The Wonderful Journey of the Elf

After more than ten minutes of counting, Lan Fang felt more troublesome the more he ordered, so he simply didn't bother to order. Anyway, as long as the money was received, the loss would not be much. Besides, he knew how much he sold today. In short, he made a profit. A lot.

He picked up the computer, went directly to the Academy of Team Rocket Headquarters, and simply posted a mission message in the mission area.

"A new store in the elite class school district, specializing in elf cubes. We are urgently looking for two helpers. It is best to be students from the advanced class or above. Salary is negotiable."

After paying the publishing fee of 100 credits, this information appeared in the taskbar that was constantly refreshing. If someone wanted to apply, it would be automatically forwarded to the private dialog box in the information area.

Lan Fang didn't think too much. After posting the recruitment task, he ordered various foods for ten people in the trading area. He put the computer aside and started making various cubes and elf balls while there were no customers coming. embryo.

It is worth mentioning that Lan Fang also learned a private secret skill during this time.

That is, when making cubes, a trace of life is added to the materials. The cubes produced are not only of high quality, but also have good healing capabilities, and can even replenish the elf's physical energy very quickly.

However, this is too extravagant. He would only occasionally add a little bit of it when making high-end recipes, and it was not for takeout, only for personal use or as a gift.

Perhaps it was because Lan Fang underestimated the energy of the elite class, but within a few minutes, an incessant "didi" sound gradually came from the computer's loudspeaker, which made him look confused. I had no choice but to put down the fruit in my hands and return to the computer.

“Why are there so many people?”

Lan Fang frowned and pointed at the flashing red light next to him. Soon, private chat messages appeared on it. Looking at their information, except for the students in the advanced class and above, most of them were self-recommended ordinary classes. students.

After casually reading the messages left by several people, Lan Fang roughly understood the situation.

The students in the ordinary class are equivalent to the lowest level in the headquarters college. Although they are more valuable and stronger than the students in the branch colleges, this is of no use.

Because there are not only one or two students in the headquarters academy who are better than them, almost any student from the advanced class can defeat them in all aspects.

As a result, their ability to earn credits is very low. For a good job, especially a good job in an elite school district, they will naturally not give up so easily. After all, the elite school district and other school districts are simply not the same. They are two different things and cannot be confused.

In fact, Lan Fang doesn't care whether the students he hires are from the advanced class. Anyway, no matter how strong these people are, there are few who can compare with him in terms of status. Except for the six young generals and those hidden big boss students, he is Don't touch any of them, but you still have to examine them carefully.

Soon, Lan Fang selected two candidates who seemed to be more suitable among the dozens of people at the front.

Among them was a student from the previous senior class. His name was Jing Xiaotian, and his main subject was breeder. The important thing is that he actually came from Zhenxin Town in Kanto, which was very interesting.

The other is a current student in the regular class. Her name is Fan Lingling. Although there are no subjects to choose from in the regular class, she said that she was a coordinator before joining the Rockets, and the information shows that she is from Fengyuan. area.

Lan Fang is naturally very interested in Zhenxin Town and Fengyuan, and one of them is a breeder and the other is a coordinator, which will be of certain help to him in both his future path and his current store, so he Decided to interview two people and leave them if the impression is good.

After sending his coordinates to these two people, Lan Fang temporarily closed the private message function and continued to work on the cube.

At the same time, a figure passed by in the grass outside the headquarters college. It was carrying a small cloth bag and kept making "gurgling" sounds. It was obviously hungry.

It looked at the figures walking vaguely on the road outside the college, pursed its lips and shouted, "Ju Ju Bao Gong, meow."

A slightly weird sound came from its mouth, two small hands clapped hard, and there was a "pop" sound. A faint light flashed on it for less than a second, and disappeared in an instant. Nothing appeared around it at all. Condition.

It seemed to be accustomed to the failure of its tricks. It leaned on the grass and quietly followed the passers-by. Looking at the backpacks of these humans, crystal saliva dripped from the corners of its mouth, and a cold light flashed from its two small hands.

A few minutes later, many people nearby found that their backpacks had been slashed, and even their pockets had been slashed, and their wallets, food and various items were lost. They suddenly understood that they and others had been killed. A thief was found, and he quickly looked for people who were acting sneakily in the area.

On the high wall of Team Rocket's headquarters academy not far away from them, the culprit sneered at the humans and kept stuffing all the food he had just stolen into his mouth, chewing randomly.

Seeing those people showing signs of looking here, he quickly wrapped various items in cloth, turned around and jumped towards the wall of the Academy, the headquarters of Team Rocket.

On the other side, in the Orchid Courtyard, Lan Fang also received the two people who came for the interview one after another.

Lan Fang looked at the extremely nervous girl in front of him and felt that the girl was quite good-looking and looked cute with some baby fat. As he felt more and more suitable for her, he said lightly while making the cube, "Fan Lingling, you Say you are a coordinator, then you should be able to make blocks, what quality of blocks can you make?"

Fan Lingling glanced at Lan Fang anxiously and curiously. When she heard him talking about coordinators and making cubes, her face was filled with execution, and she quickly replied, "I can, I can make intermediate-quality cubes."

Lan Fang smiled slightly and felt that mid-level cubes were enough. Sometimes we couldn't just do high-end business. It was necessary to add some low-end products, but it still needed to be tested.

Then his eyes were focused, he was highly concentrated, and he skillfully concealed the flash of light on the tree fruit mixing machine. He gently pressed the button, and soon blocks with perfect quality and intermediate formula were produced.

Lan Fang came back to her senses instantly and didn't even notice the look of admiration in Fan Lingling's eyes. The moment the other party made the cube, she was startled. More importantly, she recognized the look in Fan Lingling's eyes instantly. It's a perfect square. I thought to myself, no wonder I can only be in the ordinary class, while others are in the elite class. The gap is too big.

Lan Fang casually poured the cubes he had just made into a small bag, turned to Fan Lingling and smiled slightly, "Here, come over and try. If the quality is above the intermediate level as you said three times in a row, then you can You can stay.”

Fan Lingling nodded uneasily, and secretly encouraged herself, "Come on, Fan Lingling, you can do it."

Regardless of what the other party thought, Lan Fang temporarily gave up his position and the portable tree fruit mixer, walked to the side and greeted Jing Xiaotian who was coming behind him, "Jing Xiaotian, right? Come here, let's talk now."

After hearing this, Jing Xiaotian, who seemed to be an honest person, hurried over and shouted, "Hello, store manager."

Lan Fang chuckled, "Speaking of which, I have to call you senior. I'm just a freshman who just entered the college this year."

Although Jing Xiaotian is honest, he is not stupid either.

What's the difference between a senior and a senior? Can the senior class compare with the elite class? Having been in the academy for a year, he knows that the two are not at the same level at all. The latter is a concentration camp for monsters, while the former is just better than the ordinary class. That’s all.

Next, Lan Fang called all the elves over and asked Jing Xiaotian to observe them at close range without using machines, so as to speculate on the current status of the elves and test his knowledge of the aspects of being a breeder. ability.

However, Jing Xiaotian passed the test quickly. Obviously, the students in the advanced class are not vegetarians. At least they definitely have the ability.

Lan Fang took a look at Fan Lingling's side to see that she had finished. He checked it again and saw that among the three cubes made by the other party, two were of intermediate quality and one was of high quality, so he directly announced that their interview was successful.

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