There Is Absolutely No Problem With My Summoning Technique

"Hiss, it's so cold."

His feet tentatively stretched out the quilt, then immediately took them back. Hiding in the dark quilt, Zhao Wuchen continued to play with his mobile phone.

Forced to shout: How to evaluate the use of modern weapons of mass destruction by the contestants of Monster Celebration No. 9527.

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The content of the video is that a Gatling appears out of thin air in the hand of a very handsome man.

Gatling fired at the guards holding large shields.

The shield's durability was exhausted and shattered, and the guards were beaten to a pulp.

Keylai: "A summoner can use a gun after a special job change? Isn't this cheating?"

Enthusiastic netizen: "It is recommended that the organizer disqualify him from participating."

Jiuyao Kangxiansen: "Come on, this is a professional advantage."

The chief disciple of Gatling Bodhisattva: "Damn it, it's really Gatling, or the one with blue fire. I would like to call him a senior brother."

…

Zhao Wuchen found the report button under the post and clicked on it.

"Bah, it was obviously the shaky guard who wanted to see my strength, so I took out Gatling's."

If the guard in the video hears this sentence, he will definitely say "you fart", he just wants to use 'retaliate with damage'.

The result was just a matter of seconds, and there’s not much to say.

"Your Highness Wuchen, it's time to go out." Qian stood at the door and urged.

As soon as the quilt covered his head, Zhao Wuchen wanted to show off.

"The quilt barrier has sealed me. I don't want to go anywhere today."

Qian pushed the door open and wanted to lift the quilt, but found that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't lift it.

Seeing the elemental particles at the four corners of the quilt, he suddenly realized that Zhao Wuchen had used the elemental structure to do something.

"Yu, what should I do? His Highness Wuchen is hiding under the quilt and can't come out."

"Handsome Mr. Tom, it's up to you."

Tom stretched out his paw, and the cat's nails drew a magic circle on the ground.

"Meow."

Tom made a quick face-to-face pass and used the Summoner Teleport to pull Zhao Wuchen from under the quilt to the floor.

"Fuck."

The cold touch of the floor came from behind, and Zhao Wuchen, who was lying on the floor, covered his body with his hands.

Yu pointed his cell phone at Zhao Wuchen, his scarlet pupils full of amusement: "It's not like I haven't seen it before. Why are you covering it up? I posted the video to the chat group before going out. Li Rong will probably be very interested."

"I was wrong. I will no longer be willful. Miss Yu, please forgive me."

Zhao Wuchen lay on the ground, making an ORZ pose, while looking at Tom fiercely.

Tom was so frightened that he immediately hid behind Yu's thigh, as if he had done something wrong, and looked at Zhao Wuchen carefully.

Yu condemned Zhao Wuchen's behavior: "You know how to bully Tom, come to me if you have the ability."

"Who was patting the pillow and begging for mercy last night?" Zhao Wuchen muttered softly.

"you……"

Yu Xiao's face turned red, she took a half step back and took out the clothes from the closet.

The clothes were thrown onto Zhao Wuchen.

"I won't argue with you anymore. Get dressed quickly. What if you catch a cold when it's so cold? Get dressed and go out to eat. I've made breakfast."

After finishing speaking, Yu walked out of the bedroom and closed the door behind her back.

"It's over, I don't want to go out anymore."

Zhao Wuchen shuddered when he thought of Qian's cooking skills.

He looked normal, but he passed out on the spot after eating. He only remembered vaguely seeing the dean's grandmother waving to him before he passed out.

Yu's craftsmanship is probably as good as Qian's.

After getting dressed and putting the light robe on his body, Zhao Wuchen chose to walk out of the bedroom.

The dark distortion can even be seen as a mosaic of food placed on the dining table.

Yu held the spoon and ate one bite at a time.

Tom's rice bowl contains the cat food he dislikes the most, but now he eats it with gusto.

Damn it, this little slippery guy.

Zhao Wuchen took out his chair and sat down: "Dear Yu, can I not eat... I had a midnight snack last night and I don't feel very hungry yet."

What answered him was Yu's death gaze.

"Okay, can't I just eat it?"

Picking up the chopsticks, he picked up an ingredient that looked like an octopus tentacle and exuded a dark aura.

‘Gudong’ Zhao Wuchen couldn’t help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

If I read it correctly, this tentacle just wriggled a little bit.

Zhao Wuchen closed his eyes and put the tentacle into his mouth.

He only felt the Death Star above his head flashing wildly.

"Huh? It's so weird. Try it again."

Zhao Wuchen picked up a few more tentacles and put them into his mouth, chewing them gently with his teeth.

“It tastes pretty good.”

Zhao Wuchen picked up his rice bowl and quickly destroyed the breakfast inside.

Tom, who was originally full of sympathy, now had his mouth wide open and his jaw almost dropped to the ground. The owner actually ate such horrible food.

Although the food made by Yu looks dark, it tastes surprisingly normal.

"Brother, we are here to find you."

Zhao Mengdie opened the apartment door, and the team members filed in.

"..."

Obviously, they saw the dark, twisted, and curious-looking breakfast on the table.

Zhao Wuchen still ate with gusto.

"Brother, I'm sorry for you."

Li Rong stepped forward and put the card with the logo of Shimokitazawa's premium members-only restaurant into Zhao Wuchen's pocket: "Brother Wuchen, this card is returned to you. Eat more good things."

"Hey, don't look at this breakfast. It tastes really good."

Afraid that everyone would not believe it, Zhao Wuchen picked up a chopstick.

"Which of you come to eat and see? Yu's craftsmanship is really good."

Su Mumu was the first to speak: "Run quickly, Wuchen's taste buds have mutated."

The team evacuated quickly, and Zhao Wuchen did not pursue them.

"It's their regret not being able to taste Yu's craftsmanship."

Yu Ao gave a sweet 'hum'.