Me and Monster Academy

Chapter 37
As soon as Lan Ji woke up, her face was full of pride.

She is indeed proud of what happened yesterday.

So, when she woke up, what she wanted was Wu Hang's thanks.

Wu Hang was stunned, he didn't know what happened, so he wanted to thank Lan Ji?

Could it be that the change in my body has something to do with Lan Ji?
Forget it, a thank you is worthless.

"Thank you." Wu Hang said a few words lightly.

Lan Ji looked unhappy, and snorted coldly: "Hmph! You're so dishonest!"

Wu Hang hesitated, is it because his expression is not in place?

"Well, let's go to the cafeteria and treat you to something delicious."

Eating fried rice with eggs every day is time for a change.

Fried chicken this time.

Today is Saturday, and the cafeteria is also open.

Although many students choose to go home, some students still stay in the college, and all the teachers also stay in the college.

The college is a place to impart knowledge, but at the same time, the college is also a force. The employees in the college have their home in the college.

As soon as you enter the kitchen, you can smell the aroma of the dishes.

Mmm, the smell of fried cabbage.

Although the kitchen lacked a sous chef, there was no chaos in the kitchen.

On the contrary, there are more and more employees who can cook, and the fried dishes are getting better and better.

If there is any shortcoming, it should be that the creativity is not good enough.

Creativity seems to be lacking for monsters.

They have a good IQ, but they lack creativity, and it is difficult to create something that crosses the age.

Therefore, even though they have a strong evil spirit and can become a very powerful labor force, they still live a shabby life. From the fact that they can't make fine salt, it can be seen that creativity is a thing for them. How difficult.

Wu Hang thought about it carefully, and he was relieved.

In the world of monsters, everyone has great power, so why bother?

They can carry a thousand catties with their hands, and they can run no slower than a car, and they are more flexible than a car.

The life-changing things that human beings invent and create, they are born with, and over time, they will naturally stop thinking about it.

For example, humans have invented guns to defend their homeland, but the enemy has also invented guns, so they will develop more powerful weapons to defend their homeland.

But in the world of monsters, you can kill monsters with a gun?

cannot!Only strong power can protect oneself and the homeland. When the enemy's power is strong, the only way to improve one's own power is to become stronger.

The development direction of the two is completely different, which should also be the reason for the lack of creativity of these monsters.

Wu Hang first found the chicken, cut it up, and then soaked it in salt water.

Then Wu Hang started looking for flour, he was dumbfounded, he only found wheat, there was no flour at all, the only way to get flour is to grind the wheat into flour.

"Sister, do you have any tools for grinding wheat here?" No way, Wu Hang can only find the chef aunt to see if he can solve this problem.

"What?" The chef aunt's reaction was normal, as a monster's reaction was normal, because they didn't need to grind wheat at all.

"I want to grind these wheat into flour." Wu Hang could only repeat in another way.

However, the chef aunt's answer made Wu Hang feel that he didn't know how to answer.

"What is flour?" The chef aunt asked curiously with stars shining in her eyes.

Wu Hang's words stuck in his throat for a long time, and he began to reorganize his words.

"Did you see the wheat?"

"I saw it."

"You turn these wheat into powder, fine as dust, understand?"

"Understand."

"Well, turn it into a tool like dust..."

Before Wu Hang finished speaking, he got stuck.

He was speechless.

He was also going to say that the tool for turning wheat into powder is called a mill, and I will use it if you take it out, but he found this sentence too redundant.

Yes, it's really too much.

Because the chef aunt has already told him with practical actions, Mopan?WTF?These monsters are useless at all.

Because just after Wu Hang said that he wanted to make the wheat as fine as dust, the chef aunt had already started to do it.

With her luck, she slapped her hands, and all the wheat that Wu Hang showed to the chef aunt in front of her eyes turned into flour in an instant.

Such efficiency, such means.

Mopan, what the hell is that!No need at all!
You see, this is why the Yokai world lacks creativity.

If it is in the human world, without machines, it would take a lot of time to grind wheat into flour.

Moreover, a lot of tools have to be developed and continuously modified to make it more time-saving and labor-saving.

But in this world full of monsters, people only need to slap their hands, and the flour will come out. How convenient, who will do your inventions?Isn't that a waste of time!

They lack creativity, and not for nothing.

Well, this is a small matter, don't worry about it.

Crack the eggs, add some salt in a bowl and stir, then pour into the flour and continue to stir.

Then the chicken is taken in, wrapped in a layer of coating, and fried in oil until golden.

The whole process is not too complicated.

The process is also very simple, but the oil is animal oil, and I don't know what animal oil it is. The fried chicken still has some other flavors, but it tastes equally delicious.

Wu Hang just made a start, blasting out the first batch for everyone to taste, and he will naturally not continue with the subsequent operations.

The chef aunt was watching, and her hands were already itchy. She is a person with strong hands-on ability, um, a monster, the only thing she lacks is creativity.

After seeing Wu Hang's steps again, she tried a few times by herself, and she has gradually mastered the tricks.

The trick is similar to barbecue, but much worse.

The chicken inside should be cooked, but the heat should be controlled well, so that the batter should not be burnt.

"Well, this thank you is very sincere!"

Seeing Lan Ji who was eating so much that she started sucking her fingers, Wu Hang was very satisfied.

Of course, what he hopes most is to hear that Ye Yunyi also said it was delicious.

"Well, it's delicious, delicious, better than barbecue, and fry some more for me."

"Okay!" Without Wu Hang's answer, the chef aunt who was on the side had already replied.

Ye Yunyi is also eating fried chicken, but her food is much more elegant than Lan Ji's.

"Well, you can fry more." Ye Yunyi also said.

Wu Hang picked up the fried chicken and started to eat it by himself, and then he found that the taste was a whole lot worse than that bought at a fried chicken shop, and the seasoning was still much worse.

After eating, Ye Yunyi looked at the leftover fried chicken, and said to Wu Hang.

"Fry more meat with you. I'll take you to see the blood in the afternoon."

(End of this chapter)