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"Master, what's the point of doing this? Isn't this using us as coolies to serve you?" Zhuqing said dissatisfied

"You can leave if you don't want to. I'm not forcing you." The master said this. Everyone was stunned. There was no response from the audience. Ye Xiu was thinking about why the master did this.

The master looked at Mubai and continued: "Mubai, you are responsible for kneading the dough." As he said this, the master threw a ball of flour to Mubai.

"Tch, I can finish such a simple thing in a few minutes." But the next words: "Just tell me how to make noodles." This success made everyone look at Mubai speechlessly.

Seeing everyone looking at Mubai speechlessly, Mubai picked up the basin and stirred them together, but in the process, the noodles that had just been reconciled broke apart like tissue paper. Mubai said angrily:

"What kind of swindle is this? How can anyone make peace with you?"

The master looked at Mubai's failure and was very satisfied and said to Mubai: "Do you still think it's simple now? This 'baby' as brittle as thin ice was bought by the dean for 20 copper soul coins. If you don't want the dean to fight you, be careful. Just order it.”

"Isn't this cheating thing harmful to people?" Mubai looked at the mess of flour in front of him and roared (╯°Д°)╯︵┻━┻

Then the master took Ma Hongjun to the cafeteria: "Ma Hongjun, you stay here!"

"Master, do you want to train me to eat? Is that a test for me? Are you sure it's not a reward for me? Don't worry, I will never let you down!"

Ma Hongjun patted his chest and assured, his nose raised high.

"No, I asked you to light the fire." The master directly poured cold water on Ma Hongjun. To put it bluntly, "Ma Hongjun, you are thinking nonsense!"

Then he pointed to Flanders and other teachers at the dining table, "They are the ones responsible for eating."

The master explained: "Almost all of your soul skills are based on the external release of soul power, so it is not surprising that the test results are like that, but your control skills are too poor,"

"Besides running wild and messing around, there is no use at all, so enjoy the treatment here." Without giving Ma Hongjun a chance to complain, the master turned around and left to take the next person with him.

"I want the steak to be cooked medium rare, hurry up," Zhao Wuji shouted.

"Warming Fire Fort's corn porridge will make the corn glutinous," Flanders said.

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"I'm sorry, your steak has been burnt to charcoal, how can you eat it?"

"The braised three delicacies are so raw, do you know how to do it?"

"The braised pork has melted, you let me eat this!"

"You horse rider, you foodie should be more serious. If you waste my food, you won't be able to eat for a week!" Flanders yelled and slapped Ma Hongjun.

"The most painful thing in life is to see something delicious and not be able to eat it, and to be threatened...o(╥﹏╥)o

————Ma Hongjun”

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The situation on the master's side...

"Ning Rongrong, Oscar, come here." The master walked past Ning Rongrong and Oscar and said

He took something out from somewhere and put it in front of Ning Rongrong and Oscar, and said, "This is a 'baby' that came from the dean. You two can take it one by one."

"Um...is this a pickle jar?" Ning Rongrong picked up the jar and asked doubtfully

"It's still a defective product! The lid isn't even sealed!" Oscar said, covering his nose.

The master said: "Use some soul power on the jar and try it." Oscar looked confused, but he still tried the method the master said.

If the gap in the lid is not punched, it seems that the leak can be filled with weak soul power.

It looked good, and the master continued: "Okay, don't use your hands, try using other parts to send soul power."

Oscar heard that he put the jar on his head and experienced some feelings when he spoke:

"That's okay, but it's a little harder than using your hands." Ning Rongrong looked at Oscar's idiotic behavior and took a few steps back, doubting life, "Why is my teammate such a fool? It's so ugly!"

It was also the first time that the master saw someone using his head. He said with a black line on his face:

"It's almost done. Just carry the jar and go plant vegetables." After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Oscar from behind asked in confusion: "Going to plant vegetables with a jar on your back?!"

The master accepted it as he walked: "Yes, the inside of the jar must be sealed at all times, otherwise the pickles will be ruined. Do some exercise, grow vegetables, etc., which is good for your physical and mental health!"

Oscar and Ning Rongrong had black lines on their faces, but they still did as they were told ヽ(ー_ー)ノ

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The master found Zhuqing and took Zhuqing to the lake, pointed at the lake and said to Zhuqing: "You, get into the water for me!"

"I don't know how to swim!" Zhu Qingqing said confidently.

"Huh? How do you catch fish if you don't know how to catch fish in water?" the master asked. The next second Zhuqing made a "swish" sound, and there was already a fish on a branch in his hand and said: "I can catch it!"

The master slapped the fish away from Zhuqing's hand and said, "No, get into the water!"

"I don't know how to swim!" Zhuqing said firmly

"How can you catch fish without going into the water?" the master asked. In the next second, Zhuqing made another "squeak" sound, and there was another branch in his hand with two fish strung on it and he said: "I can catch it!"

After a skill round battle, Zhuqing heard the master say how he could stand side by side with Ye Xiu if he couldn't get into the water. Zhuqing said, "Okay, I'll get into the water!"

"However, I don't want to dress like this!" Zhuqing didn't know what the situation was, but the master dressed her in a penguin doll costume. The master said seriously: "No, you must wear it. You need an atmosphere to catch fish!"

I don’t know where the master took out a basket and put it in front of Zhuqing, saying, “Don’t come to see me until this basket is full!”

"Damn it! You are playing tricks on me!" Zhuqing gritted his teeth and said

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The master walked to Tang San again and asked Tang San to summon a spirit bone. After looking at it, he said: "This spirit bone of yours has messed up your originally excellent spirit power control. Don't turn it into a treasure for harm."

"The remaining step is to build a house," the master said, stroking his beard.

"Master, you don't want us to build such a big house," Xiao Wu said worriedly

"No! Tang San is just here to build a house!" Then Tang San looked like a worker [?_??], with his Eight Spider Spears loaded with tools.

Xiao Wu hugged Tang San and said comfortingly: "Third brother, I'm sorry, I can't help you anymore, I'm sorry." Tang San said nonchalantly: "It's okay Xiao Wu, the master must have more important things for you."

The master thought for a while and threw another jar to Tang San. Fortunately, Tang San caught it. The master said: "You still need to hold this, it must be kept sealed."

"Huh? Is this a pickle jar?" Tang San asked doubtfully, and the master nodded: "Yes, if the pickle jar leaks, it will be ruined! So you have to keep the jar sealed with your hands."

"Leave the other things to the Eight Spider Lances. If you can't eat the pickles, just continue your spider life!" With Tang San's head full of black lines, the master turned and left.

"No, Master, aren't Ning Rongrong and Oscar already holding jars of pickles? Isn't that enough to eat?" Xiao Wu asked doubtfully

"Oh, that one from Tang San is kimchi," the master suddenly realized, but he still continued to walk to Ye Xiu's side.

"Ye Xiu, there is only one last task left, and that is furniture!" The master looked at the forest not far away, and then looked at Ye Xiu

"Huh? Do you want me to cut down the tree?" Ye Xiu asked doubtfully

"Yes, have you seen the woods over there?" The master pointed to the deep and dark woods not far away...