Let You Open A Cafeteria, And All The Students Have Become Martial Arts Saints?

In the cafeteria, the students did not leave immediately after eating, but consciously cleaned the plates and chopsticks one by one, and put them into the disinfection cabinet.

Xia Cheng saved a lot of effort.

You must know that many people do not cook, and only ordering takeaway has a lot to do with washing dishes.

I've worked so hard to cook a meal, and you still want me to do the dishes?

Then don't do it at all, just order a takeaway, and just throw the garbage away after eating, it's much easier.

Xia Cheng was also the one who didn't like washing dishes, but there was nothing he could do about it. He was the only one in the cafeteria now, so he could only do these things by himself.

"Boss Xia, can I continue eating twice-cooked pork at night? I haven't had enough yet."

A student asked Xia Cheng expectantly after putting the dishes into the disinfection cabinet.

Hearing this question, the students who hadn't left yet had their ears pricked up, and they couldn't wait to know what they could have for dinner.

In just one or two meals, Xia Cheng domesticated these favored children into standard cooks.

"I'm also thinking about what to do at night, but the twice-cooked pork is definitely gone."

Xia Cheng shook his head, he was conservative in purchasing ingredients yesterday, he used up the time for a meal of pork, and had to contact the butcher shop owner to order ingredients in the afternoon.

"Let's talk about it tonight, it won't taste bad anyway, don't worry."

"Brother Cheng's cooking, I'm sure I can rest assured." Li Mingchao has completely become Xia Cheng's little fan, even if Xia Cheng cooks him a dish with clay one day, he will eagerly eat a few bites."

The other students also echoed. Although it is a pity not to be able to eat twice-cooked pork, the new dishes may also be good.

"By the way, let me tell you something."

"In the future, don't use force when you enter the cafeteria. The time you spend grabbing seats will affect the efficiency of cooking."

"Line up and enter the door. If you want to add food, it will be first come, first served. You can't use your cultivation. If my table, chairs and benches are damaged, I have to go out of business and go shopping."

Xia Cheng's mouth twitched slightly when he saw the student who was a little ragged because he was fighting for a seat.

"In the end, if you fight, you will fight. Is it too much to tear your clothes? These hairy legs look too much for your appetite."

In terms of status, Xia Cheng is just a cafeteria owner, and this group of students are geniuses of Rongcheng Wuhan University.

In terms of cultivation, he was the only one in the audience who was on the ninth floor of a warrior, and everyone was higher than him.

If it were anyone else, they would definitely not dare to set up rules in this situation.

But Xia Cheng doesn't care about these.

The restaurant, or canteen, is his domain.

If you want to eat his dishes, you have to follow his rules.

Sure enough, after hearing that the cafeteria would be closed after breaking the tables and chairs, all the students became anxious.

"Brother Cheng, no, Boss Xia, don't be impulsive. Impulsiveness can easily cause trouble. We will never use our cultivation in the cafeteria in the future. You must not close the door!"

Li Mingchao was the first to express his opinion. Anyway, his strength is not inferior, and he might take advantage if he is not used.

Jiang Baqi and Ning Weiwei, the two people with the highest cultivation levels, also nodded, expressing their support for Xia Cheng's decision.

Ma Feifei took off his coat directly, and wrapped Wang Ce's hairy legs.

Seeing that everyone supported him so much, Xia Cheng also nodded in satisfaction, showing a warm smile again.

The students left one after another, some went back to practice, and some continued the afternoon classes.

And Jiang Baqi came to Xia Cheng, expressed his thanks again, and quietly gave a small gift.

"Brother Cheng, this is the membership card of Zhenbao Pavilion. If you go there to buy things, you can get a discount."

"In the future, if there is anything that can use my Jiang Baqi, please contact me at any time, and I promise to be on call."

Xia Cheng took the small golden card and thought it was pure gold, but when he touched it, it looked like gold but not gold, jade but not jade, and it was more valuable than real gold.

But he didn't know what it was, and he didn't refuse, but just nodded and put it in his pocket.

Sometimes, accepting gifts properly can also draw in the relationship between people, and blindly being noble can only make yourself high-spirited.

Xia Cheng is also a little curious about the Treasure Pavilion, which is a very well-known enterprise in the Dragon Kingdom, and it is only open to warriors.

It is said that in the Treasure Pavilion, there are only things you can't afford, and there is nothing he can't sell.

After Xia Cheng accepted the membership card without pretentiousness, Jiang Baqi became even happier.

"By the way, do you have a name for your name?" Xia Cheng asked curiously.

When Jiang Baqi broke through just now, he heard Jiang Baqi's name from other people.

To tell you the truth...it's very distinctive, it makes people wonder if it's his own.

Seeing Xia Cheng being so curious about his name, Jiang Baqi blushed and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"It's all my ignorant father's fault. He named it for me."

"When he was young, he always set up flags, but he was always beaten in the face. Then when I was born, he gave me such a name."

"It means that in the future, all the flags of Li must be pulled out."

"puff!"

Xia Cheng held back, but Ning Weiwei, who hadn't left yet, couldn't hold back, and laughed outright.

What this father did was too sloppy, how could he cheat his son so much.

Jiang Baqi was even more embarrassed by being laughed at, and Ning Weiwei had to work hard to hold back.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I usually don't laugh, but your father...is really...wonderful."

Using what she had learned in her life, Ning Weiwei finally found a suitable compliment.

However, the surname is Jiang, and he can give away the VIP card of Zhenbao Pavilion. Ning Weiwei also has some guesses about Jiang Baqi's origin.

"Oh." Jiang Baqi also gave up, and waved his hands helplessly: "Laugh if you want to, anyway, there is no one who knows about this and doesn't laugh."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Xia Cheng moved again: "Brother Cheng is better, only Brother Cheng didn't laugh at me!"

No, kid, I just wanted to laugh, but Ning Weiwei reacted too quickly!

Xia Cheng complained inwardly, but nodded calmly on the surface: "It's just a name, what's so funny about it."

"In the future, you will find out your own honorary title, let's see who will dare to laugh at you at that time."

The honorific title refers to the respectful title people give to a Martial King-level powerhouse. Sometimes, people tend to forget the name of a Martial King, but the honorary title can be passed down to future generations.

Hearing Xia Cheng's encouragement to him, Jiang Baqi was full of chicken blood and left excitedly.

In the cafeteria, only Ning Weiwei and Xia Cheng were left.

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