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

"Um, what's your look? Is it the current trend?"

The corners of Xia Cheng's mouth twitched slightly. It was because Nie Rufeng's current appearance was a bit unique. At this moment, he had the urge to take out five yuan and put it in the opponent's bowl.

"I can't get enough of martial arts training, and it's backfired on me. Boss Xia, for the sake of seeing me so pitiful, don't shake your hands."

Nie Rufeng showed a bitter smile, and the footprints on his face moved accordingly, becoming a veritable shoehorn face.

Now the students in the cafeteria privately nicknamed Xia Cheng's hand, "God's Hand", and a slight shake can stop their heartbeat and gasp for air.

"I sympathize with what happened to you."

Xia Cheng picked up a spoonful of twice-cooked pork and faced Nie Rufeng with a smile, but shook his wrist mercilessly. Seeing the two pieces of oily pork belly fall back to the insulation layer, Nie Rufeng's heart broke.

"However, the flick when cooking is the soul."

A question mark popped up on Nie Rufeng's forehead, wondering where Xia Cheng got his unique hobby.

Don't let him know who taught Xia Cheng to do this, otherwise he must let that person know what the anger of a cook is!

....

For today's dinner, Xia Cheng still cooks twice-cooked pork, not because he can't make other new dishes, but because the last time the twice-cooked pork was sold out even before he himself ate it.

This time, Xia Cheng learned a lesson, and he finished eating first before making the big pot dishes that need to be sold.

Facts have proved that this is definitely a wise choice. After eating and working, I have the strength to work. It took an hour to make more than 100 copies, and the efficiency was directly full.

The students were not at all dissatisfied with the repetition of dishes.

Let alone repeating Xia Cheng's cooking skills once or twice, even if they eat the same dishes every day, they won't get tired of eating them for a year.

After handing over the last piece of twice-cooked meat to a girl, Xia Cheng ignored the other party's hint of winking, and sat directly on a chair to feel the change of zhenqi in her body.

Compared with yesterday's zhenqi, which was as weak as a candle, after a day of watering, the zhenqi in Xia Cheng's body has become much thicker. When it fills the entire dantian and overflows, breaking through the eight extraordinary meridians, he will officially step on it. Enter the realm of warriors.

According to this growth rate, Xia Cheng estimated that after this weekend, the infuriating pregnancy would be enough.

It usually takes two months for ordinary people to accumulate energy in the quasi-warrior realm, but with sufficient elixir support, it can be shortened to about half a month.

But those like Xia Cheng who only need three days...

No one will believe you if you say it.

Of course, Xia Cheng will not be so stupid as to reveal his secret.

Although the dishes he cooks for others can increase his skills, the effect is not exaggerated, and is within the acceptable range. He is not worried that it will cause coveted people.

But let others know that Xia Cheng eats his own dishes, and the effect is three times, or even five times that of others...

Then the meaning changes.

He will never do something that exposes all his hole cards.

"Go to Zhenbao Pavilion tomorrow to see if there are any martial arts that I can practice at this stage."

Tomorrow is Saturday. In Xia Cheng's plan, the cafeteria will be closed on Saturdays and Sundays. After all, he also needs his own time.

It happened to go to Zhenbao Pavilion to buy some martial arts that he could use now.

Xia Cheng has also saved a lot of money in the past few days, and with the 50,000 yuan that Ning Weiwei did not take back, there are already more than 100,000 yuan in working capital.

In fact, Xia Cheng's original plan was to buy a kung fu to practice, but with Ning Weiwei's help, he no longer needed it.

He didn't think he could afford a better exercise than Ning Weiwei gave him, so the money he saved had new uses.

Cultivation is ammunition, and martial arts are guns. Without guns, his cultivation cannot be fully utilized. Walking on two legs is the right way.

But... there are many types of martial arts, and Xia Cheng didn't know which one to choose for a while.

Knife? Swordsmanship? marksmanship?

Or is it a body martial art that uses fists and feet as weapons?

In fact, he still tends to choose a knife technique in his heart. After all, his main job is a cook, and kitchen knives are handy to use. Maybe it will be easier to practice knife skills.

The only question is, are kitchen knives and war knives really related?

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"Brother Cheng, this bottle is Guiyuan Pill, if you feel unwell, just take one, it will definitely refresh you."

In the time of dinner, another student made a breakthrough, a little fat man came to Xia Cheng with an excited expression, and shot Ping Gui Yuan Pill.

Guiyuan Pill is the most popular primary healing elixir on the market. It can be used as a life-saving trump card for warriors, and its price is much higher than that of Condensing Qi Pill.

In this kid's mouth, it became a Red Bull.

Xia Cheng was also familiar with this little fat man, he was the one who wanted to add money on the first day, but he didn't know what it was called.

Because of its unique school-running philosophy, Rongcheng Wuhan University has many students from well-to-do families. If you throw a stone at random, you may be the offspring of billionaires or born strong.

In this regard, he is not surprised, the richer the students, the better, so that he will not feel guilty when the price of vegetables rises in the future.

"Isn't it too much for one bottle? I'll just take one and try it out."

"Not too much, not too much, my family is in the business of pills, and there are as many of these things as you want, brother Cheng, just ask me to get them after eating."

"By the way, Brother Cheng, my name is Wang Xinxin, you must remember me!"

Wang Xinxin didn't give Xia Cheng a chance to refute, he forced the elixir into Xia Cheng's hands, and then ran away in a hurry. The agility didn't match his figure at all, which made Nie Rufeng envious.

A dazed kung fu man ran away and disappeared, and Xia Cheng could only put away the elixir.

In the distance, Ning Weiwei held a jade slip in her right hand, observed the situation on Xia Cheng's side, bit her lips lightly, hesitated for a long time but didn't have the courage to go forward, shrank her little head, turned around and left the cafeteria .

She also prepared a gift for Xia Cheng, but there were too many people around.

Or wait until no one is there before sending it out.

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