Chapter Thirty-Seven: Improving Talent

Hua Zijun had just finished eating hot and sour vermicelli, and was still immersed in a sea of fish fragrance.

Immediately afterwards, a pot of steaming Mao Xuewang was served to the table by Song Yiren.

Looking at the oversized portion of Mao Xuewang, this plate was almost as big as his washbasin.

In particular, there were a lot of blood clots on it, and the blood clots were poured with red spicy berries and green coriander leaves, which looked very appetizing, and he seemed to be hungry again.

Such a large portion really makes people feel good when they look at it!

"Boss, why do you still pack food for me personally, I'll do it myself, I'll cook!"

Hua Zijun took the bowl handed over by Song Yiren with both hands.

He felt that with such a large portion, Song Yiren must have given him some more dishes, which doubled his good impression of Song Yiren in his heart.

If Song Yiren hadn't scared him before, Song Yiren gave him more food, he would only think that Song Yiren was patting him on the back, and there were too many people patting him on the back, after all, he was a nobleman, different from these ordinary people.

But after knowing the strength and ability of Song Yiren, he felt completely different.

"It's okay, you eat more, come often in the future, what kind of meat do you like to eat, this boiled meat can be made with fish and beef beast meat, tomorrow I will go to the market to buy some other varieties of meat, and you will come over to eat it then!"

Song Yi people think about it, how is the market for other meats.

The recipe of boiled meat is really cost-effective.

Song Yiren felt that he could improve it and change it to a sauerkraut series, after all, not everyone likes spicy food.

If you eat too much chili, the skin swallow will have a little discomfort.

The main thing is that the temperature here in Nebula City is very comfortable, not cold, if it is a cold, humid and heavy place, eating spicy food is still very good for the body.

"Uh-huh!"

Hanako-kun was gulping down the food, and he couldn't spare time to speak for a while.

This Mao Xuewang is really delicious and cost-effective, and there are a lot of ingredients in it, such as some pig intestines and the like.

Hua Zijun didn't eat these in the water before, but he didn't expect that this taste would be so delicious.

And the store of Song Yiren, at this time, also ushered in the peak period.

Because the teacher of the first martial arts school arranged for the end of class in advance, mainly for the purpose of diversion.

"Boss, here is a serving of hot and sour vermicelli, twelve servings of Mao Xuewang, and thirty servings of boiled meat."

All of these students brought their own meals.

And this sour and hot vermicelli is obviously who the teacher has arranged for him to eat.

Murong Xue was born in the Murong family, after being a nobleman, and at the same time had excellent talents, high qualifications and talents, if it weren't for the favor owed to the principal of the First Martial Arts School, he would not have come to the First Martial Arts School at all.

Although she is still a freshman in high school, she is already the number one master among the students of the first martial arts school.

She crushed the seniors in the third year of high school to death, you can imagine how powerful it is.

There are also a lot of fans in the school.

Murong Xue actually didn't care where she went to school, because her family elders would personally teach her martial arts.

She also has a very free time in class, she can come when she wants, and she doesn't come if she doesn't want to.

When Principal Bai Fan tasted the hot and sour vermicelli and determined that the attributes of the sour and spicy vermicelli were true, he immediately arranged for Murong Xue to be the first to eat the sour and spicy vermicelli.

Although Murong Xue was arrogant, she knew that the principal must be for her good, and any resources in the school would be the first to be given to her.

No one was disdainful in Murong Xue's heart, but she still came.

As soon as she came to Song Yiren's shop, Murong Xue smelled this fragrant smell.

The aroma was very comfortable, so she couldn't help but relax, and quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

She is a nobleman, she has never eaten anything delicious, how can she do such a thing.

Fortunately, the rest of the classmates around were swallowing their saliva, and no one paid attention to Murong Xue at all, which made Murong Xue relax a little.

Song Yiren is stir-frying.

And Hanako-kun ate very fragrantly, eating the vegetables in a big gulp.

Song Yiren felt that this class seemed to be full of rich people and cheap dishes, but they didn't order any of them.

Song Yiren felt that if this Mao Xuewang could order thirty copies, he would definitely be able to order thirty copies.

The first thing Song Yiren did was Mao Xuewang.

didn't go to the hot and sour vermicelli first.

Because the Song Yi people want everyone to eat first, so that they won't wait so long on an empty stomach.

Song Yiren finished making Mao Xuewang, and only then did he make sour and hot fans.

The store is already full of the sound of eating, and everyone is all fighting for me, after all, it is three people who share a portion.

Can you not rob it?

Grabbing is the ability, the faster I eat, the more I can eat, the more I eat, and I will earn.

"Zhao Yu, I remember that your family didn't open a restaurant? You haven't eaten anything delicious, do you need to grab such a bite? ”

"Then your family is poor and can't afford to eat? Look at this virtue, it's like you haven't eaten in eight lifetimes. ”

"Damn, you are actually fishing in troubled waters, and when the two of us quarreled, you frantically put down your chopsticks."

"This is also too delicious, in the future, I must ask my parents not to sell it cheaply, it's too much of a loss."

"I didn't like to eat the blood of the beast the most, but I didn't expect that this blood of the beast tasted fragrant and tender, and it was much better than tofu."

"This beast's blood is the essence of the beast, and it contains much more energy than meat, and it tastes really good."

"If only we could have this kind of craftsmanship in our cafeteria."

"It would be nice if we could come and eat every day, there are so many students in our school that our class can only come to this restaurant once in three days."

"Our class is already good, and some classes can only come to eat once a week."

"I heard that the school will hold a mid-term exam in a month, and when the time comes, it will not be divided by class, but by grades."

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The students talked a lot, and at first they didn't care about coming here, but after coming to eat, they realized how delicious the food here was.

One by one, their mouths were full of oil.

I thought that Mao Xuewang was delicious enough, and the boiled meat was on it.

I instantly felt that meat was more expensive than water, which made sense.

This meat is really fragrant.

It smells fragrant, tastes tender and mellow, and the mouth is full of oil, but it is not greasy at all.

One by one, the students finished the soup and drank it.

This meat is really delicious.

Hanako-kun, who was sitting in the shop, did not leave after all, the momentum of his whole body exploded irrepressibly, and climbed steadily, until there was a sudden pause at a certain point, and then it rose suddenly, as if breaking through some kind of obstacle, the white light on his body flashed, and he regained his calm again.

Hanako-kun's eyes flashed.

He broke through.

After he ate Mao Xuewang, he broke through.

Hua Zijun's talent is only low-level, and he doesn't know how much he has eaten.

Being able to ascend to this point is already the result of his unremitting hard work.