Fantasy System

Sorry, did I disturb you? Yuuki Asuna looked at Mu Fan with a pair of clear beautiful eyes and asked apologetically.

No.

Mu Fan shook his head, but was secretly surprised that Yuuki Asuna was not as unruly and self-willed as he imagined the young lady, on the contrary, she was not only good at studies, but also all-round in sports, gentle and polite to others.

This is quite in line with the behavior of a young lady who has received an elite education since she was a child.

Hi, my name is Mu Fan. I'm a new member of the food department. I've got the consent of Machiko.

Mu Fan stood up and introduced himself with a smile, since he wanted to run the food department, he had to establish a good relationship with the head of the food department, Yuki Asuna, and Yuki Asuna didn't feel like other young ladies. So hard to get in touch with.

Oh, so it's a new member, hello, my name is Yuuki Asuna, nice to meet you.

Mu Fan's gentle tone made Yuuki Asuna slightly relieved, and her inner vigilance was also slightly lowered. I don't know how many boys joined the food department, but all of them didn't know anything about cooking, and they even helped wash dishes and clean up. Sanitation is not good. Although polite, she is still a little wary of strangers.

But since Machiko agreed, it shouldn't be like other boys who don't know anything, right?

Yuuki Asuna first introduced herself to Mu Fan politely, and then asked suspiciously: Student Mu Fan, have you met Miss Machiko just now?

En. Mu Fan nodded, and said honestly: Machiko left because of something, so let me wait here for you to come back.

Ah! Hearing Mu Fan say that Machiko had left, Yuuki Asuna couldn't help covering her mouth and exclaiming, quickly took out an exquisite large-screen mobile phone, and said apologetically to Mu Fan: I'm sorry, Mu Fan, please wait a moment. Wait a moment.

Oh sure.

Mu Fan was slightly taken aback for a moment, then nodded, it seemed that there should be something important to do with Asuna, so he would not choose to disturb at this time, and simply stood aside. However, his gaze stayed on the mobile phone in Yuuki Asuna's hand for a while. If he remembered correctly, it should be a brand-name mobile phone worth 400,000 yen, which is equivalent to more than 20,000 yen in China.

As expected, she is the eldest lady of the large electronics manufacturer RECT!

Student Machiko, have you had lunch? There won't be any problem in the afternoon, right? Asuna Yuki took the phone, opened the software and sent a message to her good friend Machiko.

Oh? It's Asuna, don't worry, I've already eaten it. A delicate head flickered.

Have you eaten? Yuuki Asuna was slightly surprised.

Machiko: Well, has Asuna returned to the food department?

Well, I just came back.

Machiko: Then you should have met Mu Fan, right? He is a new member of our food department, and the food he cooks is super delicious. It was the food he cooked for me that I left after I was full.

Ah, that's it, since Machiko-san has eaten, I'm relieved!

Well, goodbye!

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Putting down the phone, Yuuki Asuna looked at Mu Fan with a hint of surprise in her eyes. Since the new semester must have three people in the food department, otherwise it will soon become abolished. In fact, I heard that it was Machiko who introduced me to join. For the food department, she doesn't intend to expect too much from Mu Fan, she just hopes that Mu Fan will not be like other boys who don't know anything.

Unexpectedly, Machiko left satisfied with the meal cooked by the boy in front of her. From this point of view, at least her cooking skills are better than Machiko's.

In this way, there is no problem in joining the food department.

Yuuki Asuna put away her phone, with a strange look on her face, looked at Mu Fan and asked, Student Mu Fan,

Can you cook?

It's about the same. I heard that the minister just went to find the ingredients. Have you found the ingredients for the food department? Mu Fan said modestly. He heard from Machiko that Yuuki Asuna's cooking is very good. Dare to exaggerate too much, otherwise Yuuki Asuna is better than his second-level cooking skills and gets slapped in the face, wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss?

Now from Mu Fan's mouth, it is confirmed that Mu Fan really knows how to cook. A look of joy flashed in Yuki Asuna's eyes, she nodded, and said with a soft smile: Yes. Someone will deliver it after school, tomorrow The food department can resume operations.

Well, I'll stay and help after school. Mu Fan smiled, since the food department will start operating tomorrow, he can discuss with Yuuki Asuna how to operate the food department like a small restaurant.

Well, then thank you, Mu Fan.

Just call me Mu Fan.

Mu Fan smiled slightly. Just as Mu Fan was about to discuss the management of the food department with Yuuki Asuna, at this time, the door of the food department was suddenly pushed open. A slender figure was wearing a trendy black punk outfit with hair. The comb was smooth and smooth. It looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy stepped on a pair of leather boots and walked in. He took off the camera he was carrying around his neck and put it on the table. He said carelessly:

Everyone in the food department, do you have any delicious food? Serve them all to me!

tasty food?

A look of embarrassment flashed across Yuuki Asuna's face. She received an elite education since she was a child, and she was guarded against the worldly and inexperienced. Facing the boy dressed as a gangster in front of her, Yuuki Asuna was naturally full of vigilance. She pursed her lips and was about to pluck up the courage to say that the food department had run out of ingredients, but Mu Fan took the lead and stood in front of her, looked at the boy and smiled and said, There is only golden fried rice here, this guest Are you ready to order food?

As soon as Mu Fan said this, Yuki Asuna and this trendy-dressed boy were slightly taken aback, and their hearts were full of doubts about the golden fried rice that Mu Fan said.

Next, the boy raised his eyebrows and asked, I didn't expect the small food department to speak like a waiter in a restaurant. It's really interesting, but golden fried rice? What kind of fried rice is that? Forget it, give it to me. Let me have one, and bring me a glass of water by the way, I haven't rested all morning, I'm so thirsty!

Yes. Mu Fan nodded, turned around, took out a disposable paper cup from the refrigerator, turned on the water pipe to fetch a cup of tap water for the boy, and delivered it to the table. The tap water in the food department is clean, so it's nothing to drink. relation.

Probably because the weather was too hot, the boy drank it in one gulp and put the cup on the table.

Seeing the boy finished drinking, Mu Fan narrowed his eyes, smiled and reminded: It's okay to cook for you, but we have to charge for the golden fried rice here.

What? Charge?

The boy frowned, reached out and knocked on the table and asked angrily: Isn't it written outside your food department that you can taste it for free? Why do you charge for the food? Are you fooling me?

Student Mu Fan?

Yuuki Asuna who was behind him also looked at Mu Fan suspiciously, not understanding why Mu Fan said that suddenly. Doesn't this mean that the food department has been lying to people?

Don't worry, our ingredients are also paid for. We can't make him for free as soon as he comes, right?

Mu Fan smiled lightly at Yuuki Asuna, then turned his head to look at the boy sitting on the chair and said neither humble nor overbearing: It is true that you can taste the food in the food department for free, but you can only taste a little. You are so late For dinner, I don't know if you used your own money to go to the Internet cafe to play games, and if you don't have money to eat, you come to my place to eat and drink?

You! An angry look flashed across the boy's face, and he gritted his teeth angrily, but he was indeed a little hungry after a busy morning, and he was too lazy to argue with Mu Fan, and said, Okay, give it to me. One plate.

Wait, customers need to confirm the price first, the golden fried rice I make is not cheap. Mu Fan kindly reminded.

Hehe, how expensive a bowl of fried rice can be, I can still afford it. The boy grinned, pointed to the camera on the table, and glanced at Mu Fan proudly, as if showing off The price of the camera.

Good camera.

Mu Fan smiled. He remembered seeing this camera on the website. It seemed that the price was about 300,000 yen, which is not cheap.

But... but you are a little too stupid to show off your wealth in front of the rich lady Yuuki Asuna who takes out a mobile phone and costs 400,000 yen?

Thinking of this, Mu Fan narrowed his eyes, and said with a harmless smile: Since Mr. is so rich, then I won't go around in circles. The price of my golden fried rice is 2,000 yen. If you want to eat it , I’ll trouble you to order. I still have some vegetables left over here, and I’ll make some vegetable soup for you for free.”

Two thousand yen is roughly equivalent to about 128 yuan in China, which is only a normal price in a place with high consumption in Japan.

Two thousand yen? The boy couldn't help but gasped, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

A bowl of egg fried rice made by the food department of a mere school is so expensive?

Are you robbing?