexible sales model than Golden Egg Fried Rice.

It only needs to be made in advance, put in the refrigerator, and can be sold at any time on demand, and it does not have to be fried one by one by herself, like the golden egg fried rice.

Very good, after examining the tasting reaction, you can decide on the price. This summer, she is counting on getting through the storm with double skin milk and golden egg fried rice.

As for the mechanical squid or something, huh!

How could she be defeated twice by the same move!

"Youmeng...... Cute ...... Come back to your senses! ”

Youmeng was thinking about it, when a small palm shook in front of her, and a familiar weak voice came from her ear.

Looking up, it turned out to be Sylvie.

- Uh, was you caught in a daze again?

"I'm sorry, Miss Sylvie, I'll try to listen."

Youmeng scratched her cheeks a little distressed and embarrassed, not that she didn't want to study hard. But she didn't understand it at all, and she was desperate.

Listen?

Sylvie glanced at Youmeng strangely, "What nonsense are you talking about, it's already out of school." ”

Youmeng looked around seriously, and found that before she knew it, only she and Teacher Sylvie were left in the entire classroom. After a full day of theory classes, almost everyone no longer wants to stay in the classroom.

The sunlight outside the window is not so hot and dazzling, and the red color is gradually spreading in the sky.

Time flies so fast, it's already afternoon,

Youmeng turned her head and looked at the mottled shadows of the trees outside the window, the campus looked quite beautiful in the afternoon. Except for occasional cooking, this world is still very suitable for her leisure life.

Sylvi stood on tiptoe, her small body crossed the table, and reached out to pat Yumeng's head.

"Don't be too frustrated, you forgot what we agreed to before. I'll go to your house every weekend to make up for you until you can keep up. ”

"Huh? Will you really come to make up for the lesson?! ”

Youmeng's face froze, and she had to go to class on the weekend, which was one of the biggest tragedies in the world, which made a certain little salted fish suddenly realize that it seemed that she had set a flag that she shouldn't have set before.

After hesitating for a moment, Youmeng sincerely refused with her eyes, "Teacher, you have been in class for a week, and it has been very hard, or I will study by myself." ”

Sylvie shook her head, her little face full of seriousness, "Don't worry, I promised you, I will definitely do it." ”

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took a closer look at Sylvie's expression - Youmeng's heart was slightly cold, it was over, exactly the same as when she was stubborn in the morning. It is estimated that no matter what you say, this little Lori teacher will not change.

Wait, the little distressed Youmeng's eyes suddenly lit up, what was she panicking about.

She lives in the most difficult to enter Nosyuk Institute in the academy city!

Don't say that it is a beginner-level spirit like Teacher Sylvie, even if a high-level spirit person does not have the permission to enter it, he may not be able to succeed. Isn't it too easy to avoid a home visit?

"Uh-huh, okay, then I'll trouble Miss Sylvie." Youmeng, who had figured out the key node, breathed a sigh of relief, nodded with a smile, and responded politely with a touching smile.

By the way, speaking of which, Sophia was in too much of a hurry when she took Teacher Sylvie away at noon, and she hadn't even thanked Teacher Sylvie properly.

And the plan for the next student canteen also needs to be discussed with Teacher Sylvie.

No matter what the sales of double skin milk in the morning are, the lunch supply at noon has already opened up the market, and the main battlefield worth more than two million points is definitely not able to support her alone.

After all, without Sylvie's spiritual support and physical recovery, the current Youmeng alone would not be able to withstand the physical consumption required for 20 servings of Golden Egg Fried Rice - not to mention physical strength, even the spiritual power to maintain the flame and the spiritual power to sprinkle salt, she can't guarantee it.

But then, according to Aunt Dengxu, if you want to run for a long time, Ms. Sylvie, who is at least a supporter of the sous chef level, must sign a stable employment contract.

In order to thank Teacher Sylvie, Youmeng is rarely willing to take out all the profits and share them in half with Teacher Sylvie.

"Teacher Sylvie, speaking of which, after the canteen of the school workers......"

Raising her head, Youmeng had a sincere smile on her face, opened the contract template prepared for her by Aunt Dengxu, and was about to explain her future goals and prospects one by one.

"Now, Yumeng, I'm sorry."

However, before Youmeng could finish speaking, she just heard the words "student canteen".

Sylvie, who was standing in front of her, changed slightly, and suddenly bowed seriously, interrupting apologetically.

Well? Things seem to be a little bit bad.

According to Youmeng's experience, generally speaking, when a person suddenly apologizes in front of you without thinking, it means that something extremely bad is about to happen or has happened without your knowledge.

Like, now......

It's terrible news.

"Sophia forbade me to go to your place to help again, so ......"

Sylvie looked a little uneasy, and her voice grew quieter.

"What do you say! Wait a minute! Teacher Sylvie, you can't do this! ”

Yumeng stood up in disbelief, she had just solved the problem of generating income for breakfast, but it turned out that the original stable lunch supply had problems again.

Clicking on the personal panel, Youmeng pointed to the almost impossible task of turning a pit man into a regular, "Teacher Sylvie, look at this task." Five million points, if you don't help me. At the end of this semester, I will face a punishment that is several times that of the mechanical squid! ”

Sylvie turned to the side unnaturally, pretending not to see anything, and continued hesitantly.

"Sister Sophia also said that if you find out that I am not good at class again, I will secretly go to help you. She'll ...... It's going to be ......", Sylvie said halfway through, her little face suddenly turned red, she made a nasal voice of unknown meaning, and looked at Youmeng with her hands folded, "In short, it's terrible, it's terrifying." Youmeng, you'll forgive me! ”

Yumeng pointed at herself with empty eyes, "What about me?!"

- She's still young! She doesn't want to be sacrificed to the mechanical squid as a prize?!

"That...... Well, I still have some things. I'll go back to preparing for class first. Sylvi put away the lesson planner, slowly stepped back, and clenched her fists to cheer up Youmeng, "Come on, you can do it." ”

Wait...... Wait a minute......

Yumeng's eyes widened in disbelief.

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I looked at the cute people who were sitting in the seat because of the ups and downs for a while.

Sylvie, who had unconsciously retreated to the door, thought about it, covered most of her cheeks with the lesson plan, and whispered relief.

"That, the punishment of the self-discipline machine is controlled by the intelligent host, which is very measured. If it really doesn't work, just think it's a nightmare or a physical training. ”

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At this moment, the personal terminal on Youmeng's wrist suddenly vibrated violently.

An electronic pop-up appears in front of Yumoe - Otilia is initiating a conversation request!

Strange, didn't the blonde Xiaoice girl take a day off because of a hangover, how could she initiate a dialogue request at this time.

Doubts flashed for only a second, and Yumeng, who had fallen into a state of desperate petrification, suddenly lit up.

Well, wait, if she's not mistaken, Otilia should be close to the level of a beginner!

Quickly connected the communication, Youmeng said into the microphone in an unprecedentedly sweet tone.

"Oh, my dear Otilia-chan......"