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

Something is wrong.

So far in the competition, the students of the School of Warfare have lost more than they have won.

Aside from cultivation, many of the freshmen of the Zhanwu Academy have significantly higher combat experience. They are more than capable in the competition, playing with his students like monkeys.

Logically speaking, the first-year freshmen are still in the stage of improving their cultivation and honing their martial arts.

Even if you often explore secret places and go out into the wild, most of the increase is the experience of fighting monsters.

But many of the students in this class of Zhanwu Academy are very weird.

Not only has rich experience in fighting people, but also

Very insidious.

On a ring at this time, Li Mingchao was fighting with students from the School of Warfare.

Both of them showed the third level of martial arts. Li Mingchao held a saber and kept moving, trying to get close to his opponent.

And his opponent kept drawing talismans in the void, and the fireballs and ice cones flew around, looking extremely terrifying.

But Li Mingchao's agility is very flexible, and he can always avoid most of the attacks. These talismans did not pose any threat to him at all.

"It's as slippery as a loach!" His opponent looked anxious.

In the early stage of cultivation, Dharma Xiu has an advantage over traditional warriors, because the attack range of the two is too far apart.

In the warrior stage, the scope of true energy release is limited, and the full power must be displayed in close combat.

However, Faxiu can attack from a long distance. As long as he keeps a suitable distance, the enemy can be completely defeated, and he will be in a passive and beaten situation.

The game that he thought he could win steadily, but strangely fell into a disadvantage.

As time went by, the student of the School of Warfare consumed more than half of his true energy, and his speed of drawing symbols also slowed down.

Li Mingchao seized the opportunity and finally pulled the distance within ten meters.

A distance of ten meters is no different from being close to the body for a warrior.

"Slash the ground!"

A bright yellow streamer flashed on the edge of the long knife, Li Mingchao's opponent's face changed drastically, and it was too late to draw another Vajra Talisman.

"Three Nine Seven" had to put his arms in front of his body, gritted his teeth and endured the blow.

The huge force that could be imagined didn't strike at all. Looking up, Li Mingchao was standing in front of him with a smirk, and quickly kicked towards the empty door.

"Go down you!"

Caught off guard, the student of the School of Warfare Law was directly kicked off the ring.

"Li Mingchao wins! Go to the next round!"

The referee pronounced the verdict in a timely manner, looking at Li Mingchao who looked like a normal person with strange eyes.

Shouting to hack you to death, the movements under his feet are not slow at all.

Although a real battle should be informal like this, but since we are all classmates, shouldn't we compete for real strength?

Which teacher taught it? It's too early, right?

If Li Mingchao knew what the referee was thinking, he would definitely scoff at it.

They are all out to mess around, and they still talk about the morals of the rivers and lakes. They only know that rigid fighting will not be able to eat in this life.

This is where it goes, if you don't take off your pants, you will be merciful.

Most of his strength has not yet been revealed, and even his cultivation is hidden.

As for why?

You have to go to the cafeteria to grab food later, there is no need to waste your energy on such a low-level opponent.

On the stands, the two principals also watched Li Mingchao's "performance"

Hu Tianyuan frowned even deeper.

He said with some displeasure: "Tuesday dog, your students don't talk too much about martial arts, right? The freshman contest still uses such small tricks, so it can't be regarded as being on the stage.

Hearing that Hu Tianyuan belittled his students so much, Zhou Renjie was naturally not happy, so he slapped him on the table in front of him, his eyes wide open:

"Stupid, there are only wrong names and no wrong nicknames. Those students are naive, and you are also stupid and sweet?"

"As long as it's a battle, you should use whatever means you can. Now that you're in a serious battle, what do you expect to do well when you face monsters and alien races?!"

"you!"

Hu Tianyuan was so angry that his beard flicked, but he couldn't say any rebuttal words, because what the old bastard said was indeed right.

He just felt aggrieved, so he made strong arguments and made a fuss about it.

They are all freshmen, why are the people of Zhanwu Academy so naughty, and his students are like fools.

Practice more, you must practice more when you go back!

Feeling ashamed, Hu Tianyuan decided to give the new students a special devil training when he returned home.

In the cafeteria, Xia Cheng is preparing lunch for today.

When delivering the goods in the morning, Boss Qian sent a lot of home-made plum dried vegetables, saying that he thanked Xia Cheng for taking care of his business.

After looking at it, the color is not bad, just use it to make pickled pork with pickled vegetables.

Put pork belly with skin in a pot under cold water, add sliced ​​scallions, white ginger and cooking wine until cooked through.

This step can not only remove the fishy smell, but also allow the meat to be shaped so that it will not fall apart due to soft rot.

After taking it out, apply a layer of dark soy sauce on the skin while it is still hot until the surface is completely dry. The oil in the pot is already hot. Xia Cheng puts the pork skin down and fry the pork with a fork until the skin is colored. On the cutting board, cut thin slices of meat.

Strangely, the kitchen was very quiet, and there was no sound of a kitchen knife chopping on a cutting board at all.

At this time, sincerity is not only cooking, but also training knife skills.

The strength of the knife should not be too much, not less, and it must stop abruptly after the meat slices are completely broken.

This is a bit similar to carving Wensi tofu, but the meat is more difficult to cut, and it is also more difficult to use force, which is more than several times more difficult.

However, Xia Cheng has awakened the hand of God, and his control over the knife has been greatly increased, such as commanding with the arm, it is not too difficult for him to do this.

Put all the cut meat upside down on the bowl, and sincerely brush another layer of sauce, then put the plum vegetables, and finally put it in the steamer.

After the last pot of steaming was finished, all the students arrived, and there was an unshakable 'noise' coming from outside the door twice a day

Five minutes later, the students who had lined up walked in.

"Take it easy today, won't you sell it in the afternoon?"

Seeing several people with swollen noses and swollen faces, I sincerely couldn't help reminding.

The student at the front grinned: "Eating is a big deal, and you won't be able to get the top few anyway. If you have more resources, it's better to eat a few more meals in the cafeteria."

His words were also echoed by many people.

Putting it before, for credits and rewards, most people will definitely use their brains in the freshman competition.

but now?

Only fools will work hard for those rewards, and their goal has long since changed!

It is the meaning of most people's efforts to ensure that they can eat every day and that they can be at the front of the queue.

Li Mingchao happily picked up a piece of braised meat. The texture of the meat was very clear.

His hometown is in Rongcheng, and those who are familiar with preserved vegetables and braised pork can't be more familiar with it.

Usually, Li Mingchao doesn't like to eat fatty meat. Under normal circumstances, he only eats lean meat.

But in sincerity, let alone fat, he can drink up even oil.

Put a whole piece of braised pork into your mouth, just press it slightly with your tongue, and the braised pork will melt with astonishing heat.

The first thing to appear is the unique fragrance of plum vegetables, which has been completely integrated into the braised meat during the cooking process, followed by the carefully prepared sauce aroma.

After a few mouthfuls, a large piece of braised meat turned into a warm current, and the whole person became warm.

While eating, Li Mingchao was shocked to find that there was only a little pickled vegetables left in the bowl that was originally full of buckwheat, and the meat had been eaten up.

But fortunately, the remaining vegetables are saved, and there are only two bowls of rice.

Chu Lingxi also finished her portion, but her stomach still felt empty, and her big eyes rolled around, aiming at her best friend at the side.

"Weiwei, this pork belly is too fat, do you want me to help you eliminate it?"

Ning Weiwei guarded the bowl in her arms vigilantly: "It's not greasy to cook with sincerity, Lingxi, you want to steal my food again."

"How can this be robbery? I'm not afraid that you will gain weight. Let me bear such a terrible consequence for you." Chu Lingxi earnestly said.

Ning Weiwei resolutely refused, she was not afraid of gaining weight, once she gained weight, she could lose weight as long as she worked hard.

"Hmph! You don't love me anymore!" Seeing that she was not fooled, Chu Lingxi went to make a bowl of rice in desperation, and wiped out the remaining vegetables.

Rice is consumed quickly in the cafeteria now, and a meal can cost several hundred catties. Every time Xia Cheng buys goods, he buys them by the ton.

After eating the last piece of dried plum vegetables and adding some water to drink up the soup, Su Yuan sighed in satisfaction.

It's such a comfortable life.

Usually practice, fight at mealtimes, and win a full meal.

He is now very grateful that he came to Rongcheng Wuda to study, and also met Chengxin.

If he really listened to his father and went to the capital, it would be something he regretted for the rest of his life.

But what about after graduation?

Su Yuan suddenly thought, college life is only four years, and after leaving school after four years, wouldn't it be impossible to eat?

"Brother Cheng, will you keep running the cafeteria at school?"

Su Yuan stood up abruptly, looking excitedly at Xia Cheng who didn't know why.

"That's not accurate, but I really have no plans to leave now."

"No, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Su Yuan looked up at the sky: "I just thought about what to do after graduation, can't I come to the cafeteria to eat at that time?"

Sincerity was also amused: "You are only a freshman, isn't it a little too early to think about this question?"

Who can say for sure what will happen three or four years later, maybe on that day, he will be strong enough and rich enough to retire directly.

"All right."

Su Yuan sat down, knowing that he was thinking too far, but some people couldn't sit still.

That is the junior students.

This is not a few years from now!

They will be seniors next year, and they will basically have no way to stay in school, and they will definitely not be able to eat.

"It's all to blame!"

Several people stared at Su Yuan, the culprit, with dead fish eyes, which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted.

Suddenly, a third-year girl thought of something, and smiled gloatingly:

"I advise you not to think about things after graduation. After the freshman competition is over, you will go to Daliang Mountain to fight off the beast tide, and you will not be able to return for at least a month."

"By then, Brother Cheng will completely belong to us!"

In an instant, the cafeteria became silent, and the freshmen were all stunned.

It was the sincerity that broke the silence first: "Daliangshan? Beast tide? Can you tell me what's going on?"

The Dragon Kingdom isn't so weak yet, is it to let the first-year freshmen resist the beast tide? Isn't this killing the chicken to get the egg?

"Let me tell! Let me tell!" A burly junior boy stood up excitedly

"Actually, this is an old tradition in our school. Every freshman has to experience it..."

Daliang Mountain is the largest mountain range in Sichuan, and it is extremely dangerous inside. There are hundreds of millions of monsters, and the number of known monster kings exceeds double digits.

It is a veritable forbidden zone for human beings.

Every winter, the king of monsters in Daliang Mountain will launch a wave of beasts to attack the surrounding towns, and the reason is very cruel.

That is resources.

The Daliang Mountains will become extremely cold in winter, and the food provided to the monsters will also be extremely cold.

will be greatly reduced.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, in order to win a ray of life, low-level monsters will form a beast horde under the command of the monster king, as long as they rush into the human territory, they will survive

possible to go.

Even if they were all dead, it would not have much impact on the overall strength of Daliang Mountain.

Once a crop dies, a new crop will emerge next year, and Daliang Mountain will never lack low-level cannon fodder.

Also because most of them are low-level monsters, many universities in Sichuan regard it as a good training place.

It can let freshmen see the cruelty of war and increase a lot of actual combat experience.

After listening to Xia Cheng, he also understood. College students form a team for internship.

And the other first-year students were blown up.

"A month? Going that long?"

"If I can't eat Boss Xia's cooking for a month, then I might as well kill me!"

"Skip a grade! I want to apply for a grade skip!"

Originally, this news would be announced after the freshman contest, but now it is revealed by this group of senior students, it is simply murderous.

Smiles will not disappear, they will only transfer. Seeing other people being unlucky, those sophomore and junior students burst into laughter.

Can you not be happy, without so many competitors all of a sudden, wouldn't it be a pleasure?

"Brother Cheng, do you want to take a trip to Liangshan? The scenery there must be good!" Jiang Baqi looked at the sincerity expectantly.

Years he is happy.

"Dream! Boss Xia still has to open the door for business. Who will go to that ghostly place in Liangshan with you to suffer!"

"Yes! Boss Xia, don't listen to their fooling around. I have been to Daliang Mountain, and even dogs don't go there! I stayed there for a month, and I came back skinny!"

A group of people started arguing again, Xia Cheng got a headache when he heard it, and drove everyone out with a wave of his hand.

However, the idea of ​​going to Daliang Mountain flashed through his mind.

He also felt a little tired of being bored in the three-acre land of the school every day.

Isn't it impossible to go out and have a look?

During the game in the afternoon, this group of freshmen in the cafeteria kept their faces straight like dead horses, confusing the people around them.

What the hell, haven't you all advanced?

They didn't know that for this group of people, the freshman competition was like a death knell. After the competition, they were about to leave school.

Even Ning Weiwei's face was filled with unhappiness.

"Hello, my name is Yang Ye. I'm a fifth-level warrior. Nice to meet you."

When Yang Ye saw Ning Weiwei, his eyes lit up immediately, and he introduced himself in a very coquettish pose.

He also emphasized his own cultivation, wanting to see Ning Weiwei's adored and shocked expression.

The fifth level of warriors should be considered the top wave among the 2.2 freshmen, at least they can be ranked in the top 30.

It's a pity that Ning Weiwei wouldn't talk to him normally, and she was even less in the mood at this time.

"Mr. Referee, can we start?"

"Yes. 11

boom!

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Yang Ye was slapped flying and hit the ground hard.

"..."

How should this be judged?

Is it me who finished talking first, or she made the move first? Is this considered a violation? Is there a rematch?

Forget it, the difference in strength between the two is too great, and a rematch will not change any results.

Just like that, within ten seconds after Fu Luoli took the stage, she walked off Shi Shiran.

"This breath... the peak of a warrior!"

Zhou Renjie almost pulled off his beard in excitement,

Without making a sound, Ning Weiwei actually reached the peak of warriors, which really gave him a big surprise.

With such strength, he will definitely win this bet!

And Hu Tianyuan's complexion is not good. He is a peak martial artist, what kind of shit luck did Zhou Renjie step on this week, that such a talented student actually entered Zhanwu Academy?

No wonder he has the confidence to bet with him, and his feelings are overshadowing him here!

But...he looked at a boy in the auditorium of the School of Warfare, observing his expression.

His expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't care about Ning Weiwei's strength at all.

Very well, Hu Tianyuan's complexion looks much better.

He dared to propose a gamble, but he also hid his hand.

It is still unclear who will win the deer.

But then, his mood became less and less beautiful.

After Jiang Baqi entered the field, he unrestrainedly exploded to the eighth-level cultivation of a warrior, and his opponent was so frightened that he surrendered directly.

Chu Lingxi waved his hand lightly, freezing the ring with everyone.

For a while, Zhanwu Academy stole the limelight.

Even the School of Warfare has powerful students, but it is still far behind the three of them.