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051 Because I'm a Pig

If this old man didn't have the status of a mentor, Ike really wanted to despise him. Who would build a room on the top of the Titan House, and then wear a Qi Master's robe and say that he is a cook. Then this cook would be too much

He's strong, but Ike doesn't believe his lies anyway.

However, this instructor's cooking skills are indeed very good, even better than the eldest daughter Fia. He can make sumptuous dishes with just a wooden knife. And what he eats under his wooden knife are extremely hard animal meat. His

Naturally, there is no need to be surprised by Ekko's ability.

I just don’t know if he is the strongest among the instructors in the branch. He was eating the braised pork belly made by the old man. The taste was sour and spicy with a hint of sweetness.

Ike said in his heart: "It seems that I have to come here more often in the future. I didn't expect it to be so delicious. It's a refuge where I can eat and drink. I am more and more attracted to this mentor. Since he doesn't want to reveal his true identity

Forget it, why bother with this."

After Ike finished eating, the old man made him a cup of juice water squeezed from kiwi flowers. After the old man's special preparation, this cup of water was much more drinkable than wine, more stimulating, and less likely to make him drunk.

Ike never dreamed that things would take such a turn. He was a beater, but he enjoyed high-level treatment here. I guess if Huck knew the truth, he would definitely be depressed to death.

After eating and drinking, Ike listened to the old man's story about how he killed the most powerful general in France with his bare hands. It sounded a bit like fiction, because the opponent had weapons from beginning to end, but did not hit the old man.

This is a bit exaggerated.

After all, the other party was the best general in Pufa back then. Who did the old man think he was? But the story of why the fight started was quite exciting.

It was already night when Ike came out of the old man's giant house. He quickly came down from the top and met Holkin during the process.

When he was about to get angry, he heard his apprentice say: "Ike was taken away by a bald old man. I don't know what will happen to him."

Then Holkin was speechless, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

Ike thought to himself: "Could that old man really be Dean Charlie? Even if he is not Dean Charlie, he is many times more powerful than Holkin. This time he made a lot of money!"

When everyone returned to the rest area, everyone had already fallen asleep, but from a distance, Ike saw Sitel holding clothes in one hand and a box in the other, leaning quietly in front of Ike's door.

"Sitir!" Ike felt a little sweet in his heart, and suddenly felt that even if he didn't meet that mentor today, it would still be worth it.

Someone can wait for him, and this person is the beautiful Sitir.

The smile on Sitel's face instantly grew when she saw him. She stared at Ike carefully and said, "Is that person giving you a hard time?"

"No!" Ike answered honestly, "Not only did he not scold me, he also invited me to eat and drink."

"Stop lying! I know you are trying to comfort me! It seems that you can still joke and show that it's not a serious problem." Sitir blushed and said, "I just went to do something and then I remembered that you might need to eat something.

I went out late so I only bought this. Let’s... go in first."

The two of them pushed the door open and went in. Sitil kept observing Ike, fearing that he was deliberately supporting his body just now. But that didn't happen. She slipped into the shower room under Ike's intense gaze, and then walked under Aike's intense gaze.

When Ke was in a daze, he quietly threw out the clothes he had taken off.

The sound of running water coming from inside made Ike dreamy.

Devouring Yang Shenlu said angrily: "She was almost captured by you."

"..." Ike reiterated, "I didn't want to do anything to her!"

"Yes, you didn't think about it and just did it." Sun Devouring Divine Record said, "Do you dare to write a letter to Miss Feia and tell her that you are living a happy and free life here and ask her to find someone else to be your boyfriend?

, don’t wait for you. If you dare to do this, I will teach you the next step to make Si Tier your woman."

"I think it would be more reliable to copy some scrolls." After Ike finished speaking, he ignored the Sun Devouring God's Record.

He was about to take out the scroll from the cloth bag, but found that the cloth bag should still be here with Si Tier. He asked in a low voice: "Si Tier, where is my cloth bag?"

"You can take it from the clothes I selected." Sitir replied softly from inside.

Ike felt a little like that when he heard these words. He slowly walked to the pile of clothes and squatted down. He stretched out two trembling fingers to pick up Sitel's clothes. In addition to the familiar aroma, there was also

It was her underwear. The cloth bag was pressed by the underwear. Ike sighed, wasn't this meant to embarrass him?

After some struggle, he decided to resolve the battle quickly.

When Sitel came out in her pajamas, she saw Ike holding her underwear in her left hand and a cloth bag in her right hand. She immediately blushed and wanted to open her mouth to kill Ike.

"The bag is inside the clothes!" Ike quickly explained, "You told me to do it myself."

"You...you should eat something first, otherwise it will get cold." Sitir's voice became softer.

Ike sat down and opened the box under the watchful eyes of Siti. The box was foldable, and after being opened, there were three layers. Ike secretly complained that there were six styles of pastries inside, and each style had eight types.

Different flavors.

If he hadn't eaten the old man's food, he might have been extremely happy now.

Sitel looked at him expectantly, because this thing cannot be bought outside, and it was taught to her by Senior Longni herself. The time-consuming thing she just mentioned was this, and Sitil spent a lot of time making these pastries.

A lot of thought and energy.

While worrying about Ike's safety, I also have to make these pastries carefully.

"You haven't told me what that instructor did to you? Did he criticize you? Or do you want points deducted?" Sitir asked.

"He didn't embarrass me, he just chatted with me." Ike grabbed the pastry and stuffed it into his mouth. To be honest, it tasted really good. He narrowed his eyes and said, "It tastes really good."

Sitir swallowed quickly and said, "I don't believe it, show me the score card."

There are two types of points recorded in the scoreboard. One is the performance points in the academy. If there are insufficient points, it will affect travel. How many such points can be used to take on the academy tasks? Of course, the difficulty needs to be considered by yourself.

, the Academy is not responsible for deaths during the mission.

The second is the point reward after completing the task, which is displayed with purple numbers. These points are equivalent to the money in the college, which can be exchanged for the food you want, or you can borrow books from the library.

When the points reach 90,000 points, you can enter the Scripture Pavilion again. At the same time, these points can be redeemed in the redemption area of ​​the college for corresponding materials and items. For example, the gas condensation bottle in Siti'er's hand requires 1,000 points.

When Ike took out his score card from the bag, he and Sitier looked at the "five thousand" points written on it in surprise. You must know that among the three of them, Ike originally had 100 more points than them.

It was given by the hymn tutor and the history tutor.

Just this afternoon, Ike's points should have been 200, but suddenly they were 5,000.

Sitir suddenly realized something and said: "Not only did that instructor not embarrass you, but he also chatted with you? Treated you to food? And gave you points?"

"He said that Huck was invading territory when we were dining, and I could teach him a lesson. And I listened carefully to his bragging stories, so when he was happy, he invited me to eat. I just learned about this point.

I didn't expect him to be so generous," Ike said.

"Who is he?" Sitel asked curiously.

"Charlie Asja." Ike said it smoothly.

Sittil said contemptuously: "At most, he is the vice-president. How could Mr. Charlie be a person who likes to brag and associate with idiots like you? Humph! I was so worried that I made cakes for you, but I didn't expect you to eat and drink.

of."

Just as Sittier was busy with her business, she was hungry again. She pushed away from Ike, sat down and started eating by herself. Ike was very touched, but he didn't expect that Sittier was pointing out the busy things she was talking about.

To get something to eat, he didn't even think about reaching out to grab the pastry.

Si Tier was very happy in her heart, but she said: "You have already eaten, why are you still trying to snatch it from me?"

"Because I'm a pig!" Ike showed his seemingly honest smile to Si Tier again.

Sitel shared this box of pastries with Ike, and then returned to her room, but she couldn't sleep. Every time she thought of Ike's words "because I'm a pig" and ate all the pastries she made, her body felt...

It will produce a numbing heat wave.

That night, Sitir couldn't sleep.


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