The strongest master of the female president

Chapter 121
At this moment, at the gate of the Food Academy, a glamorous woman with a graceful figure and wearing a black professional attire walked out slowly on high heels.

After she came out, while scanning the waiting people, she patted her palm lightly with an iron ruler, and then said coldly:
"All those who want to enter the Food Academy, stand side by side, and then extend your usual hands."

As the cold-eyed woman's voice fell, everyone except Ye Ming subconsciously raised their common hands.

Ye Ming froze for a moment, then stretched out his right hand, not knowing why.

Because Ye Ming's movements were a little slow, the glamorous woman's eyes immediately stayed on him, looked at him a few times, and then walked towards Ye Ming.

"Humph!"

The glamorous woman let out a cold snort, and slammed down on Ye Ming's palm with an iron ruler in her hand.

"Snapped!"

"you!"

Ye Ming kicked his eyes and stared at this woman with a pained face, wondering what kind of neurosis this guy had.

It's just that the glamorous woman didn't explain a word, but looked directly at Ye Ming's gradually turning red palm.

She nodded secretly and went to the next one.

Following her movements, Ye Ming gradually understood that this seemed to be the first test.

Listening to other people whispering, this seems to be called the palm nerve test!

In the palm nerve test, the palm is hit by an iron ruler, so that the nerves on the palm are triggered, and then gradually turn red.

That is to say, if the palm of the hand becomes more and more red after being slapped by the ruler, it means that the nerves in the palm are very sensitive and can respond to the touch of the palm faster.

If someone's palm is only reddish after being hit by an iron ruler, it means that his palm nerves are unresponsive and he is not suitable for the profession of chef.

2 minute later.

The palms of more than twenty people were all slapped, only two were eliminated, and all the others could enter the academy.

"Okay, the rest of you, follow me inside to sign up."

The glamorous woman said something coldly, then stepped on her high heels and walked inside, her eyes were so cold from the beginning to the end, as if she had no hope for Ye Ming's students.

Just like that, a large group of people followed behind the glamorous woman and walked into the academy.

Soon, on the first floor of the first building, the glamorous woman sat directly behind a desk with a computer on it and piles of paper beside it.

"Everyone takes a registration form and starts filling it out, and then pays the tuition fee of [-] dessert coins."

"Ok."

"understood."

Others took the registration form handed over by the glamorous woman one after another, and then began to fill it out seriously.

Ye Ming took a piece of paper and an automatic pen, found a table at random, and started to fill in, and found that the process was quite simple.

After half an hour.

Ye Ming walked out of the registration office with a set of student uniforms, a few books and a key.

The key was a room key on the second floor of the male dormitory building, where he lived alone.

But Ye Ming didn't plan to stay overnight in the college, so he left the school and returned to the cookie shop where he lived.

He came to the room on the second floor and leaned against his unconscious wife, holding a few books about food in his hand.

Ye Ming flipped through it for a while, only to suddenly realize that the gourmet information released by this gourmet academy is extremely crude.

He has learned from many Chinese chefs, French chefs, and Japanese chefs. He knows what kind of ingredients and what kind of condiments can make more delicious food.

"I thought how powerful the study materials of this gourmet school are. It turns out that most of them are about desserts, and they are rudimentary."

Ye Ming shook his head secretly, and found that this world was not as powerful as he imagined, it was like a space built randomly, and he didn't want a real planet at all.

Just when Ye Ming became suspicious, the unconscious wife next to him suddenly spoke:

"Ye Ming, Ye Ming, can you hear me?"

"what?"

Ye Ming was taken aback for a moment, then quickly bent down and stared at his wife's mouth.

He found that Qiao Yunyan was still in a coma, but her pink mouth was opening and closing, talking:
"If you hear it, respond quickly."

"I heard, who are you?" Ye Ming said.

"I'm Baihua Fairy, you were trapped in the gourmet fantasy ball by a gourmet daoist, and now you have fallen into the world arranged for you by the gourmet fantasy ball.

Your most urgent task now is to find a woman with a pentagonal birthmark on her buttocks. She is the magic weapon in the fantasy ball. Only by conquering her can you go out with your wife. "

"A woman with a pentagonal birthmark? A spirit?"

At this moment, following the words of Baihua Fairy, Ye Ming connected everything together, and suddenly realized.

"I said why I woke up and suddenly appeared here with my wife. It turned out that I was trapped in the gourmet fantasy ball. But I have never provoked that gourmet fellow?"

Ye Ming scratched his head, feeling very curious. He obviously never knew a fellow foodie, so how could he be targeted by him.

Now I am trapped in the gourmet fantasy ball, without any power, how can I conquer the spirit of the weapon.

So Ye Ming said:
"My power is locked and I can't use it. How should I find and conquer it?"

"There is only one way to find it, look slowly, as for how to conquer, use your brain, you have so many chicks, do you want me to be a woman to tell you?"

"Picking up girls? Well, you won." Ye Ming understood in an instant.

"Okay, I'm out of time, I'm not talking nonsense, you have to hurry up and conquer the gourmet fantasy ball machine spirit hidden by your side. Remember, your time is only one month, if it exceeds one month, your physical strength will be lost Absorbed."

After Baihua Fairy's voice finished speaking, it disappeared.

Ye Ming yelled a few words, but when there was no response, he sat back and began to frown and think.

"The woman next to me? The only woman I have come into contact with today is the Leng Yan director of the Food Academy. Could it be that woman is the spirit?"

"Whether it's true or not, we can only talk about it tomorrow."

Ye Ming nodded secretly, then lay down, lying with his unconscious wife.

However, this matter is a bit difficult. To check whether the other party is a weapon spirit, it even depends on whether there is a pentagonal birthmark on the other party's buttocks.

You said it would be fine if the birthmark was somewhere else, but it's on the butt!

Just like that, Ye Ming lay on the bed, thinking blankly.

"Honey, we will be able to get out successfully, just wait for me!"

Although looking at a woman's butt made Ye Ming a little embarrassed, but for his own wife, what a mere shame!

Besides, this is an imaginary world.

Well, Ye Ming just made an excuse for himself, and fell asleep, hugging Qiao Yunyan's slender and graceful body.

He found that his wife's body was so soft and fragrant, like pork belly that was neither fat nor greasy, he really wanted to bite it down.

Soon, only the steady breathing of Ye Ming and Qiao Yunyan was left in the room on the second floor.

Tomorrow, waiting!

(End of this chapter)