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

After eating four cages of shrimp dumplings in a row, Zhou Renjie closed his eyes, and the aura in his body faintly changed.

Qin Lie covered it up calmly so as not to affect other students.

This meal is the longest meal the students have had since the cafeteria opened.

By the time the last person woke up from meditation, it was already past two o'clock.

Although there is no breakthrough in cultivation.

But everyone's spirit is different.

If you haven't reached the realm of Martial King, you can't condense the will of martial arts, but the artistic conception in it is deeply imprinted in everyone's heart.

You Xia still has the intention of ascending the dragon, how can our generation of warriors be satisfied with the status quo.

Cultivation not only cultivates the mind, but the power of the mind can never be guessed.

without any exaggeration.

Xia Cheng's meal changed at least half of the people's future achievements.

"Brother Cheng, thank you very much!"

After almost everyone woke up, the first sentence of "390" was to express their gratitude to Xia Cheng.

It is precisely because of the existence of sincerity that they have unlimited possibilities.

"Can you tell me how you felt just now?"

When Gu Yunxiao came to thank him, Chengxin finally couldn't help it and pulled him back.

He ate two cages of dumplings, why didn't he feel anything

Is there something wrong with him?

"Eh..." Gu Yunxiao scratched his head, tried to organize his words, and said after a while: "I don't know the specifics, but there is a kind of self-confidence that I don't know where it comes from.

"I feel like I can do a lot of things that I couldn't do before."

Xia Cheng: ""

Fascinated by confidence?

What the hell is this effect.

Shaking his head, sincerity is not going to delve into it, but judging from everyone's performance, they should be quite satisfied with this dish.

It seems that we can study more Chinese cuisine in the future.

"Brother Cheng, there is something I can't shoot you with."

At this time, Nie Rufeng, Su Yuan and a few students approached with smiles.

"Tell me."

Xia Cheng glanced sideways: "Any other ideas?"

These few are simply the real version of mindless and unhappy. They are constantly operating every day, but none of them are useful.

Once Su Yuan had a whim, and when he was fighting for the position, one person punched him, and then attracted the attention of many people.

Then he ran to Gu Xuantong's side and said: "Brother Tong, these are the opponents I found for you, don't thank me.

Originally, he wanted to use this to contain a large group of people, so he was very profitable.

As a result, Gu Xuantong never fought with people who were more cultivated than himself, and Su Yuan was brutally beaten by the group.

Nie Rufeng is also a weirdo. He obviously doesn't have any talent in body skills, but he always says that he has the blood of the God of Wind.

I always want to find a position by body skills, but various accidents happen every time.

Up to now, he has been able to be trampled under his feet without changing his face.

"Hey, Brother Cheng." Su Yuan rubbed his hands, grabbed the rag from Xia Cheng's hand, and helped him wipe the table attentively:

"Can you make some food that is easy to preserve at night and can be divided into several meals?"

"It's really unbearable not to have the dishes you cook for so many days."

"That's it..."

Xia Cheng rubbed his chin: "It's okay, but it's definitely not as delicious as the one just out of the pan."

"That's not a problem!"

Nie Rufeng saw that there was something interesting, and quickly took over the conversation: "As long as it is made by you, Brother Cheng, even if it is rotten, it will taste better than outside.

"If you don't know how to use metaphors, don't use them. You deliberately disgust me, don't you?"

Xia Cheng's face turned black, and a group of people stared at Nie Rufeng fiercely, making him tremble in fright.

"You help me with hygiene, I'm going to cook, and eat steamed stuffed buns at night, as much as I can make."

Xia Cheng saw that Su Yuan was skillful in wiping the table, so he didn't care about it anymore.

I still have a lot of flour and stuffing on hand, just make some buns.

At night, Xia Cheng turned on all his firepower and made nearly thirty bowl-sized steamed buns in one go.

Hands are a little numb.

After the students came in, Xia Cheng was surprised to find that there were no students except Uncle Qin and Zhou Renjie who had the right to be exempt from queuing.

Only three people came to him.

Even Chu Lingxi and Ning Weiwei just watched with smiles.

It was Jiang Baqi who had two sophomores and juniors, one named Xie Siyao and the other named Han Li.

Xia Cheng can [their names are because these two are their respective top powerhouses, he doesn't know the specific cultivation level, but every time they eat rice, they are the top two.

"What do you mean?"

I honestly don't understand what they are doing.

Xie Siyao is a slim, curvy girl.

Hearing Xia Cheng's question, she smiled sweetly:

"Sincere..."

The corner of Xia Cheng's mouth twitched: "Just call me Xia Cheng...."

Xie Siyao seems to be an innocent girl, but she always likes to tease him. She is an out-and-out old tear girl.

"I'm still shy... don't be nervous, Junior Sister Weiwei is behind, so I can't find it.

"Besides... isn't it more exciting to be discovered?"

Xie Siyao pursed her lips and chuckled lightly, and even cast a wink at Sincerity.

Xia Cheng looks at the nose with the eyes and the heart with the nose, and his main focus is to be indifferent.

Seeing that sincerity is not up to the mark at all, Xie Siyao then started talking about the serious business.

After all, when teasing someone, the other party will have a sense of accomplishment when they have feedback. What fun can there be in playing with cucumbers.

"Everyone has discussed it, we won't have dinner tonight, please, Boss Zhen, divide the buns into three parts.

"All three of us have storage gear to keep it fresh and warm and distribute it evenly until later.

Xia Cheng suddenly said: "So that's the case, it's quite smart."

With the existence of space equipment, there is no difference between eating and freshly made.

And everyone has a share, which is the most fair way.

"You all agree?" Xia Cheng asked those behind him, and got an affirmative answer.

"Okay, tell me how many people there are in total, and I'll see the score."

"Freshman, one hundred and fifty one"

"Sophomore, sixty-eight."

"Junior three, fifty-two."

Xia Cheng was slightly taken aback, are there already so many people?

In less than a month, it has gone from a dozen people at the beginning to nearly three hundred people now. 5.9

Thinking about it is really emotional.

After making a rough estimate, he said, "It's exactly eleven for each person, and the remaining twenty or so..."

"Wait, boy Xia!"

Zhou Renjie couldn't sit still anymore, and it was only when he understood what these little brats were planning.

"I don't think the number eleven is a good number. Why don't they each have ten and give me the rest!"

Hearing this, all the students were taken aback for a moment, and then their eyes turned red.

There are ten of us, and you take more than two hundred?

Even the dean can't be so greedy!

"Dean Zhou, isn't more than 20 people enough? They are twice as many as us!"

Jiang Baqi said angrily.

Even the dean can't take Brother Cheng's steamed stuffed bun from his hands.

Even if it's just one!.