First Elf Trainer

Chapter 36 36, the youngest third-level elf pastry chef
After the demonstration game, the monthly test is just beginning.

After a few rounds, Fang Ning and the others saw in the audience that it was Xiaoding's turn to walk onto the battlefield and take out a poke ball to release mosquito-repellent frogs.

And Xiaoding's opponent is the duck-billed fire dragon of the fire department.

Fang Ning looked at the duck-billed fire dragon on the field, and then at Xiaoding's mosquito-repellent frog: "The opponent is of the fire element, and Xiaoding has the advantage in attribute."

"Duck-billed Fire Dragon, Flame Fist."

"After the mosquito frog hides, use the foam light."

After dodging, the mosquito-repellent frog used foam light on the opponent's Charmander, and then used a series of slaps to attack the Charmander.

"Jet Flame"

"Water Jet"

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After half a quarter and 10 minutes, both Xiaoding and the opponent's elves had no energy, and they all put their hopes on this last move to see who would fall first.

Xiao Ding shouted nervously: "Mosquito-repellent frog, use jet water to spray the trick."

"Spray flames!"

Fang Ning saw this scene from above the auditorium, and said to Alisa who was sitting beside her, "Let's see which elf falls first."

On the playing field, the last one to fall was the little duck-billed fire dragon.

After a few hours, the competition ended, and Xiao Ding's results were still good. When Fang Ning and the others heard the announced results, Xiao Ding's results were still good.

"Let's go, let's examine the second professional certificate."

An hour after leaving the academy, he came directly to the Pingcheng Trainers Association to obtain the formal qualification of the second job.

Entering the association, I saw a lot of trainers in it, and some of them held certificates in their hands, all of them were trainers who passed the examination.

They walked to the front counter, Fang Ning looked at the waiter in front of the counter: "Hello, I am Fang Ning, a trainer who is here to assess the second profession."

The waiter was very polite: "Please show your elf illustration book."

Fang Ning took out the elf illustrated book from his backpack and handed it to the waiter, and Fang Ning's information was quickly entered into the computer, and it would be ready in a while.

The waiter gave Fang Ning the Elf Illustrated Book and a number: "All your information has been entered into the computer. This is your number. You can enter after a while when your number arrives."

Two hours later the lobby radio rang.

"Trainer No. 666, Fang Ning, please come to the examination room No. [-] to conduct the assessment of the second profession."

Fang Ning entered the sixth examination room, and saw a few middle-aged men who were slightly older, looking him up and down.

The gray-haired middle-aged man looked at Fang Ning and asked, "It's said in the data that you only have three elves in total. You are a little too few elves."

After Fang Ning nodded and answered what his elves were, they looked at Fang Ning and asked, "Then what kind of second job do you want to assess?"

Fang Ning didn't even think about it, and just blurted it out.

"merchant"

"Then what are you going to sell?"

Fang Ning took out the elf food he made from his backpack and handed it to the three judges in front of him: "And this is the elf food I made, and it is also a sold product."

One of the reviewers said, "Then you should be an elf pastry chef, not an elf businessman."

Fang Ning nodded, feeling that what he said made sense.

Looking at the judges, he said seriously: "I've decided, I'll be an elf pastry chef."

"The assessment method is very simple. You only have to make one kind of elf food, and you will pass." The judges looked at Fang Ning and said the rules seriously.

"There are all kinds of tools here, let's do it."

Fang Ning came to the tools for making elf food, and saw that they were all the most exquisite and best tools, rubbed his nose, and said with a smile: "With my technology and such good tools, I knew it was 100% passed without thinking about it." .”

Fang Ning picked up the tools and began to make elf food confidently. While waiting outside, Alisa wandered back and forth anxiously: "I don't know, how long will it take for Fang Ning to come out?"

After the elf food was ready, Fang Ning sent it to several reviewers: "Reviewer, I have already prepared the elf food, please take a look."

They picked up the elf food and looked at it carefully, and made a high evaluation of Fang Ning: "It's not bad, it's full of color and fragrance, and its appearance is quite strange." "

"pass"

The judges took out the qualification certificate of the second professional elf pastry chef, stamped it with the seal on the table, and handed it to Fang Ning, "Pass the assessment, this is your qualification certificate of elf pastry chef, once lost Probably reissued.

"Damn, I still need to assess the third-level pastry chef." Fang Ning looked at the reviewer who handed him the qualification certificate number, and asked with a smile.

"you sure?"

"En." Fang Ning nodded.

The judges looked at Fang Ning's serious expression, and made him retreat: "Assessment level two and three are not just about making elf food, but also raising it to a higher level and in every aspect. Grade."

Fang Ning said with certainty: "I want to take the exam."

The jurors were stunned when they heard it. They didn't expect that he would pass the first-level examination to be admitted to the third-level elf pastry chef. They all looked at the young man in front of them in surprise.

"Okay, this is the topic of the second-level assessment." The reviewers handed over the topic and content of the assessment to Fang Ning and asked him to make it.

Fang Ning took it and looked at the topic and content above, and then started to bake the action.

Alisa waited anxiously outside. After waiting for about three or four hours, Fang Ning and the judges all came out from inside.

Alisa was a little anxious: "How about Fang Ning's result, so did you pass?"

The reviewer Jia Lao, who was wearing a white robe, looked at Fang Ning and Alisa and shook his head. After seeing Fang Ning, Alisa hurriedly said, "Fang Ning, did you fail the assessment?"

Mr. Jia shook his head first, then looked at Fang Ning and smiled: "You are such a pervert, you have passed the third-level assessment at such a young age, and you have become a third-level elf pastry chef."

Alisa looked at Fang Ning with a look of astonishment. If he passed the second level and replied by himself, because he has this strength, he did not expect to pass the third level.

A second-level pastry chef in his teens is rare enough, and it is unbelievable to become a third-level pastry chef after passing the third-level assessment, and Fang Ning is only a few years old!

Several judges looked at Fang Ning's wry smile. The young man in front of him was a monster, and he was only at the first level.

Judge Jia looked at Fang Ning and said with a smile, "You are the youngest third-level elf pastry chef we have ever seen in Pingcheng."

Fang Ning looked at the judge, Mr. Jia: "What's the salary for the pastry chef?"

(End of this chapter)