Douluo: Invincible, starting from working to become stronger!

Chapter 19: To erase the fraction, you only need to pay 8459 gold soul coins!

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(…continued from above!)

And this can be said to perfectly meet the three development needs that Han Yi set when he went out this morning: [high difficulty for others], [high efficiency for himself] and [sustainable progress]!

Now he only has the basic need of food and food, and all the short-term work goals he originally set can be achieved.

This made Han Yi express his admiration in his heart for the goddess's thoughtfulness and consideration for him, the inheritor!

This is especially true after his two [true] ten thousand year soul skills [Adaptive] and [Endurance] began to enter the state slowly and firmly!

Even because the inheritance crystal given by the gods fit so well with him, Han Yi simply put aside his doubts about the gods' preliminary examination.

What is the sense of violation?What might have been altered?

No problem, this is obviously the original and genuine product!

What, you don’t believe it?If you don’t believe it, pull me down!

Han Yi admitted that he was bought by the gods with just the right gift, and that he somewhat ignored the facts.

But there was nothing he could do. Who told Him to give something so considerate and appropriate?

Suddenly, Han Yi, who was praising the benevolence and heroism of the gods in his heart, put away the crystal in his hand very naturally.

Not long after, Han Yi saw the person walking towards him through the light and shadow detection perspective, and his footsteps slowly stopped beside him.

This is a rather handsome middle-aged man who looks to be about 30 years old, wearing a white gilt-rimmed chef's hat and a pure white chef's uniform.

The middle-aged man who came to Han Yi looked at the ingredients that he had chopped down at the beginning. He frowned in pain, but did not say anything about it.

These are all ordinary ingredients, and they are nothing to the wealthy Shrek, as long as they can make progress.

After all, if that doesn't work, you can still give students a meal of minced meat soup at a discount!

As for the question of whether it tastes good or not?

Will this be a problem for a group of chefs from Shrek Academy whose lowest level of cultivation is Soul King?

And after taking a look at the fish Han Yi was handling, it was clear at a glance whether he had made any progress.

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded to Han Yi, who looked slightly nervous, and then said gently:

"Han Yi, after you finish cutting this fish, come with me to my office in the general affairs office area of ​​the cafeteria.

Let’s talk about your employment as an apprentice. "

Han Yi's dark eyes suddenly lit up, he nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, Chef Du Heng, I'll be ready soon!"

Although Du Heng did not explicitly say that he would definitely recruit people, Han Yi felt that his goal of staying alone in the college cafeteria - wanting to eat with others was almost achieved.

And if this is the case, then today is simply his lucky day.

Du Heng realized that Han Yi seemed to be celebrating himself in advance, and was a little surprised, but it was soon replaced by taking it for granted.

"Don't be so excited. As a chef, when facing ingredients, you must have a normal mind to handle them better." Du Hengwen reminded.

Although Du Heng has never taught classes like other teachers (mainly because no one came after classes were held), he is now No. 1 in Shrek Academy in terms of cooking skills.

Du Heng knows how to process ingredients to retain better taste and nutritional value.

He has also dabbled in how to use a lot of luxurious ingredients to make a pitiful little dish with a small portion.

After hearing Du Heng's words, Han Yi's pupils shrank sharply, he looked at the meat he had handled before, swallowed his saliva, and spoke anxiously.

"Chef Du Heng, am I..."

"Don't be nervous." Du Heng smiled and said to Han Yi, "Although the canteen area of ​​Shrek Academy is not as good as other departments, it has enough ingredients for new chefs to practice."

emm... In a sense, this can be regarded as a kind of welfare package within the department.

Just like the soul guide is very rich, even to the point where it can support the martial soul system.

The operating income of the college cafeteria, which has independent financial rights, is actually very objective. It can be said that it does not care much about the loss at 01:30.

"Although this may be an insider benefit for the kitchen in the cafeteria, I am not an insider here yet."

Han Yi sighed in his heart. To be honest, he really didn't want to say the next words.

Han Yi turned around to face Du Heng, lowered his hands, and spoke with a look of anxiety on his face.

"Chef Du Heng, how much damage did I cause in the kitchen this afternoon? Can you give me an estimate?"

Under Du Heng's puzzled gaze, Han Yi expressed his thoughts with a heartbroken face: "I...I will find a way to make up for it later. After all, I couldn't be considered an insider when I came here."

The attitude Han Yi developed in his previous life was completely unable to allow him to have a flexible bottom line and act like an outlaw.

On the contrary, in order to prevent mistakes, he was unwilling to engage in this kind of operation of getting on the bus first and then paying for the ticket.

Du Heng first looked at Han Yi seriously for a while, whose face was full of pain. After confirming that he was serious, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

Du Heng really wanted to say that this was the first time he had seen someone as pedantic... and serious as Han Yi!

But, originally it was just because I felt some kind of power from Han Yi and became aware of his identity.

Du Heng, who had just decided to let Han Yi do whatever he wanted in the kitchen area, suddenly felt that there was no need to go there and fight so quickly.

"Then let me do a rough calculation."

Du Heng spoke with a smile, and then said a "ruthless" speech that made Han Yi want to beat himself to death for pretending to be pretentious before.

"Based on the cost price, the loss is about eight thousand, four hundred and fifty nine gold soul coins. There is no need to calculate the subsequent silver soul coins and copper soul coins, just treat it as a discount for you."

When Du Heng said this, he paused for a moment, glanced at Han Yi with interest, who was feeling helpless and relieved, and said:

"There is no need to calculate interest on this money. Han Yi, you can just make up for it when you have time."

It's okay if you don't want to patch it up, it's just that the surface will be a little unsightly.

Han Yi nodded and said generously, "Okay, I will make up for it directly after I receive the money."

This time Han Yi can be said to have really lost his money before he even covered it up!

But even for the sake of his moral integrity, which was like a candle that was about to be extinguished, Han Yi was not willing to accept the money with peace of mind.

After all, he wants to be an earthling in Douluo Continent, not an alien with memories of earth.

"Although it's a bit rude, I'm still curious, Han Yi, where did you get it from?"

If I ask for it from the person I'm thinking of, then there's no need!

"I taught Junior Mo Xuan some "self-created" combat skills, and the price I agreed with him was just enough to compensate him."

Han Yi explained calmly, but his heart was not calm at all, and he even felt a twinge of pain in his heart!

After hearing what Han Yi said, Du Heng relaxed. He didn't just want to go to the old man to ask for money or settle the account.

That would be too boring!

At this time, Du Heng no longer thought of teasing Han Yi, and said in a deep voice: "Han Yi, hurry up and cut up this fish, and then let's go over."

"Okay, Chef Du Heng, please wait a moment."

After Han Yi finished speaking respectfully, he adjusted his body to its peak state, and the five yellow, yellow, purple, and black soul rings flashed away.

He activated the power of his thousand-year-old soul skill [Swiftness] to the maximum extent he could control, and swung the kitchen knife slowly but quickly to create numerous afterimages!

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(End of this chapter)