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Chapter 80 The Canteen Aunt Turns Out to Be a Seven-Year-Old Milk Dumpling

Chapter 80 The aunt in the canteen turned out to be a seven-year-old milk dumpling

The elders smelled the aroma wafting from the disciples' cafeteria from afar. They licked their lips and looked at the disciples who were listening to their lectures. Each one of them was distracted and swallowed their saliva. They were obviously greedy for the aroma of food wafting from the direction of the cafeteria.

arrive.

"It's strange, I've already gone off grain, why am I still tempted by this food? I must go and find out." An elder felt puzzled as his stomach growled when he smelled the fragrance.

As soon as some elders heard the get out of class bell, they sprinted 100 meters to the disciples' dining hall like hungry wolves pouncing on their prey.

"Era, you are cunning." An elder laughed and scolded the elder who was running at the front.

The elder running at the front was covered with snow-white hair, which showed that the old man was already in his sixties. He turned around and bowed to the other elders and said, "This is called a soldier who never tires of deceit."

The elder running at the front is the one Lu Xiaomi met a few days ago. His name is Ji Yuan. He has the spirit root of thunder attribute. As long as he uses his spiritual power to run, he can run thousands of miles in one step and run faster than lightning.

, throwing the other elders several miles away.

Broccoli opened his ears to listen to what was going on outside. When he saw Ji Yuan opening the door curtain, he quickly pulled Lu Xiaomi into the kitchen and said, "Shh, I'll call you later, you're coming out."

Lu Xiaomi smiled.

When Ji Yuan walked into the kitchen and saw broccoli, his nose felt sour and he said, "Ah!" He sneezed out at an untimely moment, like some kind of omen.

After a while, three or two elders ran in. Seeing the empty plates already stacked on the Ji Yuan table, they couldn't help but curse with envy.

In the future, there will be many people who are willing to spend a lot of money just to ask her to cook.

"Our chef is a spiritual chef. He needs a thousand merit points. I am responsible for this meal. Everyone can enjoy it. But starting from tomorrow, a merit point exchanger will be set up here. Ten points of merit can be exchanged for a meal. You can choose any dish.

, Self-help, from now on this will no longer be a free disciple canteen. If you want to come, you can go to other free canteens. If you don’t want to come, you can go to other free canteens. Okay, I have announced this news. No refutation is allowed. This is an order I announced, no.

I'm discussing something with you." Broccoli stood with her hands behind her hands, and when she said this, she had a strong momentum and the dignity of a superior.

The disciples also bowed slightly and saluted: "I obey, Master."

When Broccoli saw the cafeteria crowded with people, she thought the show was about to start.

Disciples: Shocked!!! The aunt in the dining hall is actually a seven-year-old milk dumpling?

But he was so obviously partial to Lu Xiaomi in front of him, a veteran, and he was a little unhappy with this different treatment.

But now he has to find fault with the eggs and cannot follow the normal thinking, otherwise he will definitely step into the trap set by Broccoli.

Then she can travel around the mountains and rivers as a spiritual cook, and she doesn't have to be detained in Kunlun. She doesn't have to covet the fields on the mountain tops and gamble with herself. With this skill, she will be popular wherever she goes.

"How are the chefs in this cafeteria doing?" As soon as Broccoli asked this question, satisfaction erupted from all over the place.

They couldn't win over the elder, but the food tasted really good. Food that tasted good and had spiritual power increase was rare in the world of immortality, so they were unwilling to leave just like that, so they stayed there, hoping to get some unexpected benefits.

Of course it is delicious. The tofu is tender and delicate, and the texture is also his favorite. It is numb and fragrant, spicy and salty, and it is a perfect addition to rice.

Ji Yuan knew that he had done something wrong in this matter, and he should not have taken the animal cage as a bet at every turn.

The elders all responded: "Okay, Master."

Innocence and simplicity.

Except for Ji Yuan, Ji Yuan guessed from the beginning that Broccoli did this to bring justice to Lu Xiaomi.

Elders: Thank you, chef. The chef is so beautiful and cute. He is so young and promising, hahahaha."

"Ji Yuan, you're going too far. You've almost finished all the fish." An elder opened the curtain and ran in. When he saw the fish bones on Ji Yuan's table, he said angrily.

Many disciples thought so, so the dishes were all emptied, and the cafeteria was still overcrowded.

But as he thought about it, his eyes widened suddenly and he looked at the broccoli.

Ji Yuan: You look like I've dug a trap, you're about to jump, don't make it too obvious.

When Ji Yuan heard these scoldings, he was not angry at all, he was cheerful and very complacent.

"I didn't eat it, but smelling it made my saliva flow from the corner of my mouth."

Those who didn't get the food could only look pitifully at the elders eating slowly.

“The taste is amazing.”

Broccoli looked at this era and twitched the corner of her mouth: You are devouring it while complaining that these dishes are not well cooked, don't you feel that you are slapping yourself in the face? "

Later, the disciples swarmed in and the food was immediately snatched away. Those who had grabbed the food huddled in a corner and ate it quickly and quietly.

Those little bastards are all very good to eat.

Because he knew that if he didn't eat quickly now, the elders and disciples would come and clear the place in a few seconds.

Broccoli smiled so hard that her eyes turned into slits. She handed the dishes and bowls to Ji Yuan without saying a word.

Compared with the shock of the disciples, the elders had heard about Lu Xiaomi's deeds when he tested the spiritual root but failed to detect it, and finally discovered that it was a divine beast with a single spiritual root and a fire spiritual root, so they were obviously much more accepting of it.

"This mapo tofu is too spicy, no, no, this lettuce is too, it smells like garlic, it's awful. Why are these ribs so sweet? It's disgusting. This fish is even more outrageous, it actually has bones." Ji Yuan said on one side.

As he said this, he kept putting vegetables into his mouth and eating them like crazy.

Broccoli nodded with satisfaction. He opened the kitchen door and pulled Lu Xiaomi out and said, "Everyone wants to thank the chef."

Broccoli also looked at him and asked with a smile: "Is it delicious?"

"Were you also attracted by the aroma of the food here?" Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows when he saw Broccoli.

Ji Yuan listened to the voices of the people around him and slowly put down his chopsticks. Among the elders, he had been exposed to broccoli for the longest time. He vaguely guessed what broccoli was going to do, but if that little girl really had this magical cooking material

, turning them into delicious and delicious crafts without losing their essence.

After eating, those disciples felt the increase in spiritual power in their bodies and the progress in their cultivation. They were overjoyed and planned to come back next time.

"What do you want to eat? I'll serve it for you." Broccoli said enthusiastically.

His smile was a little stiff, and he kept looking at the broccoli warily, but from the time he took the bowl to pick up the vegetables, and kept putting the vegetables into his bowl, the broccoli didn't bother him, which made Ji Yuan feel that this matter was not happening.

So simple.

She deliberately asked him to thank Lu Xiaomi. He thought it was a kind of humiliation to himself.

"Uh~ No need, I'll do it myself." Ji Yuan tried his best to break away from Broccoli's hand that was grabbing his bowl and chopsticks, and said with a smile.

While putting the vegetables he picked up into his mouth, Ji Yuan thought about what the broccoli was doing again. This child had no harmful intentions. He didn't have to worry about the child tampering with the vegetables.

Regardless of those who have eaten the food or those who have not, they all say yes.

With a cold face, he looked at Lu Xiaomi and refused to say thank you. He was being arrogant.

"If you are not satisfied with the buffet format, you can also order dishes." Lu Xiaomi took out a brochure and gave it to Ji Yuan: "Elder, please accept it."

Ji Yuan took the pamphlet and found that he was the only one who had it, not the other elders. He was very satisfied and said, "You are sensible."

Ji Yuan didn't know it, but after he opened the booklet and saw the delicacies inside, he immediately became a regular guest in the disciple's cafeteria. He was the first to dine in the cafeteria every day and was extremely active. His merit points also poured in.

In Lu Xiaomi’s pocket.
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