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

Xia Cheng, who was on his way back to school, didn't know that the first person who appeared in his revenge notebook would never have a chance to take revenge.

Squeezing that middle-aged man to death with the energy of Zhenbao Pavilion was no more strenuous than crushing an ant.

When Xia Cheng came to the entrance of the cafeteria, some students who were unwilling to stay nearby saw his figure and rushed up like a zombie.

All of them had red eyes and faces full of hunger and thirst.

"Brother Cheng! Brother Cheng, don't go! Save the child, I'm about to starve to death!"

"Boss Xia, do you really want to rest today? How can I live these two days without your food!"

"Come on, brother Cheng, you can do whatever you want, I'm not picky!"

It's already three o'clock in the afternoon. To be honest, Xia Cheng is still a little moved by the fact that these students have been able to watch from noon until now. This is also a recognition of his cooking skills.

However, based on this alone, he would not change his mind, and it took a lot of effort to coax these students back.

When they left, everyone turned their heads three times a step at a time, looking at Xia Cheng reluctantly, trying to make him change his mind.

It's a pity that this is a scumbag man, he entered the cafeteria without looking back, and locked the door with his backhand.

This weekend he's going to live, even if King Wu is here... Forget it, he can't afford to mess with King Wu, if King Wu really comes, it's not impossible to work overtime.

Back in the room, Xia Cheng simply tidied up, and then took out the newly bought "Elementary Tiancaidibao Detailed Explanation" to read.

Looking at it, the time has come to night without knowing it.

I made myself a mapo tofu casually, and came to a plate of fried chicken.

The essence of boiled chicken lies in the dipping sauce. For this reason, Xia Cheng specially made a pot of homemade chili oil, which smells extremely crispy and tastes infinitely better than the chili oil bought outside.

He was going to continue reading after eating. Not to mention, this book is quite interesting. There are countless types of medicinal plants in it, and their effects are also strange.

If you don't look carefully, it will be bad if you put some herbs that shouldn't be used in the dish and make some jokes.

Boom! Boom boom boom!

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, Xia Cheng frowned and ignored it, thinking it was some student who wanted to ask him to cook again, but the knock on the door didn't stop after a long time.

Xia Cheng had no choice but to open the door.

"Vivi?"

Seeing Loli Fu at the door, Xia Cheng was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

"I heard that you're back, so I'll come and take a look." Ning Weiwei was wearing a pleated skirt, showing her slender legs, a little more frail than usual.

She asked cautiously, "Didn't bother you?"

"Of course not." Xia Cheng shook his head, opened the door to let her in: "I happened to be eating, let's have something together."

As soon as she heard the meal, Ning Weiwei's mouth became a little crystal clear, but she was still restrained: "No need, you rest today, I can't..."

"You are my friend, and you are different from others. Wait, I will go to the kitchen to cook two more dishes."

Xia Cheng didn't wait for Ning Weiwei to refuse, he pulled her wrist all the way to the seat, and then let go.

Without Ning Weiwei, his breakthrough would not have been so smooth, let alone a book of advanced exercises.

Owing so much to Fu Luoli, cooking a meal is really nothing.

In a quarter of an hour, Xia Cheng brought out another plate of kung pao chicken and boiled pork slices. He knew that Ning Weiwei liked fried rice with eggs, but now it was too late to cook the rice again.

However, these two dishes are also slightly changed according to the taste of the other party.

After a meal, Ning Weiwei was immersed in Xia Cheng's medicine again, her clothes were disheveled, her complexion was ruddy, and one of them was delirious, ready to be slaughtered.

The sweet and sour Kung Pao Chicken, the refreshing and tender boiled meat noodles, and the spicy and delicious boiled chicken, each dish is a delicacy that Ning Weiwei has never tasted.

Cherry's small mouth turned into a huge mouth of an abyss, and most of the dishes went into her little stomach.

"What the hell is going on with the food you cook...why the effect is so strange."

It's delicious, but it's such a shame.

Even though it wasn't the first time he lost his composure in front of Xia Cheng, it was still a bit unacceptable.

Xia Cheng blinked innocently, and spread his hands to explain: "I don't know what's going on, maybe it's talent, your talent is in cultivation and fighting, as for me, I can only stir fry vegetables, stew stew, barely Keep living."

After hearing Xia Cheng's reasons, Ning Weiwei was also silent.

In this world, there are indeed people who can awaken talent, even she herself has it, but she has never seen a cook like Xia Cheng.

"By the way, why did you come to see me?" Xia Cheng asked again.

Ning Weiwei regained her senses and took out a jade slip from the storage ring.

"I saw that many students gave you a thank you gift after breaking through, so I prepared this..."

There was a cute smile on the small face, and the cuteness was in a mess: ""The Canglong Sword Art" is not high-grade, but it should be quite suitable for you now."

Xia Cheng was stunned, he didn't expect that Ning Weiwei made this special trip to give gifts.

It's another skill, and another martial skill.

He was a little suspicious that Ning Weiwei was his golden finger.

Whatever she lacks, she will always show up at the right time to give her the opportunity.

The first time was start-up capital, the second time was martial arts, and this time it was martial arts again.

 …

Xia Cheng didn't refuse, once raw and twice cooked, eating soft rice, bah, it's not the first time to accept Ning Weiwei's help, he's getting used to it anyway.

I just silently kept all these in my heart, and made more delicious food to feed her in the future.

Out of the corner of her eye, Ning Weiwei saw the shopping bags on the table next door, and asked curiously, "Did you go to Zhenbao Pavilion today?"

Xia Cheng nodded, and briefly talked about today's experience, but did not mention the conflict that occurred.

After listening to it, Ning Weiwei was also thankful that Xia Cheng didn't buy the exercises of Zhenbao Pavilion, otherwise the money would be wasted, and the martial arts and martial arts placed at the lower level had no value of buying in her worldview.

"Jiang Baqi is the young owner of Zhenbao Pavilion, and the only son of the Jiang family."

Ning Weiwei pointed out Jiang Baqi's identity, and Xia Cheng was not too surprised, he had already guessed in his heart.

"correct."

Thinking of the gift Zhao Qian gave him, Xia Cheng took it out and put it on the table.

"Tianwu Type X?"

"Do you know this gun?" Xia Cheng looked at Ning Weiwei who was surprised, "That's even better, teach me how to use this gun."

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