There's something wrong with this elf trainer

Chapter 56 Xia Mingchan’s defeated dog attribute points are full

"Those students came here for a late-night snack again in the middle of the night?"

Listening to the sound of spatulas and chopsticks clinking next door, a man in his 40s with a beard turned on the light.

He put on his coat, yawned, and without concealing the sound of his footsteps, he rushed into the kitchen next door and opened his mouth to scold him.

After all, if he wanted to come, if they were really hungry at night, they could go to the next door to wake him up and ask him to make them a midnight snack!

But could you please stop taking matters into your own hands?The kitchen utensils and tableware placed in the kitchen are all treasures he brought. They can help the chef make better meals. If they break, he will be heartbroken.

But before he could spit out the reprimanding words from his mouth, he was stunned and shouted in horror without thinking, "Why is it you?!"

Huang Zhengqiang is an excellent chef, and his cooking skills are famous throughout Zhuxia. He is the person who replaced the uncle after he left the canteen.

But what the world doesn't know is that underneath his illustrious reputation, there is another unknown fact, which is enough to make him boast about it for a lifetime.

But he didn't dare to tell it because Huang Zhengqiang was afraid that the kitchen knife would be placed on his neck again.

Although this unpleasant experience has been sealed away by him, today this memory broke through the seal and flooded into his brain. Now he doesn't want any kitchen utensils and cutlery, he just wants to stay away from this place!

After all, at the beginning...

"Come on! How much do you need to put in this?!"

The 13-year-old An Sheng chopped the kitchen knife on the chopping board, took out a recipe book from his arms and slapped it in front of Huang Zhengqiang. He looked excited and there was a ray of blood in his eyes.

Huang Zhengqiang glanced at the furniture that suddenly floated into the air, as well as the duck-billed fire dragon that was knocked unconscious by the sofa. He swallowed, a little at a loss, but there was a faint excitement in his heart.

Is he... driving a person with super powers crazy?

No, now is not the time to think about this. Huang Zhengqiang shook his head to wake himself up a lot.

He took the menu, opened it, coughed twice and said, "I wonder what dish this kid can't cook?"

Obviously, Huang Zhengqiang did not associate the tranquility in front of him with the person who asked him online every day how much seasoning to add.

In his opinion, it was just a person with superpowers who suddenly came across a dish he couldn't cook and came to ask for advice.

As for why you are carrying a kitchen knife?Why did the furniture suddenly float up and knock the duck-billed fire dragon unconscious?Huang Zhengqiang didn't think much about it.

Because in the eyes of ordinary people, people with super powers are people with abnormal brains.

"Didn't you ask me to come along the network cable and beat you?"

An Sheng sneered twice, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened the message interface and threw it to Huang Zhengqiang.

Huang Zhengqiang originally had a bad feeling when he heard An An's words, but now that he took the phone, the feeling became even more intense.

He stretched out his trembling fingers and swiped across the screen of his phone. Finally, at the top of a pile of messages with red exclamation marks in front of them, he saw the message he sent this morning.

click-

If the style of painting is that of the anime version, then Huang Zhengqiang has now turned into a stone statue, with cracks cracked in the middle.

Damn, I sent you a message this morning, and now you’re here at noon. How much you hate me!

Huang Zhengqiang swallowed again and said tremblingly: "Actually, I don't know how much seasoning to put in."

"Our Chinese food is not like Western food, and the seasonings are strictly regulated. Chinese food seasonings are all based on experience. Where is the rule?" He explained to Anran while holding on to his calmness.

"Is that so?" An Sheng frowned.

He didn't know much about the catering industry. He simply picked up a recipe and started learning. He didn't expect that seasonings were all based on experience.

Putting down the floating furniture in the air and placing the duck-billed fire dragon on the sofa, An Sheng understood that he was wrong. It was not Huang Zhengqiang who messed up the recipe and didn't want people to learn how to cook.

He asked in a calm tone: "Then tell me what experience you have?"

After wiping the sweat from his head, Huang Zhengqiang stumbled and ran upstairs. When he came downstairs again, he had a black leather notebook in his hand.

"This is a note I took when I was young, and I gave it to my little friend."

After all, Huang Zhengqiang has been in society for many years, and even his title has changed.

Serenity's eyes shine.

Although I really want to open it now and take a look, I also know that it would be impolite to do so.

"Which..."

Under Huang Zhengqiang's expectant gaze, An Sheng had just taken two steps toward the door when he suddenly stopped, turned around, held his stomach, and said shyly: "Can I have a casual meal at your house? I'll pay."

"I came in such a hurry today that I didn't even eat. I'm hungry now." As he spoke, his stomach seemed to grumble in response to He Anping's words.

Huang Zhengqiang smiled softly: "Of course it's no problem, isn't it just a meal? I didn't eat it either."

"Okay, you will be my friend from now on!"

Huang Zhengqiang didn't see An Ning's movements clearly, he only felt a gust of wind passing by. He was already standing next to the table, tapping the bowl with two chopsticks in his hand, with a faint look of expectation in his eyes.

Huang Zhengqiang sighed helplessly and could only take out the ingredients from the refrigerator and start cooking.

An Xian ate that meal happily and had a good appetite, but Huang Zhengqiang's hands were sore from shaking the pot.

Time returned to the present, and An Sheng looked at Huang Zhengqiang who suddenly broke into the kitchen in surprise: "Oh, it's you!"

He remembered this person as the chef whom he kicked the kitchen knife to find trouble with, but the misunderstanding was resolved at that time, and An Sheng felt that she was now a friend with him.

"You are..."

Seeing that the kitchen utensils that he had wiped clean before going to bed were now stained with oil stains, Huang Zhengqiang's lips trembled twice.

"Oh, cook for him."

An Sheng put the stir-fried pork with chili peppers into a bowl, and did not notice Tu Lie and the others taking a step back. He pointed at Gu Xianming and said, "Didn't it say that ghosts can only eat rotten food or unpalatable things? ?I just came to give it a try.”

"is it?"

Huang Zhengqiang thought of the dish An Xing had cooked for him that afternoon a few years ago, and his eyes suddenly turned pitiful when looking at Gu Xianming.

He didn't even say hello and walked out of the kitchen silently.

The tableware and other things can be washed tomorrow, but he doesn't want to see this guy for a moment.

"Come on, try it."

An Jing just thought that Huang Zhengqiang wanted to go back to sleep now, so without thinking much, he picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and stuffed it into Gu Xianming's mouth.

In his opinion, although the dishes he cooked were not eaten by humans and elves, Tu Lie said that ghosts like to eat food with this kind of taste, so Gu Xianming would definitely appreciate the dishes he cooked, right?

Finally someone is willing to eat my cooking!

Great! !

An Jian was elated, wouldn't his cooking skills be put to use now?

Various flavors of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty exploded in his mouth. Gu Xianming suddenly felt why he wanted to be a ghost?Wouldn’t it be nice to just go about turning the world around?

"I won't eat anything you do."

Tu Lie made sharp comments from the side.

What he said was not a lie, because the ghost in front of them was holding his stomach and trying to spit out the meat.

"Crack~"

Normally, An Sheng would never be able to break the chopsticks with his thumb, but now his situation is the same as when Xia Mingchan conquered the Carp King, with adrenaline rushing into his brain.

"Doesn't this prove that at least he still has something to eat." An Sheng smiled kindly and took another chopstick to hold Tu Lie in place, "Ah, open your mouth."

At this moment, An Jing seemed to transform into a mother feeding her naughty child.

It was also at this moment that Tu Lie once again knew what it was like to have sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty flavors exploding in his mouth.

……

"Baby, although you are a ghost, it doesn't matter. I can also be the female version of Ning Caichen."

"My dear, do you still remember what I said back then? Even if I die, I will become a ghost and stay by your side. Now I have done it."

"baby……"

"Honey……"

"Kiss(′e｀)"

In a small forest not far from the cafeteria, a couple was talking greasy love words, performing a modern version of the unresolved love between man and ghost.

But they didn't notice that behind a tree, a white-haired lolita with full dog attributes was biting her sleeve, and bitter tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, wetting the soil under her feet.

It's obvious that a man and a ghost have less future than a woman, but why did you still choose him, Senior Xu Jingque! ! !

As if to suit the occasion, two springs reflecting the moon suddenly came from behind, as well as a plum blossom mixed with BGM.

"Snowflakes are fluttering, the north wind is blowing~

The world is vast~~

A cut of winter plum~

Stand proudly in the snow~

......"

The already desolate lyrics, coupled with Erquan Yingyue, made the white-haired loli shed even more tears.

While her golden beans were flowing, she turned around, grabbed An Ning's cell phone and turned off Er Quan Ying Yue and Yijian Mei.

"You are so boring!" Xia Mingchan said angrily, "This is when people are sad."

"That's why I play music!"

An Ning blinked, looking quite innocent.

It would be unforgivable to not play music at such a time!

But I didn't expect that on the way back to the dormitory, they would encounter such a good show. It was really God chasing them and feeding them melons.

Behind him, Tu Lie was chewing a cantaloupe, and Peng Xiaoguang looked gloomy. Who can accept that the girl he likes actually likes a girl?But Gu Xianming looked like he had a broken outlook on things.

"Which..."

Gu Xianming pointed at the couple who were not disturbed by the sudden music, and said in disbelief: "Why can he touch people?"

It was obvious that he couldn't touch anyone no matter how hard he tried, but why could Fu Laiqing, a brother in trouble, be able to touch him?Could it be that something went wrong in the process of forming the ghost?

"It seems true?"

An Sheng poked his head out from behind the tree and looked at the young couple lying there, with a rather puzzling expression.

Is it possible that Fu Laiqing has some skills?

Although he really wanted to ask now, he also knew that it was wrong to disturb the young couple who were getting tired of each other.

and so……

An Anran looked at Xia Mingchan and smiled: "You must know why!"

"Isn't it possible to touch it if you want?"

Xia Mingchan looked confused.

She followed these two people for a day and ate meal after meal of dog food, but she didn't see Fu Laiqing being unable to touch anyone!

Gu Xianming, who was listening with his ears perked next to him, froze.

If you think about it carefully, it seems to really make sense.

The reason why he touched the Taomu sword was because in the impression that Taomu could touch ghosts, he subconsciously believed that he could touch it naturally.

And he was able to drink because he wanted to get drunk so he could be brave enough to ask about Riolu.

Before that, I could eat the food cooked by An Xing. I was afraid that I would never taste the food again, so I hoped in my heart.

So why didn’t he discover so many loopholes before?

Gu Xianming fell into deep thought.

Did he lose his IQ in the corpse in the process of becoming a ghost?

But if he can touch things he wants, he can also penetrate things at will. This is no different from when he was alive. Isn't it equivalent to having an extra special ability?

Hey guys, have I become a superman?

"But you can't touch it all the time. It seems to take two hours to charge and 15 minutes to use." Xia Mingchan added, exposing Gu Xianming's superhuman fantasy.

Peng Xiaoguang raised his eyebrows at the side. The newly lovelorn man wanted to break up the couple when he saw them: "In 15 minutes, will Xu Jingque be satisfied after getting married? At this age, it is time to learn the essence of the relationship."

"The two of them said that after repelling the aliens, they would become a monk and stay with the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha for the rest of their lives."

Xia Mingchan shed tears again, and the little Loli looked very aggrieved: "You don't even have a chance to poach me."

"Then are you going?" An Sheng stretched out her finger and tried to poke Gu Xianming, and sure enough, she hit the entity.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Gu Xianming became more compassionate than ever before.

This baby is so pitiful, he will never meet a girl in his life.

Gu Xianming expressed disdain for An Anhui's pity, "A woman will only affect the speed of my punches. You don't have to be so pity on me."

"Oh!"

An Sheng nodded.

"I heard that there is a female ghost over at Kanto Maiden Cape." He seemed to say accidentally.

"Really?"

Gu Xianming's expression changed rapidly. One second he was surrounded by the sage's light, and the next moment it was replaced by the true fragrance's light.

If you can have a girlfriend, who would want to be alone?

"of course it's true."

An Sheng raised her head and looked at the starry sky, and poked Xia Mingchan covertly with her finger, indicating that she would send him a copy of the video when she went back.

The white-haired loli poked back to show that she understood.

After receiving the response, An Sheng coughed: "Think about it, this may be the only girl ghost in the world."

"Stop talking, I will apply to go to Kanto now."

It was about a lifetime of happiness, so Gu Xianming turned around and drifted towards the instructor's residence without any delay.

"You're not lying to him, are you?"

Peng Xiaoguang was dubious, always feeling that An Sheng was a little uneasy and kind-hearted.

"The girl's ghost must be real." An Jiejie smiled strangely, "But she has been waiting for her sweetheart who has not returned at Maiden's Cape for thousands of years."

Tu Lie interjected: "You want him to become a thief of Cao!"

She shrugged serenely and said nothing.

The spirit of Cao Thief will never be extinguished, it's just that someone has changed his inheritance.

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White-haired loser lolita: "I'm just a lolita carrying a hoe and trying to poach people. What can I do wrong? I'm still a good lolita! So, gentlemen, can you give some recommendation votes and favorites? Get rid of the bad dog in front of the word "loli"! I really am not a bad dog..."

(Xia Mingchan: The last sentence makes me lose my confidence.)

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