People in Zongman: Beginning Enrollment in Yuanyue Academy Author: Fuso Fantasy

Originally living a peaceful, rich, rich and handsome life, a letter of recommendation for admission appeared in front of her eyes.

ha?After living for so many years, you suddenly told me that this is the spirit of eating halberds?

Wait, it doesn't seem right, the famous swordsman, the Busujima clan?A well-known school, Xiuzhiyuan?The king of flowers with excellent school spirit?

Um!It's normal!Even if you see a bunny girl in an assessment, see a female author in a cafe, accidentally see some campus idol group, and a violin girl who has left a message for herself anonymously for eight years... a hammer!

And this is not the point, who can tell him why he is No.90 when he went to Yuanyue to go to school?Everything is stuck in the year before what I know happened, as if I know everything, and it seems that I don't know anything...

In this way, a mysterious effect centered on Yuanyue and a young man quietly unfolded.

This work involves "Agriculture and Forestry", "Armed Girl", "Apocalypse", "Four Lies", "lovelive", "Sister Bunny Girl", "Passerby Heroine", "Clothes Doll", etc.

Chapter 1 is very powerful, but a bit biased (please collect it!!!)

In a villa at this time, an old man said in a deep voice: "You bastard! Come here!"

As soon as the words were finished, a handsome black-haired boy came out. The boy was dressed in casual attire, his mid-length hair was tied into a wolf tail casually, and his delicate face made women envious, but he could still see the man's fortitude and a touch of confidence. A faint cool feeling.

"Old man, what's the matter?"

"I'm fine. Have you learned all the cooking skills that the old man gave you before?"

"No, it can only be regarded as mastered, but there is still a long way to go."

The old man nodded and said: "Well, you are modest. You can't be considered the strongest in the current culinary world, but there is no problem with being first-rate and top-tier. If you are only first-rate, you are still far behind!"

"If you can't be the best, then it's better not to compare."

"Okay! You are worthy of being my successor! But...my time limit is coming, I can clearly feel that my inner strength has been leaked, and I have nothing to teach you."

The young man said softly, "Is there anything I need to do?"

"The coffin, I ordered it myself, the shroud, too ugly, I don't wear it, friend, don't need to notify, I have no children under my knees, you are like my grandson, after I die, all my property will be left to you, but, You must promise me one thing!"

The boy asked suspiciously, "What is it?"

"I have a hunch that many interesting things will happen in Japan in the near future. What I want you to do is... keep winning! Whether it's cooking! Or life! You have to win! Always win go down!"

The young man said softly: "I know, I will win, but the life you are talking about is..."

"I have been obsessed with cooking and martial arts all my life, and I am obsessed with music in middle age. I have had a lot of wealth and achievements in my life, but I have never had a family. You are my only family."

"So, I don't want you to follow in my footsteps. I hope you can regard cooking as a weapon of yours. Don't get too immersed. You have to have your own life and your own family."

The boy froze for a moment and said, "So, what you mean is..."

The old man frowned and said: "Isn't what I said clear?! Competition is a good thing! But remember to fall in love! In the future, when you get married and have children, and add incense to the old man's grave, if you don't bring me a great-grandson, the old man must Climb out and give you a kick!"

The boy also twitched the corner of his mouth before he nodded and said, "I see, if there is..."

"What a fart! What era are you an antique from?! There is no limit to the number, especially since the Celestial Dynasty itself is one of the strongest countries! There are more privileges, what are you brats doing?!"

"Uh... I find it hard to believe that you are actually obsessed with rhythm."

"The old man signed you up for piano lessons for nothing?!"

"Um... Didn't you say it's not as good as your erhu?"

"You brat who has no taste, I've made arrangements for you. Tomorrow, I will transfer to Yuanyue tea house in Dongying. You don't need to prepare a house for those who live in dormitories there. You start studying in the first year of high school, and school is about to start now. ..."

The boy froze for a moment and said, "Eh? Yuanyue?"

"Huh? Otherwise? Shall I ask you to learn excavators?"

The boy's eyes twitched and he shook his head without saying a word. The old man said with a smile, "Okay, I'm too lazy to talk to you. Let's cook a table, let's have a drink."

"What to eat?"

"Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty and fresh, soft and crispy, tender and smooth, mellow and sweet, ready to go!"

"Eh? You really want to drink."

"The old man is not dead yet! Get lost!"

After the young man left, the old man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It would be nice to meet this brat a few years ago, maybe I can see my grandson..."

This meal can be said to be full of color and fragrance, the aroma of wine is overflowing, and the young man is already drunk.

If it was in Japan, underage drinking would have been called to drink tea, but not here, the teenager also drank two altars of white wine.

Knowing that the sky was getting dark, the boy opened his eyes and stretched himself, only to find that there was no one there.

The young man lived with the old man for ten years, and he also knows the old man's character very well. He doesn't need to guess to know that he left quietly alone. He knows very well that the old man is now rushing towards the old house, which is far away from here. , it is rumored that only one old buddy lives there.

There is no such thing as a parting letter in the dog blood novel, nothing, just ten cards, two safe keys, and a bunch of keys on the table, and a note saying where the house is The key and password, and finally a ticket and a letter of introduction.

The young man sighed and said, "Didn't you expect there to be Yuanyue? Looking at it this way...is this the spirit of eating halberds? That's quite interesting..."

"But this old man left just like that, and I didn't know his name until the end... But thanks for taking care of me, grandpa..."

After the boy finished speaking, he said softly: "Eh? If it's the spirit of the halberd eater... I'm still a transfer student in the first year of high school. Which period am I? I can't be in the same period as Xing Ping Chuangzhen.. ..."

The boy got a headache when he thought of that episode, not to say how powerful that episode was, but to say that that episode was too capable of causing trouble, and it was too unlucky, he could encounter anything, although his strength could easily deal with it , he can even beat the top ten in seconds, but it still feels like a headache.

"Forget it, let's check to see if there are any strange existences... Eh? Kendo celebrities... The Busushima family? Huh? There won't be any zombies..." (In fact, there are no No.)

"This is... Xiu... Xiuzhiyuan?! Forget it, let's not check it, the more you check, the more painful it will be."

The boy leaned on the back of the chair as he spoke, staring blankly at the ceiling. After a long time, he stood up and walked upstairs to his room.

He needs to pack his luggage, and by the way, he also needs to prepare how to communicate with his new classmates when he arrives tomorrow.

When the young man was cleaning up, he heard a mechanical sound. The young man was stunned for a moment and asked in doubt, "Eh? What sound?"

"The host Ye Mu has been bound, and the perfect life system has been loaded."

"System? The one in the novel? It sounds amazing..."

"Is the novice reward open?"

"Open."

"Congratulations to the host for gaining patience, proficiency in all languages, a set of high-quality kitchen utensils, and a skill chest (specified type)"

"Eh? Although I can speak Chinese, I feel that Japanese and English are enough, but it would be much more convenient if you are proficient... High-quality kitchen utensils, it seems that the world is dominated by the spirit of eating halberds."

"What is this specified type?"

"The host can choose from combat, art, auxiliary, props, and life, and it is also divided into several small types."

"Um... I want to know which cooking skill is it?"

"Lifestyle."

"Then open it, the cooking class in the life class."

"The host opened the skill treasure chest and obtained the cooking skill: Shura with one knife!"

Ye Mu was stunned for a moment, and then slowly asked a question mark, is this really a cooking skill?Although this is very powerful, but... is it so [-] million points off?

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Chapter 2 Destiny, it’s so wonderful

Ye Mu has just one thought now, if I remember correctly, Yidao Shura seems to be the skill of a guy whose output time is shorter the faster the plot develops.

After feeling it for a while, Ye Mu said softly: "Um... isn't this really a combat skill? I can use a knife Shura for whatever I cook."

Ye Mu always felt that it was a bit outrageous, because after using up Shura with one knife, his whole body was empty, and it lasted for 1 minute. Except for egg bibimbap and some cold dishes, what can he do in 1 minute?

This is not the key point, the key point is that when he competes with others in the future, both sides will use their special skills, and in the end, he will kill each other, and the opponent has not finished cutting the dishes, and he is already empty, then it will be a joke.

Suddenly, Ye Mu thought of something. If he used a knife Shura to kill his opponent, the chef himself, when he was in a match, it would be considered a culinary skill.

Although Ye Mu is just self-hypnosis, but then again, Yemu doesn't care much about it, because he is already very strong, and what he gets is what he earns. In an ordinary world, more talents are capital.

Ye Mu's luggage is not a lot, just some clothes, a computer, a diary, some bath towels, and various documents.

After tidying up, Ye Mu looked at a guitar on the side, and after thinking for a while, he still put it next to the suitcase. Now it’s interesting to think about the old man. He spent more than 2000 to buy a guitar back then, and the old man came to support it. I am happy, holding the erhu bow and I am about to pull it. If Ye Mu hadn't discovered it early, more than 2000 people would have been in vain.

Because he learned martial arts with this old man since he was a child, Ye Mu didn't have any problem with staying in bed, and basically if he had something to do the next day, he would wake up earlier than the alarm clock.

Today was just like this, Ye Mu got up early, took a shower, changed into the coat he prepared to wear yesterday, carried the guitar on his back, and walked towards the door with the suitcase on his back.

He didn't plan to make breakfast by himself, because if he went to Dongying, he didn't know when he would come back, so he said that he wanted to try the special snacks here before leaving.

After all the things that needed to be brought were brought, and the water and electricity were turned off, Ye Mu walked out of the house, stood in front of the villa, looked at the villa in front of him, smiled and said softly: "Thanks to the hospitality, I'm leaving!"

Ye Mu came from time travel, but in his two lives, he had no parents, and he had no family affection since he was a child. Fortunately, this time he met this old man, who also treated him very well, taking care of and counseling him like his own grandson.

Although the old man is about to pass away, Ye Mu is also a little sad, but the old man walked so freely, so he can't lose face. A man was born in the world, so he should have more adventures.

Ye Mu ate an authentic Cantonese-style breakfast, and then walked around for a while. At ten o'clock, Ye Mu carried a pancake fruit and walked towards the entrance of the street. Because this is a pedestrian street, you can only take a taxi when you walk to the entrance of the street.

"Master, the airport."

"87."

"Eighty."

"Okay! Get in the car!"

After arriving at the airport, Ye Mu paid the money, took the luggage, and left. He was in the car just now, so he couldn't eat. When he got off the car, Ye Mu held the pancake fruit in one hand and pulled the suitcase in the other.

At the airport, a handsome boy was wearing fashionable clothes and eating a pancake while walking. For some reason, he always felt that the pancake was worth a lot.

"Phew! I'm finally leaving, Tokyo... I don't know what kind of city it is..."

Ye Mu is in the premium cabin, and he is the only one in the premium cabin, which also makes Ye Mu feel more comfortable.

"Premium cabin...is this..."

When Ye Mu was watching the movie cached on his mobile phone, he suddenly heard a female voice, and then saw a beautiful woman in kimono sitting beside him.

Seeming to have noticed Ye Mu's gaze, the beauty also nodded and said in Japanese: "Hello."

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