Starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 87 Mo Qiuran: Let's Compare Cooking!
"The comer is not kind, junior." Fingel whispered, he had already come out of the bad news that the distribution of benefits became September [-], and he didn't know whether it was because he was adaptable or he didn't care at all.

"Of course, after all, you have come to the base camp where you, senior, have filled us with hatred," Mo Qiuran said, "Also, to be precise, we are the 'comers' in the unkind people."

It was indeed a bad comer, for the members of the student union whose eyes were on Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang at this moment.

Because they were shocked when they saw these two people at first sight.

The taller the mixed blood, the more handsome (beautiful) they are, so there are basically no ugly ones present, but some people are like this. No matter how handsome you are, you are still a green leaf beside him, and you can only be reduced to a foil.

But now, there are three such people present, one is Caesar, and the other two are Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang who just walked in.

If Caesar is as noble and majestic as an emperor, and people are overwhelmed by conquest at a glance, then Chu Zihang is like a sword, sharp, straight, and unwavering, with indifferent and cold eyes that don't seem to care about anything , like a born swordsman.

And Mo Qiuran, like the peach blossoms blooming in the spring sunshine, the slight curvature of the corner of his mouth makes the warmth and softness bring a hint of evil, which makes people think of a chic and unrestrained prodigal son at a glance.

He swept across everyone in the audience with that smile, and most of the people who were originally angry had their anger subsided unknowingly after touching the pool of peach blossom eyes. Instead, they thought to themselves, if Fen If the things Geer said are true...there is no big problem with this person being so proud?

It can be seen that being handsome does have privileges!
"So... Senior Caesar Gattuso?" Mo Qiuran locked on to the man with long golden hair and sea blue eyes, breaking the silence.

It's so conspicuous, I've never seen such golden hair, Mo Qiuran even wondered if he had specially dyed it...or gilded or something?

Otherwise, find a chance to get some down and burn it with fire in the future?
"It's me." Caesar has been watching Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang ever since they walked in, and when they looked at each other, there was a flash of satisfaction in his eyes, which was the satisfaction of meeting an opponent!

Whether in the eyes of Mo Qiuran or Chu Zihang, he didn't see the slightest cowardice or nervousness, which showed that they were able to maintain confidence in front of themselves.

Although he had seen too many people like this before, they all failed in his own hands in the end... But maybe it was a premonition in the dark, Caesar felt that these two people were different.

So he walked down the spiral staircase and came to Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang, "Mo Qiuran, Chu Zihang, special recruit freshmen of S-level and A-level, junior, right?"

"It's still an A at the moment." Mo Qiuran shrugged, "It will be an S after the 3E exam in a few days."

Although he hasn't taken the exam yet, Mo Qiuran is inexplicably full of confidence.

There was an uproar.

Just this sentence, the level of arrogance has already surpassed the well-known words that Caesar said when he first entered school!
Later, Fingel, who tried his best to hide himself in the crowd, had already started to work hard on his mobile phone, his fingers kept going back and forth on the buttons, so the content of his special text live broadcast posts on the night watchman forum also continued to grow wildly.

[Momentum crushing! S-level freshmen and A-level freshmen ignore everyone in the student union! 】

[The eyes of the king and the king!The war starts from the eyes! 】

[S level is a foregone conclusion?The most arrogant admission speech! 】

As a qualified old paparazzi, Fingal has used all the news writing skills he has developed over the years, and these paid posts with eye-catching titles and more eye-catching content are naturally bought by the students and professors on the Night Watchman forum... Kassel College's per capita local tyrants, Fingel's situation is purely accidental, after all, there will always be one or two strange things no matter where they are.

Looking at the rising number of subscribers, Fingel's expression was neither happy nor sad. For him, [-]% of the money is someone else's... Happiness naturally comes from nothing.

"But before we do that, we still have to make it clear that our purpose of coming this time is not to spoil the scene, but just to see what a person who can be so confident is like." Mo Qiuran continued.

"Are you... showing weakness?" Caesar frowned.

"... Where does your courage come from, Liang Jingru?" Mo Qiuran looked at him speechlessly, and replied bluntly.

Although it is almost clear that people like Caesar have this kind of personality and are not deliberately embarrassing, but... it is really not pleasing!
"Who is Liang Jingru?" Caesar was taken aback.

"A singer, one of her songs is called "Courage"." Mo Qiuran said.

"I can regard your answer as a challenge." Caesar felt that he understood what Mo Qiuran meant.

"You make me feel like an adult male lion who is ambitious to conquer everything... It happens that the hair is really similar." Mo Qiuran complained, "But I like tigers better, who do you think is a Siberian tiger fighting a lion? can win?"

"I like lions, so lions can win," Caesar said.

"Don't be so nervous, we really didn't come here to mess things up." Mo Qiuran looked sincerely.

After a moment.

"Okay, what's the comparison?" Mo Qiuran gave up.

"You choose." Caesar was confident, "No matter what it is, please be prepared to fail in advance."

"Domineering! It's just a little too naive," Mo Qiuran applauded and nodded, "Then let's compare cooking!"

As soon as this statement came out, the audience fell silent again.

The expression on most people's faces is the suspicion of "did I hear it wrong".

Caesar's expression also froze directly.

Even a guy like Fingel couldn't help but pause for a moment... and then resumed - [S-level finds another way to compete with Emperor Gattuso in cooking!Emperor Gattuso is in a difficult decision! (Worthy of being an S-rank, those who achieve great things don’t care about small things!)]

After finishing writing, Fingel still said in his heart that he has my demeanor...he didn't dare to type this sentence.

In the audience, only Mo Qiuran himself and Chu Zihang were calm and relaxed. Mo Qiuran was because this competition was originally proposed by him, so it is impossible for him to fluctuate... and Chu Zihang... Mo Qiu In his eyes, what Ran did was probably "Oh, it's him, that's normal".

As long as the ability to accept is strong enough, there will be no unexpected things!
"Why, didn't you say that you can challenge anything?" Mo Qiuran asked.

"What kind of competition is this? Is culinary skill useful in dragon slaying?" A member of the student union couldn't help but ask.

"So playing chess, music and rowing are useful?" Mo Qiuran chuckled.

"But cooking..."

"That's enough, I don't like making excuses, because that is tantamount to failure," Caesar waved his hand and stopped, looking at Mo Qiuran, "How do you compare?"

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(End of this chapter)