My Skills Are Not Serious

　　 The tone that Chen Fang used when he refused angered Da Gu Ya, he did not wait for the ring manager to order, and released a wind blade towards Chen Fang.

Seeing the flying wind blade, Chen Fang scratched his head and raised his left hand speechlessly. With a "bang" in his mouth, a light bullet shot out, smashing the wind blade in the **** of the big buck tooth. In addition, the photoball cast continued unabated, and after wiping the big bucktooth face, leaving a shallow bleeding mark, it blasted a tree ten meters away behind him.

　　 "Let me go, what kind of skill is this powerful, it is still instant."

　　 "What level is this person?"

　　 "I think it must be at the elementary level five, maybe even the intermediate level."

　　The students of the surgery academy under the ring were talking a lot.

　　 "My kid, I'm an Intermediate Level Two, can't you fight? If you don't fight, I will leave." Chen Fang said after blowing the gunpowder on his left finger coolly.

　　 "……"

　　 I'm not a genius, but I don't have the strength to challenge a higher level. I have a black line on my face.

　　 Chen Fang saw that the other party didn't respond, so he jumped off the ring and left here.

After leaving the teaching area, Chen Fang wandered for a while again. Just when he felt boring, he walked to the back door of a building and summoned San Bengzi to leave. The back door of the building he was in just opened, and he walked out of a man wearing a white chef. The middle-aged fat man in the shirt couldn't help but dragged him down and walked directly into the back door.

　　 "You are here to replace the shift today. Why are you here so late? Don't you know how busy today is? Come with me."

　　 "Yeah, yeah, you made the wrong person, uncle, I'm not here to replace." Chen Fang explained hurriedly.

　　 "Did the wrong person? Where are you?" The middle-aged fat man stopped in surprise.

　　 "I give people things."

　　 Chen Fang struggled for a long time and couldn't get rid of the big hand of the middle-aged fat man. He was a little surprised. Let me go. This fat man is so powerful, he is not an ordinary person.

　　 "Oh, that's it." The middle-aged fat man was taken aback for a moment, and then dragged Chen Fang away.

　　 "It doesn't matter, the cafeteria is about to open, and there is not enough manpower. You can help it first. You don't have any money, but you can eat for free."

　　 Chen Fang didn't struggle when he heard that he had food to eat. He happened to be hungry, so he walked in with the middle-aged fat man.

　　 "Really for rice?"

　　 "Eat as much as you want."

Chen Fang was amused. Since the Red Jade Forest came out, he has eaten every meal. One is that he has no money, and the other is that he doesn’t want to cause trouble for Fang Dazhao, so he has only been half full and he can eat one today. It's a great thing to be full.

The canteen of Longhua College has three floors, covering a large area. The comprehensive canteen on the first floor faces all students and some lower-level employees; the second floor is for teachers’ canteen; the third floor mainly faces the senior management of the college and will also host some visitors. Distinguished people.

　　 The fat uncle took Chen Fang to the student cafeteria on the first floor. After finding an aunt who pointed to Chen Fang and gave a few words, he hurriedly left.

　　 Chen Fang and the aunt left two people at the scene. Chen Fang Zuitian lowered his posture and greeted the aunt first.

　　 "Sister, hello, you call me Xiao Chen, I'm here to help today."

　　 "Haha, the young man's mouth is so sweet, I am fifty years old, don't call my eldest sister, make people laugh at this age, just call me Aunt Lin." Aunt Lin said so but smiled so that she could not see her eyes.

　　 "How can it be, Sister Lin, I thought you were only over thirty if you didn't say your age." Chen Fang put on a sincere face.

　　 He didn't dare to change his name as Auntie, don't look at her as if she didn't care, but if you dare to change his words, she can shake her face on the spot, believe it or not.

　　 "Little Chen, you will be in charge of Window 3 later." Aunt Lin led Chen Fang to the dining area and pointed to a window and said to Chen Fang.

　　 Chen Fang looked at it and saw that the word beef was written on window No. 3. Then he looked at other windows. There were windows specializing in meals and other vegetables and meat dishes.

　　 "The third window you are in charge of is specialized in providing beef dishes."

　　 "Good eldest sister, I understand."

　　 "Have you done any work in this area before?" Aunt Lin asked.

　　 "No." Chen Fang answered truthfully.

　　 "Nothing is okay, I will teach you very simple."

　　 Aunt Lin enthusiastically taught Chen Fang some tips, and finally summed it up, “Be careful not to fight too much, or not enough face-to-face meetings, they will not be happy to let the chef do it again.”

　　 "Good eldest sister, I remember." Chen Fang nodded and accepted Aunt Lin's guidance humbly.

　　 "Class will be over in a while, you first change your clothes, and then go to the back kitchen to find the food truck No. 3. The food on it is provided to you at window No. 3. You can just pull it directly to the window."

　　 Aunt Lin pointed to the room where the dressing room was written, and then asked her to work on her own affairs.

After Chen Fang went to the locker room and changed the work clothes in the style of white clothes and white pants similar to Blue Star's on the wall of the house, he always felt that something was missing. After thinking about it, he found a piece of white cloth and two pieces of string and made a simple one. Put on his mask and walked out of the locker room with satisfaction.

　　 When Chen Fang just came out of the locker room and was on his way to the back kitchen, he met the Aunt Lin just now.

　　 "Xiao Chen, why are you covering your face? Do you feel ashamed of working in the cafeteria?"

　　 Aunt Lin had a good impression of Chen Fang. When she saw Chen Fang wearing a mask, she thought that Chen Fang felt ashamed to work in the cafeteria, and she was a bit unhappy and straightforward.

　　 "Sister, this is not a mask, this is a mask."

　　 "I'm afraid of accidentally sneezing or coughing while working, and the saliva will be sprayed into the vegetables, and I won't be scolded to death by then." Chen Fang explained by pulling down his mask.

　　 "Hey, it's so simple, how come I didn't expect it, sometimes it does happen."

　　 Aunt Lin's displeasure disappeared after hearing Chen Fang's explanation, but instead thought that this young man was quite clever.

　　 "I'm going to talk to Tucker, and see if I can get something like this, so that the dishes you said will not be wasted by the time." Aunt Lin hurriedly left after speaking.

　　 Who is Tucker in Aunt Lin's mouth? Chen Fang doesn't know. What he wonders now is why an ordinary homemade mask will make Aunt Lin take so seriously.

Fake it, this world is almost the same as that of Blue Star’s modern era. How could there be no masks? Just now Chen Fang just didn’t find them, and added that he didn’t want to bother people, so he made one by himself. But looking at what Aunt Lin meant, It seems that this world really doesn't have this stuff, and I don't understand it.

　　 In fact, the reason is very simple. Masks are not very useful in this world, or their uses can be replaced by elemental abilities, so no one pays attention.

　　 Chen Fang found car No. 3 from the back kitchen, pulled it to his work window, and waited for the arrival of the students.

The bells ringing throughout the college faded slowly. About ten minutes later, the number of students coming to the cafeteria gradually increased. Chen Fang noticed that among the students who came in, besides the human race, there were other races, such as the gods with golden eyes and blonde hair. Ethnicity; red-haired and red-eyed demons; tall and flat elves; brown-skinned tall and thick orcs.

　　 The fifth window in front of the cafeteria is full of meat, and there are more people in line, with men making up the majority. Other windows offer vegetable and fruit desserts, and there are more women.

　　 Needless to say, Chen Fang must have many men at this window.

　　 "I want beef stew." The first in line was an ordinary-looking human student. He pointed to a plate of beef stew with potatoes and said.

Chen Fang picked up the scoop of the vegetable picking scoop and took a large scoop full of large pieces of beef. When the student was surprised to reach out the plate and wanted to pick it up, Chen Fang shook his hands, like sifting chaff. Many pieces of meat were dropped, and then in the stunned expression of the trainees, there were only two pitiful pieces of beef left in the spoon, as well as a few pieces of potatoes and half a spoon of soup, and poured them onto the opponent's plate.

　　 "..." The student stared at Chen Fang in a daze.

　　 "Next." Seeing that the student hadn't moved, Chen Fang spoke with his probe to the person behind him.

　　 Chen Fang was a little bit angry while wearing a mask, but his words were still relatively clear.

　　 "Isn't there you who do food like this? You just had so much." The student was overjoyed and said angrily when he looked at the poor beef on the plate.

　　 "Hands are shaking, and classmates. This is because the school provides a limited amount of free food. What should I do if I give you more for the students behind." Chen Fang said flatly.

Don’t blame me, I want to give you a large spoon too, but I don’t know why I feel distressed when the spoon is full, and it’s uncomfortable not to shake it a few times. Maybe this is to prevent you from wasting food. Well, it must be, Chen Fangxin thought .

　　 "Okay, don't be pestle, the students behind are waiting anxiously." Chen Fang waved the big spoon in his hand and said impatiently.

　　 The student was also urged by the people behind him, so he could only leave unwillingly.

　　 Next, when Chen Fang started cooking, the big scoop was full when it came up, but when it was placed on the student plate, it was always only that little bit. The gap was too big, and none of the male students who left this window had a good face.

　　 The female classmate is okay, Chen Fang will be a little trembling, giving a little more than the male classmate.

　　 Chen Fang didn't admit that he was licking a dog, but just when his hands were sore, he met a woman.

　　 Chen Fang’s male compatriots had a lot of opinions about this, so someone said.

　　 "Why do I have so few, and she has so many." A fat student pointed to his plate, then pointed to a slightly thin girl.

　　 "She is a little thin, so what if she doesn't eat more? You are so fat that you should lose weight. Eating less is good for you." Chen Fang said calmly.

"I don't lose weight, and, just as you say, she is so much fatter than me. She doesn't need to lose weight more. Isn't that justified?" The fat classmate pointed to another girl who was fatter than him, and didn't care about the other person. Can't wait to tear his mouth, UU reading www.uukanshu.com directly told Chen Fang.

　　 Fatty's speech also attracted the echo of some male students onlookers.

　　 "She doesn't have the strength to lose weight if she doesn't eat more, and she's a girl, you're a boy, don't be ashamed of a girl." Chen Fang despised.

　　 Fatty classmate screamed, "Are you being a fool? The more you eat, the more fat you get? Even if you are right, shouldn't it cost me more to lose weight? Can't I eat more? Why do girls do it?"

　　 Then he looked around again, pointed to a very thin boy and said, "Then he is also very thin as so little."

　　 "He has more than you." Chen Fang said lightly.

　　 The thin boy and other male students were quite supportive of the fat classmates, but when Chen Fang said that, everyone noticed that according to the body type, everyone has more or less beef, the least fat and the most skinny.

　　Of course, there are a little more women than men.

　　 This is Chen Fang deliberately staying a hand, splitting the contradiction, just to cope with the current situation.

　　 There was a contrast, so these little friends who had the same hatred and hatred changed their attitudes one after another, resulting in the illusion that I was more worthy than others.

　　 Some people who felt good enough left, and some people who joined in the fun also left. The fat man had no supporters and had to leave in disbelief. Chen Fang continued to beat the food with his gnawing movements.

　　 "If he didn't know what he looked like with his face covered, it would make him look good." The fat man said bitterly with his partner when he left.

　　 Chen Fang heard what the fat man said, and secretly gave himself a thumbs up for wearing a mask.