Baker used a simple and unpretentious description to successfully arouse the students' infinite reverie about Yangzhou fried rice.
If it weren't for Baker's words, they wouldn't even be able to imagine such delicious food.
And when everyone looked at Baker, they looked even more envious.
This is the only lucky person in their class who was selected by Teacher McGonagall, and his height obviously did not meet the requirements, so he was specially selected by Teacher McGonagall to join the advanced class of God of Cooking.
"Beck, when will Teacher McGonagall recruit new students?" a child asked.
The other children also looked at Baker expectantly.
"I don't know about this." Baker shook his head, "But there are still many empty stoves in the training center. I think Teacher McGonagall will continue to recruit students."
The students were a little disappointed. This answer was almost like not saying anything.
"Well, Baker, have you learned how to make Yangzhou fried rice? Can you make one for us?" Another student asked.
The children's eyes fell on Baker.
"I haven't learned it yet." Baker shook his head, but with a confident smile on his face, "But I will definitely learn it."
"Then when you learn how to do it, be the first to make it for me, and I'll give this pen to you." The fat man at Baker's table put a pen into his hand and started to bribe him.
Baker looked at the pen in his hand. This was the pen that his deskmate felt distressed when he borrowed it yesterday. He didn't expect that he would be so willing to give it to him today.
"This eraser is for you."
"I painted this painting myself and give it to you."
…
For the first time since he was a child, Baker felt welcome.
Um……
This feeling is indeed quite good.
The class bell rang and the students returned to their seats.
Baker looked at the small pile of various gifts in front of him. While being moved, he also made up his mind to study hard and become an excellent chef so that his classmates would have the opportunity to feast their eyes on them.
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"Barbara, how was it going to class today?"
At the lunch table, Yabei Mia asked curiously.
The girls who were preparing to eat also looked at Barbara.
"Forget it, these two naughty kids, I hung them upside down for a lesson, and one of them actually realized a bit of space magic. But his talent is not very good, and he will probably only be able to serve a plate in the future." Barbara He sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.
"Then it just happens to be a professional counterpart. When you retire in the future, you can let him take over." Irina said seriously.
Barbara raised her eyebrows, shook her head quickly and said, "That little brat is far from good at serving plates. Boss lady, you don't have to think about it."
"Where's Sheryl?" Mag looked at Sheryl.
"I temporarily added three children. They are not bad. They are down-to-earth and willing to learn." Sheryl said calmly, but her words were very gentle.
"Generally, those children who have no talent are summarized as being practical and diligent, because apart from these two things, there is really nothing worthy of praise." Barbara looked at Sheryl and smiled: "Hey, you are so talented Did you become so smooth on the first day of class?”
"Being down-to-earth and diligent have always been excellent qualities for me. If you want to become an excellent shooter, you must study down-to-earth and practice diligently." Sherrill said seriously.
"Sister Sheryl, can Xiaoguai learn archery?" Xiaoguai put down the spoon, licked the corners of his mouth and looked at Sheryl seriously.
A gentle smile appeared on Sheryl's face, "When little darling grows up a bit, I will teach you archery."
"No, little darling wants to learn now. Little darling wants to ride an ugly duckling and shoot a giant swan with a bow." Little darling pouted and said coquettishly.
The ugly duckling who was squatting and eating seriously at the side shrank his neck, changed his direction, and pretended not to hear.
Sheryl raised her eyes and looked at Mag, with a bit of helplessness in her expression.
"My little one is not good at shooting bows and arrows yet. When you grow up, let Sister Sheryl take you hunting." Mag smiled and touched the little one's head. The little guy didn't have a high bow yet. It was really difficult for her to ask Sheryl to teach her archery.
"You don't have to learn archery to hunt. My dear, if you learn magic from your sister, you can also hunt monsters." Amy grabbed the chicken leg with one hand, raised her left hand, and an ice-blue ice arrow quickly formed, with her fingers With a flick, it turned into a stream of light and flew out from the partially closed window at the back.
"Wow! Sister Amy is so awesome!" Xiaoguai's eyes widened and he clapped his little hands and exclaimed in admiration.
Amy's little thoughts as a teacher were greatly satisfied. She took a bite of the chicken leg and continued: "This is actually very simple. You just need to follow me and learn. Staring at the palm of your hand, imagine the ice arrow out of thin air. , then yell 'Come out!' and it will appear."
Everyone:? ? ?
Is this something you can do just by imagining it?
Xiaoguai stretched out his left hand and looked at his little palm seriously.
Mag and Irina looked at each other, both showing a bit of caution.
"Come out!" Xiaoguai called out softly.
The ice arrow did not appear, but a golden trident appeared in Xiaoguai's palm.
A powerful force came out from the trident, causing the expressions of everyone present to change.
"What... what is this?" Camilla asked in shock. She felt the terrible power on the trident, which was the fear coming from the depths of her soul.
"Divine... divine weapon?!" Barbara suddenly stood up and looked at the trident in disbelief.
She had only experienced such terrifying power from the white jade staff hidden in the palace of the Moon Kingdom. It was said to be an artifact found in the ruins of the Holy Land and was passed down from generation to generation by the kings of the Moon Kingdom.
"Appeared again?" Mag was also a little surprised. This was not the first time he had seen this trident. It was just that the previous Optimus Prime-like trident shrunk and disappeared into the little boy's body. He didn't expect it to be caught this time. The little boy was summoned by accident.
"Wow, an arrow with three arrows." Xiaoguai's eyes lit up and he turned around to throw the trident out.
"Wait a minute!" Mag quickly stopped her. If this big treasure was thrown out, his restaurant would probably be razed to the ground.
This is nothing. The key is that there are still many strong men from the City of Chaos standing in line outside. If they witness this scene, I'm afraid it will be difficult to hide Xiaoguai's identity.
"My dear, let's put this thing away first. When the restaurant is on holiday in a few days, how about my father takes you hunting outside the city." Mag said softly, guarding against the little guy taking advantage of him when he wasn't paying attention.
"But Xiaoguai also wants to try throwing it out." Xiaoguai looked at the one-meter-long golden trident on his palm and was eager to try.
