"He Mu, in the future, I will go to the 300+ window of the canteen for breakfast and lunch, and go to the second floor of the canteen for dinner.

If you don't go to the cafeteria on any day, remember to let me know one day in advance. ”

Early the next morning.

As soon as He Mu woke up, he received a message from his teacher Ling Hanxing.

"It turns out that there is a window on the second floor of the cafeteria. ”

Muttering to himself, He Mu quickly got dressed, washed up and went straight to the cafeteria.

After eating, I started my practice as usual.

......

This afternoon.

A slightly chubby middle-aged man came to a kitchen on the first floor of the cafeteria.

The kitchen area is only 20 square meters, which is very small for a school kitchen.

But in fact, the cost of this kitchen is staggering.

It's just an ordinary board, and it's sky-high when placed outside.

"I haven't cooked here for more than half a year. ”

Shi Weitian sighed, and then cleaned up the board.

After a few moments, he pulled out a vacuum-packed piece of meat from the leather box he had brought with him.

This meat is only the size of a walnut, and if it were ordinary pork, it would only be possible to make a piece of braised pork.

But Shi Weitian was cautious when he took this piece of meat.

Unpacking the package and putting the meat on the board, Shi Weitian took out his God Eater Knife and gently slashed at the middle of the piece of meat.

This piece of meat is taken from a type of monster.

And the combat power of that type of monster exceeds a thousand.

Don't look at this small meat, it weighs nearly 100 catties.

Like this kind of meat, the chef can't reach a thousand combat power and can't process it at all.

Even if it reaches 1,000 combat strength, it must have very clever means to process it to the point where 300 combat strength Red Mist warriors can eat.

And there are no more than five chefs in the world who can do this.

Shi Weitian began to slash at this piece of meat non-stop, and his power was controlled very precisely.

One thousand combat power represents a hundred tons of power, and there are many machines in this world that can achieve this kind of power.

But the chef is still irreplaceable.

Because of the ingredients with more than a thousand combat power, the texture of the meat varies.

For example, the meat he was processing now was the thigh meat of a monster Hornhorn Bull.

It is necessary to first break through the meridians within it, and then slash 1,000 times with the force of 50 tons against the texture, and then slash 500 times with the force of 80 tons......

After that, there are various operations, and the total processing time takes three hours.

Even if the machine can simulate the operation for three hours, and suddenly a piece of meat is changed tomorrow, what can the machine do?

Not to mention a different kind of monster, it is the meat of the same monster in different positions on the body, and the processing methods are also very different.

The slightest misuse may destroy the nutrients of the meat.

That's what chefs are all about.

......

Shi Weitian slashed the piece of meat for an hour, and the meat had changed from the size of a walnut to the size of a palm.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the door.

"Uncle Shi, why are you back?"

Shi Weitian didn't look back, and replied with a smile: "Come back and cook for you." ”

"But I know how to cook. ”

"You can process monster meat with 500 combat power, but your strength has improved faster now, and 500 combat power monster meat is not enough, and now you have to have 1,000 combat power. ”

"But ......"

"It's not just for you, but I also have to cook for He Mu, who is a freshman, that kid is only three hundred combat power now, but the speed of improving his combat power is not inferior to you now.

So he also has to eat monster meat of this level. ”

"Uncle Shi, how long are you going to stay at school this time?"

"I'm not ready to leave until the end of the semester. ”

......

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is evening.

He Mu came to the cafeteria again, and then went up to the second floor of the cafeteria for the first time.

Unlike the imaginary row of windows, the second floor of the cafeteria is very empty.

Only in the corner is a small rectangular bone alloy dining table, which seems to be enough for a maximum of four people.

Seeing that there was no one around, He Mu was a little overwhelmed.

"You're He Mu, right?

A gentle voice came from behind, He Mu looked back, and found that Shi Weitian, the director of the chef major, was walking up the stairs with a large plate.

The plate contains a diagonally triangular piece of meat that is delicately cooked.

The meat is also garnished with several red and green vegetables, which are pleasing to the eye.

This made He Mu a little flattered.

Since becoming a Red Mist Warrior, he has eaten very "rough", basically a straight piece of meat, with a little sauce at most.

It's the first time he's seen it so exquisitely.

As if he saw what He Mu was thinking, Shi Weitian smiled lightly: "I'm a perfectionist, and I don't allow food to be too ugly." ”

He Mu can understand his mentality, as a god of food, how can he make his own food the same as an ordinary canteen?

Just as he sat down to taste the craft of the god of food, a girl with short white hair walked in with a plate.

The food on her plate was exactly the same as He Mu's.

Judging from the knife edge, it was obvious that a piece of meat was divided into two halves, half of which was placed on her plate, and the other was placed on He Mu's plate.

Carefully placing the plate on the bone alloy table, the white-haired girl sat opposite He Mu, and the plates of the two were less than ten centimeters apart.

A man and a woman, two strangers to each other, sat opposite each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

He Mu was the first to react, and quickly introduced himself: "I am He Mu, a freshman this year, hello senior sister!"

"Hello, my name is Mo Chuxin, a sophomore. ”

After the white-haired girl whispered a word of introduction, she lowered her head and began to eat.

The same is true for He Mu.

I have to say that the senior sister opposite has very bright eyes, and her facial features are quite exquisite, which can be regarded as very beautiful, and he has a rare feeling of crampedness in his heart, so that he is much more elegant than usual.

Fortunately, the meat on the plate had actually been cut into more than a dozen small pieces, so he didn't "tear" it as before.

The first piece of meat went down, and it took him almost all his strength to chew it open.

It stands to reason that if you eat a piece of meat with so much strength, you should be gritting your teeth and quite hideous.

But He Mu forcibly controlled his expression and chewed frantically with a calm face.

This piece of meat doesn't feel much when you chew it, but when it enters the abdomen, it quickly turns into a stream of heat and transmits it to all parts of your body.

It didn't take long for beads of sweat to appear on He Mu's forehead.

Looking at Mo Chuxin in front of him again, his cheeks were also crimson.

"This meat is worth a lot of money......"

Such a sentence popped up in He Mu's mind, and then subconsciously looked at Shi Weitian who was smiling next to him.

"Teacher Shi, what kind of monster meat is this?"

"How's the horned cow's thigh meat?

"Okay...... It's delicious. ”

He Mu reluctantly replied.

One thing to say, the taste is indeed good, but in order to chew the meat, his teeth have begun to sour.

If it weren't for someone watching from the side, he would have swallowed it directly into his stomach.

Looking at the restrained appearance of the two students, a man and a woman, the smile on Shi Weitian's face became brighter and brighter.

"Hehe, it's good to be young, I can't let go of sitting together and eating. ”

Thinking back to what the headmaster had said to him yesterday, his eyes suddenly turned proud.

The president said that after this year's national champion Yang Yunlong's 300 combat strength, Kyoto University will spend more than 80 million yuan on Yang Yunlong every year.

And now the cost of a piece of meat eaten by these two students in front of them has reached 1 million.

In addition, he processed for three hours, according to the price of his work outside, one hundred thousand yuan an hour, and three hours is three hundred thousand.

The real value of this meal is 1.3 million.

That is to say, these two students ate 650,000 yuan each.

If you eat like this every day, you can eat 20 million a month, and 200 million a year without holidays.

What 80 million, 100 million is nothing compared to it.

It's not that Kyoto University can't afford to produce 200 million a year.

But the problem is that they don't have students like He Mu.

The dish in front of them can be eaten by other people with three hundred combat power, but if others eat it, most of the nutrients in it will be wasted.

Only those who increase their combat effectiveness by more than three points a day can exhaust the power contained in this meal.

Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at the mountains outside, and a hint of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

"Our school is not far behind in any aspect, do you say yes, the teacher ......"