Dragon Clan: Retired Death, goes to work to slay dragons

"Is this the principal's office?"

Jiang Shouyun, who had changed his clothes, passed by the Hall of Heroes and came to an inconspicuous two-story building.

The whole place is surrounded by a large number of trees. The maple leaves have fallen in front of the door and no one is cleaning it. From the outside, it looks as simple as a garage.

But being invited to have afternoon tea by the principal is a more coveted honor at Cassel College than receiving a scholarship. Of course, no one cares whether it is simple or not.

I usually see: This place looks too remote and desolate, right? Are you sure it's not some haunted abandoned building?

After being invited: If the mountain is not high, there will be immortals, and if the water is not deep, if there are dragons, there will be spirit! Zhuge Lu in Nanyang, the principal's office of the college, and Yunting of Xishuzi, how shameful are they?

"I guess the inside and the outside are definitely different."

Jiang Shouyun complained in his mind and raised his hand to ring the green copper bell on the door.

Boom, boom, boom.

"Please come in." A gentle voice came.

Hearing this, Jiang Shouyun opened the door of the principal's office.

After calmly seeing the scene in the house, it was exactly as Jiang Shouyun imagined.

The first and second floors of this house are open to each other, with only a spiral redwood staircase extending.

The quaint bookshelves are filled with a dazzling collection of books, all of which are sets of hardcovers and rubbings of ancient books.

Various unknown oil paintings were hung on the four walls. The portrait of the "Black Dragon" that was cut in half made Jiang Shouyun subconsciously look up and take another look.

"I didn't expect that the principal would hang this painting here." After thinking, he lowered his head and looked at the old man.

Only the patio in the center of the house was inlaid with a huge frosted glass skylight, and the gentle and bright sunlight was turned into a mottled golden light by the leaves falling on it.

In front of the desk, the sun shines on the silver-haired old man who lowers his head and reads a book, exuding a gentle warmth that has been quiet for years.

No one could believe that this old man was "the biggest lunatic in the lunatic academy" as Chu Zihang's father called him.

This temperament and demeanor really fit the principal's persona as a "sultry old man" in Fingel's words.

However, unlike usual, the principal's office, which originally smelled of fresh tea, had a little more smoke and smoke.

The old man is holding an ancient book written in French in his right hand, and on his left are several steaming dinner plates.

—— Pan-fried truffle foie gras, French-baked escargots, basil lamb chops, bouillabaisse, confit duck, wine braised beef...

"I originally wanted to have afternoon tea today, and I should have sent out invitations in advance for the meal, but I feel you might prefer this format to afternoon tea."

Looking at Jiang Shouyun walking slowly, Ange closed the book in his hand and said with a smile, "You haven't had dinner before coming here, right? I heard that you like French food recently, so I prepared some, but I don't know what to do with it." Not to your taste."

Jiang Shouyun raised his eyebrows in surprise, then smiled calmly and said: "To be honest, I just want to try all the cuisine in the canteen, and recently it happened to be French cuisine."

He was very satisfied with the cooking skills of the chefs invited by Kassel College.

However, because of a certain waste material, the pork knuckle was not tired of eating but I was tired of smelling it.

"Then I can only hope that the food taste selected by me, an old man, can suit your liking." Angers joked nonchalantly.

"As long as it's not British cuisine." Jiang Shouyun sat across from Ange and complained, "The starry sky pie and haggis made in the school cafeteria left a deep shadow on me."

Not to mention the "starry sky pie", the most famous dark cuisine in the UK.

The dish "Haggis" is said to be Scotland's "national dish" and is made from a mixture of sheep stomach, sheep heart, sheep lungs, and sheep liver.

It looks a bit like tripe meat on the outside, but after opening the outermost layer of the sheep's stomach, the filling looks like vomit.

"Compared to your home country, Britain is indeed a food desert." Angers nodded in agreement, picked up the knife and fork at hand and smiled, "Let's eat and chat, there is no need to worry about etiquette here. "

"Then I'm welcome." Jiang Shouyun was also a little hungry, so he simply picked up a pair of chopsticks and put a piece of beef stew into his mouth.

In this invitation, he was the guest.

Moreover, he could probably guess what the old man wanted to talk about, so there was no need to be too hasty.

"Speaking of which, has the principal been paying attention to me? He actually knows what I have eaten recently."

"Hahaha, you have become a celebrity since you entered school, and your free day proved your S-level level." Ange took out his phone with a smile, clicked a few times and pointed the screen at him, "Not just I, information about you has gone viral on the Night Watch forum."

"What kind of information even includes what I've eaten recently?" Jiang Shouyun frowned subconsciously, glanced at it and twitched the corner of his mouth.

The first page of the post was a frontal photo of him standing on the balcony looking down at the academy with golden eyes. The angle of the photo was as if someone was standing in front of him and taking the photo with his face slapped.

Under the photo, his interests and hobbies and other information were listed in detail.

Jiang Shouyun saw the ID of the poster at a glance, and his face suddenly darkened.

Depend on! Fendog, it’s you again!

You know so much!

"Obviously I drew turtles on all of their faces, why are there so many people collecting my information for a fee?" Jiang Shouyun's expression gradually became speechless as he looked at the replies that were like those of fans. .

There were even many people below who were clamoring for him to participate in the "College Star", which was a beauty pageant.

Are all students at Kassel Academy suffering from Stockholm Syndrome?

The harder you get beaten, the more you like it?

"After all, the mixed race has also inherited some of the Dragon Clan's laws of 'the strong is respected'."

Angers smiled and praised: "Moreover, it is undeniable that this photo is indeed very handsome, and the aura of overlooking all living beings is undoubtedly revealed."

Facing his somewhat meaningful tone, Jiang Yunshou spread his hands in disbelief.

After a brief silence, Ange smiled and said, "Jiang Shouyun, have you ever thought about why I invited you to be a specially appointed teacher?"

"Oh?" Jiang Shouyun raised his head slightly, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and smiled while facing Anger's lonely gaze, "Is it because of my experiment and Chu Zihang's words?"

"Yes, and no." Ange shook his head and said softly, "We both need more trust in each other. If you can trust me, let's talk. If you still can't trust me now, today is just a new encounter. afternoon tea."

Looking at the calm old man in front of him, Jiang Shouyun blinked and said with a smile: "To be honest, I have been looking forward to it for a long time."

I drank too much today and my head was dizzy. I managed to write it out, but it felt like there were a lot of mistakes.