Chapter 17 Throwing the pot and carrying the pot

Obelisk

"I suppose you all know why I'm summing you so late, right?" Dean Benedict propped his elbows on the brown-red table, his fingers crossed, and half of his face was hidden in the shadow of his hands.

Directly in front of him, across a desk, Nannett, Lua, Geneviv, Yare, and Irencia glanced at each other, and at the same time responded with their jaws in response:

"Yes. ”

"His Majesty the Emperor is the highest honor to visit the Obelisk in person, and you must be fully prepared to let His Majesty Romulus see the most perfect and energetic side of all the students!"

As he raised his head slightly, the reading glasses in the light flashed with a sharp light, and his eyes were fixed on the female chief standing on the far right: "Elencia, do you understand what I mean?"

"I'll do my best to plan this event!" she said confidently, maintaining a perfect demeanor.

"As far as I know, His Majesty the Wise Emperor does not want to see us welcome him with such a luxurious, luxurious line-up, what we have to do is to show sincerity. ”

The old dean glanced at them with a deep eye, and said slowly but firmly:

"Mobilize the strength of the students to the greatest extent possible, and let them organize this event spontaneously and cooperatively, and I am confident that you can do it. ”

It always feels like you're trying to save money......

Including Irenchia, all the seats present felt an inexplicable poor sourness, and it was the kind of super poor sour taste that had to be entertained well but were reluctant to spend money, so they had to dump the pot on others.

"You have to be careful with your calculations, the academy will not provide you with additional funds, but you must satisfy Your Majesty. If our Supreme Majesty is not satisfied. I promise. Your future will not necessarily be satisfying either. ”

Threatened. Chi Guoguo's threat! Not only is it a threat, but it is also suspected of blackmail, if they don't operate from it, what can they do with that little money alone, and the stage of the party will be enough!

"We can train a guard of honor to walk in front of His Majesty the Emperor like an army to be reviewed, so that His Majesty can see our martial and rigorous side. ”

Nannett hurriedly stood up to show his loyalty, but the idea seemed to be good. And this person is extremely cunning, and he actually made him come up with a task that does not burn money.

"Good idea, I'll leave this matter to you. ”

The old dean shook the pot very thoroughly, and then turned his eyes to Geneviv, Lua, and Yalei, and couldn't help but have a headache, the three of them are different, they have real combat exploits to protect themselves, and they don't have to worry about the way out in the future.

“......”

The fact is also the same, the three of them now have the expression of a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and it is useless for your old man to stare at us. We don't carry this pot.

"Geneviv, Lua. And Yare, it's rare that all three of you can come back intact, and I have an extremely important task here to entrust the three of you to do. ”

Since you don't take the pot, you can only arrange tasks.

"Please command. The three of them said respectfully.

"Regarding the banquet, although Your Majesty and I mean to keep it simple, we must ensure the quality, and I don't plan to outsource it to anyone......

Slow and slow...... Is it difficult for us to cook? Our strength is to cut people, not to cook, can you be reliable?

Dean Benedict touched the frame with his fingers, and the reading glasses under the light flashed again:

"So please. ”

"You mean we can mobilize the students to do it?" Genevieve continued with his witty assertiveness.

"As long as they're willing to do it. The old dean said undeniably.

"Understood, we'll do it with our hearts. Lua's red eyes were half-narrowed, the corners of her lips were slightly upturned, and looking at this expression, she seemed to have an idea.

"Leave it to us. Yalei almost had an outline in his mind.

......

"All in all, that's it! heavy and arduous, and at stake is the reputation of our Black Seat, and the loyalty of all members to His Majesty the Emperor!"

Yalei sat at the head of the conference table, banged on the table, repeatedly emphasized the importance of this mission, and then took out the extremely rudimentary plan:

"Blackseat's manpower is limited, and although Beverly's cooking skills are good, he is definitely not enough to rely on him. So I decided to select the chefs and dishes from the vast number of students. The specific process is as follows, widely posted notices, advertising the recruitment of chefs for His Majesty's dinner party of the Emperor, the Black Seat will open a cooking competition, all participants will be subsidized with 100 soles, and the finalists will be rewarded with 1,000, and the top three are 5,000, 10,000, and 30,000 respectively!"

"Isn't there a lot of bonuses?" said Nicole with a sad face as she held the ledger in one hand and her forehead with the other.

According to this process, from publicity to competitions, it can't be done without 200,000 expenses, so that the already hard-pressed accounts of the Black Seat will be even more ugly.

"Originally, it was no problem not to give a penny, and many people were even willing to pay for a dinner for His Majesty the Emperor, but the problem is that Lua and Genevieve are also doing the same thing......"

The black-haired knight's face was full of black lines, and he said a little ruthlessly: "The team of the two of them, whether it is the background or the scale, is not comparable to the emerging Black Seat. ”

"So we're just throwing money at it. Pluto put his hands on his cheeks and sighed silently.

"Money is not an issue!"

Yalei waved his hand and said arrogantly: "No matter how expensive it is, it can't be more expensive than outsourcing, we must complete this task properly, show your loyalty, and do it well!"

"Well, you have to come up with a good name first. Lydia stared at the plan intently, and said with a serious face: "Sometimes a name can determine the success or failure of a thing. ”

"How about an obeliska food show?" Alcia suggested.

"It's too mediocre, it's not exciting enough, it's not eye-catching enough!" Carla shook her head, her eyes lit up, she raised her right arm and said, "I came up with a good name, it's called the Strongest Cooking Competition!"

"Sounds good. Clark echoed and nodded.

"I feel the strongest or something, it's a little too much, sometimes it's easy to get black if it's too much. Beverly frowned and raised his hand to object.

"Then how about a comprehensive cooking show?" Yalei read it in his mouth a few times, and it felt quite smooth.

"Sounds good, seconded. ”

"Seconded. ”

"Seconded. ”

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As a result, the cooking and food show that will be popular in the future of the Obelisk was first kicked off with the full cooperation of all the members of the Black Seat. (To be continued......)