Halberd favorites

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Wearing a heart-shaped suit, Jingpu Jiushang sat on a chair, reaching out to flip through the food magazine on the table, looking bored.

Bang bang…

Hearing the sound of a knock on the door, Jingpu Jiushang hurriedly shouted: “Come in.” ”

Immediately afterwards, the door was pushed open, and a woman dressed in OL uniform walked quickly to the table and handed the document in her hand to Jingpu Jiushang.

“Director, this is the halberd challenge that the second-grade Jiu I applied for.” The woman said respectfully.

“Wouldn’t it be that you were going to challenge the Ten Masters and One Seat Si Yingshi again?”

With that, Jingpu Jiushang spread the document on the table, and then began to read.

For a long time, after reading the content of the document, Jingpu Jiushang’s face became solemn and soft. Muttered, “Is it him again?” ”

Before the residential study began, every day second-year veterans or first-year freshmen submitted halberd challenge books, and the target was Lin Feng, a newly enrolled transfer student. It’s just that what Jingpu Jiu didn’t expect was that now even the eighth seat of the Ten Jie Jiu I Zhaoji would launch a halberd challenge to Lin Feng, which he had never heard of in the history of Yuanyue.

“This is…”

After Jingpu Jiushang read the last paragraph of text, his eyes widened and he looked incredulous.

The secretary standing on the side had never seen the director so gaffe, and hurriedly spoke: “Director, what happened?” ”

“You… See for yourself. ”

Saying that, Jingpu Jiushang put the document in front of the secretary, and then closed his eyes and pondered.

After the secretary took the document and glanced at it currily, when she looked at the last paragraph, a look of shock also appeared on her beautiful face, and she said in a tone of disbelief: “Kui I Teruki’s conditions are the eighth seat of the Ten Jie and the position of president of the Chinese Cuisine Research Association, and Lin Feng’s conditions are… The seventh seat of Shijie and the Chinese Hot Pot Research Association (with the consent of Isshiki himself). ”

“Chief, this…”

The secretary hurriedly turned his head to look at Jingpu Jiushang, and the small hand holding the halberd challenge book could not help trembling slightly.

Unexpectedly, using the Ten Masters seat as a bet, even if she often comes into contact with various halberd challenge books, she has never seen such a large condition.

After a while, Jingpu Jiushang, who came back to his senses, waved his hand and said at the same time: “… Approve, by the way, tell the commander-in-chief about this …”

“Yes.”

The secretary turned and walked quickly towards the door, while closing it slightly.

Jingpu Jiushang, who was sitting in the chair, glanced at the halberd challenge book on the table again, and was silent for a long time.

It seems that this year’s Far Moon Academy is not destined to be calm.

……

Make a cup of tea, push open the window, and sit by the window with a chair, enjoying the blowing breeze.

After a long time, Lin Feng spoke: “It seems that I still think too naively. ”

I had always thought that it was enough to improve the kitchen and have your own restaurant, but after experiencing this incident, Lin Feng realized that the Far Moon Academy can actually be regarded as a society, and if you want to survive in this world of survival of the fittest and survival of the strong, you not only need strong cooking skills, but also develop your own power.

Taking all the shares of the Far Moon Daily is the first step, and obtaining the Ten Masters seat is the crucial second step, and only in this way can he obtain resource distribution from the Far Moon Academy and then further expand his power.

Bang bang bang…

The sound of someone knocking on the door pulled Lin Feng’s thoughts back, and Lin Feng hurriedly got up and walked towards the door, and opened the door.

“Senior Sister Xiaolin, it’s so late, you still don’t sleep…”

The words stopped abruptly, looking at Akane Kubo Momo, who was holding the doll bear in front of him, Lin Feng was stunned, and then said: “Little Peach, why are you here?” ”

I don’t know if it’s a common problem for women, Akane Kubo Momo is also holding a doll bear and entering the room from Lin Feng’s right side.

By the time Lin Feng turned around, Akane Kubo Momo was already sitting on the chair.

“Little Peach, do you drink tea?”

“……”

“Then I’ll pour you a cup, it’s very fragrant.”

“……”

“Little Peach, what are you looking for me for?”

“……”

Facing Akane Kubo Tao, who was talking about Chrysostom, Lin Feng, who didn’t know what the other party meant, really didn’t know what kind of topic to talk about. At this time, he missed Xiaolin Gentian a little, if there was the other party, it is estimated that the atmosphere would not be so embarrassing.

For a while, the room fell silent.

For a long time, just as Lin Feng was holding the teacup and drinking tea, a wistful voice came again.

“Are you interested in joining my dessert association?”

“Huh?”

When he heard Akane Kubo Momo’s invitation to join, Lin Feng was stunned at first, and then replied with a smile: “Little Peach, I’m sorry, I already have my own association.” ”

The invitation was rejected by Lin Feng, and Akane Kubo Momo did not have a lost expression on her face, but continued: “Do you think French dessert or Turkish dessert is more popular?” ”

“……”

Lin Feng put the teacup on the table, the expression on his face did not change much, but there was a bitterness in his heart.

If Lin Feng is not mistaken, Akane Kubo usually makes French desserts, but Turkish desserts can be rated as one of the three major cuisines in the world, which shows how deep its cultural heritage is.

After pondering for a long time, Lin Feng spoke: “The two have their own merits, French desserts are expensive in romance, Turkish desserts are better than the background, I have to evaluate whether it is good or bad, and I, the half-hanging dessert maker, dare not make a conclusion easily.” ”

“Hmm.”

After hearing Lin Feng’s words, Akane Kubo Momo nodded, then put the doll bear on his lap, picked up the barley tea on the table and took a sip, and said again: “Thank you for your hospitality, in fact, I think it is better to have Turkish desserts.” ”

After saying this, Akane Kubo smiled sweetly at Lin Feng, then picked up the doll bear and walked towards the door.

Bang.

As the door was brought by Akane Kubo Momo, Lin Feng, who looked confused, woke up.

“If I knew that Little Peach had a soft spot for Turkish desserts, I would have wasted so much tongue…”

Before the words were finished, Lin Feng suddenly remembered something, that is, Akane Kubo Momo, who usually had no expression, actually smiled at him today!

Lin Feng could imagine that if Xiao Lin Gentian knew about this matter, he might have to reprimand Little Peach for being a light friend. _

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