torture that scum

Looking at the so-called physical abuse achievement as high as 90%, Jing Ming was full of doubts.

What the hell is going on with this data?true?He didn't have amnesia, and he didn't know if he had abused Gu Yan's body?Is there a bug in the system?It doesn't look like it's logical and meticulous look!

"Jing Ming? Jing Ming?" Just as he was puzzled, the voice from the deskmate beside him pulled him back from his mind.

"What's the matter?" School is over now, why is this guy still here?

"Are you going home at noon? If not, how about we go to the cafeteria together? I heard that our school cafeteria has hired a new chef with a very good skill."

Since the rise of the new gourmetism movement, there have been many non-nutrient foods in the federal market, among which the Shiweixuan under the hands of the Jiang family is the most.

In addition to Shiweixuan, there are of course many other food shops with good reputations and good tastes in the Federation. Although they are far behind the countless types of food in the Earth Age, they can be regarded as having their own characteristics.

Most schools in the federation have followed the trend and built canteens in schools. Most of these canteens dare to innovate, try and match. Of course, such a result will not only produce some delicious dishes, but also produce a lot of by-products—— Dark Cuisine.

Every once in a while on the scarf of Xingwang, there will be such things as #大学校室堂黑色食料ranking#, #那年我们吃了黑色饮食#, #现在流泪tears, are all entered in the brain when ordering food Hot topics like 水#, those dishes that make people confused just by looking at the pictures, those magical colors and wonderful collocations with terrifying appearances, can literally shock the onlookers.

However, the dishes in Hathaway's cafeteria have always been pretty good, and every time it is popular, it is always #联合十大美食士堂学校位rank#, #外堂与干室, why is there such a big gap? #、#There is no harm without comparison, and I strongly condemn some party members who show off vegetables. How can your canteen be better than Cairns? # This category.

Because Jing Ming pays more attention to appetite, he has also paid a lot of attention to this topic, but in the end he came to the conclusion that it is better to eat by himself after returning home, so he didn't care anymore, but he didn't know that the school cafeteria had a new cook.

After hearing what the tablemate said, Jing Ming shook his head with a smile, and took out a lunch box from his backpack: "I brought my own food, so I won't go."

The tablemate's eyes lit up when he heard the words. As a well-known gossip party on the school forum, as one of the witnesses who watched Jingming make the first cumin lamb chops, Jingming's cooking skills were simply admired by the tablemate. So far, although he only saw a white lunch box and didn't even know what dishes were in Jingming's lunch box, he couldn't help but want to drool.

Jing Ming didn't pay attention to his tablemate's expression, he opened the lunch box and picked up the fork in the lunch box.

In the lunch box was a piece of cake that I hadn't finished eating last night. The color of the cream on it and a few rings of various fruits were still intact.

The tablemate's eyes were fixed on the cake and he couldn't take it away. He sniffed and looked at the fan-shaped cake in admiration. He salivated and asked curiously: "Jingming, what is this? It smells It smells so good!"

Jing Ming was still thinking about Gu Yan, and he didn't really like sweets at first, so now he doesn't have any appetite at all. When he saw the greedy person at the same table, he chuckled lightly and pushed the lunch box in his direction: "This It’s called a cake, I thought about making it myself, I’m not very hungry, so I’ll give it to you.”

The federation's food raw materials are very scarce. Even if he can ask Shiweixuan for the ingredients they have at any time, he still often feels like a clever woman can't cook without rice.

There was still no rice and noodles, and the cake base was made with a few kinds of nutritional powder. The baked cake was not fluffy enough, and the taste was a bit wrong, with a bit sour taste. Fortunately, it was not unpalatable.

There is nothing wrong with the cream, and the various fruits of the Federation taste good, and the finished cake is still passable.

Surprised to see the beautifully presented food being pushed in front of him, the tablemate couldn't believe it: "For, for me?"

"What? Don't want to eat?"

"Of course not!" But the tablemate was a bit moral, and also a little embarrassed: "This is your lunch after all, I'd better eat in the cafeteria, if you are not hungry, keep it for now, in case you have nothing to eat when you are hungry .”

"It's okay, you can eat. I'm really not hungry, so I'm not being polite to you." Jing Ming blinked and said with a smile: "Of course, if you don't want to eat, it's the same if I give it to others."

"Eat! Of course!" The tablemate held the lunch box in his arms as if he heard the words, Hushi, his eyes staring at the piece of cake emitted a green light like a hungry wolf, and a dreamy smile opened at the corner of his mouth. The little canine teeth were exposed, looking a little silly.

"I ate it! I really ate it!"

Jing Ming: "...Eat it quickly, even the cake can't stop your mouth."

After Jing Ming finished speaking, he saw his deskmate quickly picked up the fork, and then flew the fork to deliver the cake to his mouth at a speed like a starving ghost reincarnated. The cream smeared his mouth, and this person didn't care at all. , eating with a happy and sweet face.

Jingming: "..."

He was speechless for a moment, before he recovered, his arm was suddenly grasped tightly by his deskmate. The deskmate who quickly finished his lunch without even having time to wipe his mouth moved his ginger-colored head closer. Fang Guang said eagerly, "Jingming! Let's cooperate!"

Jing Ming: "...what?"

"Let's cooperate!" The tablemate shouted again: "You provide the technology and I will manage it. We will have [-]/[-] shares. Let's work together to create a new era of gourmet food!"

Jingming: "..."

"Don't believe it! I have several restaurants under my management! All of them are in prime locations! One in the Diyin Building, two in the Capital Xingmeiser Street, and one in the Utaxing Center Street! By the way, the one in front of the school You know the yoyo milk tea shop, right? It’s also mine!"

Jingming: "..."

Although I do have the feeling that someone will give you a pillow as soon as I fell asleep, but Sao Nian... Is it really good for you to let yourself go so happily?

more importantly……

"You trust me that much? Maybe I can only do these kinds of things?"

"That's okay!" The tablemate with cream on his face still had sparkling eyes, waved his hand, and said boldly, "Not to mention anything else, just the egg...egg or something delicious , That’s enough for us to earn a lot of money!”

Jing Ming looked at his excited tablemate and nodded silently in his heart.

Indeed, even in the earth age, if a simple cake shop is well-run, the profit is very considerable, let alone a federation that does not have such a thing as cake.Moreover, the federal patent agency is very mature. As long as he does not sell the recipe, others cannot imitate the cake without permission.

His deskmate looked carefree, but he was very smart.

Chapter 40 From the outside, this Mrs. Gu doesn't seem to be Gu Yan's real mother at all.

Seeing that Jingming didn't speak for a long time, the tablemate became a little anxious: "Jingming? How are you thinking?" Perhaps, Jingming didn't intend to cooperate with others at all, but wanted to do it alone?But if he does it alone, there is actually a lot of risk. In the two previous cooperations with Shiweixuan, many people have already followed him...

But if he told Jingming so, would he think he was threatening him?Wouldn't that make it even more impossible to cooperate?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little frustrated, touched the cream on his chin, and couldn't help sighing.

Seeing this, Jing Ming raised his eyebrows: "Why do you want to cooperate with me? From what you said just now, your background must be not simple to own those assets, right?"

"Oh?" The tablemate's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief: "Don't you know who I am?"

Jing Ming: "...Should I know?"

Deskmate:"……"

He stared at Jingming in surprise, and after a few seconds, he suddenly looked sad, "Jingming, do you know my name?"

Jingming: "..."

"You really don't know! You don't know! We are at the same table!"

Jing Ming: "... Blame me? You haven't introduced yourself to me."

The tablemate looked at him with the expression of a heartbroken man: "But you haven't introduced yourself to me! I knew your name was Jingming!"

Jing Ming couldn't help touching his nose. For some reason, he felt a little guilty from his gaze, coughed lightly, and said, "So, what's your name?"

"Ginger orange! My name is ginger orange! Ginger is ginger, orange is orange!"

"Oh oh, ginger orange, ginger orange, okay, I'll remember." Isn't it the ginger of ginger, the orange of orange, why is it so loud.

and many more……

"ginger?"

Jiang Cheng stared and nodded.

"That ginger from the Jiang family?"

Jiang Cheng nodded again.

Jing Ming was even more puzzled: "Since you belong to the Jiang family, why did you ask me to cooperate?" Moreover, the terms offered are so good?

"I want to give it a try." As if thinking of something, Jiang Cheng sighed, stopped staring at Jingming, and said, "I don't want to enter the military academy, that's why Hathaway came here, but I don't want to leave either. For political career, what I really want to take is Moran College."

Jing Ming: "...Do you want to be a cook?" Moran College was founded 230 years ago. Most majors are no different from other schools in the Federation, but it has one more gastronomy department than other schools.

And Moran College is widely known as a third-rate college because of this food department.

There are two founders of Moran College, Jiang Shi, the patriarch of the Jiang family, and his wife, Katie Moran, who initially advocated new gourmetism, is also the first gourmet in the federation.

"Gourmet! I want to be a gourmet!" Jiang Cheng protested against Jing Ming's statement.

Jing Ming glanced at him lightly.

"Okay, okay, a cook is a cook, what's wrong with a cook? So many delicacies in the Federation are born from the hands of cooks!"

"Well, you want to try to be a cook, then what?"

"My family refuses. They think that I am worthless and useless if I take this path. They will lose face to the family and insist on breaking me back on what they call the right path. They are simply old-fashioned! What is this? It's time!"

Jing Ming squinted his eyes when he heard the words, and had a better understanding of Jiang Cheng's identity.

Although everyone in the Federation knows that the Jiang family is behind Shiweixuan, and that the Jiang family has made a lot of contributions to the new gourmetism, everyone also knows that whether it is the management of Shiweixuan, or the development of various kitchen utensils, or even The operators behind the non-toxin-free food artificial planet brought out by the Jiang family's family for scientific research are all members of the Jiang family branch.

As for the Jiang family, as a family of the military department, the children of the main family have always followed the path of joining the army, almost without exception.

If Jiang Cheng was a child of the branch line, his family would not be able to prevent him from entering Moran College. From this point of view, he was undoubtedly a child of the main family.

"So, when you cooperate with me, you want to make a result for your family to see?"

Jiang Cheng nodded: "That's right, I just want to show them that I'm not doing nothing, and my ideals are worthy of respect! The army is important, but is it not important to have food, clothing, housing and transportation? The old saying goes that food is the most important thing for the people! I will definitely become the greatest gourmet! I want everyone in the federation to think of me, ginger and orange when they talk about food! I want to let the food culture permeate every bit of the life of the federation! Let them stay away from unpalatable and boring nutrition Potion! Wake up their taste buds!"

The boy clenched his fists and loudly narrated his ideals. His brown eyes were full of sparkling things, making him look very energetic and dazzling. Even his messy ginger hair seemed to be shining.

Jing Ming chuckled, and then a burst of clear and pleasant laughter leaked from those ruddy lips. Jiang Cheng was taken aback by his smile, and then came back to her senses, her face with some small freckles all of a sudden Rising red.

"Hello!" After a while, seeing that Jingming was still laughing, Jiang Cheng couldn't help frowning, with anger and annoyance flashing in his eyes: "Are my words really so funny?"

"I'm not joking at you." Jing Ming coughed lightly, stopped laughing, and said to him, "I think what you said is very good, people with ideals are good, and those who have the courage to fight for their ideals Human beings are more respectable warriors, you are very good."

His previous ideal was to kill all the zombies so that human beings could live freely in the sun again.He traveled through thousands of years by accident, and now he no longer needed to fight for this ideal. Perhaps, he should find a new goal for himself?To avoid always doing tasks for the sake of doing tasks, boring and irritable, very annoying.

Jiang Cheng blushed, and then said happily: "You really think so?"

"Of course, what did I lie to you for?"

"Then will you cooperate with me?"

"Okay."

"Huh?" Jiang Cheng's eyes widened in surprise, and she agreed so easily?

Jing Ming couldn't help laughing again, and reached out to stroke his messy hair.

The conditions he offered are so good, what reason does he have for not agreeing?You don't have to face the risk of being spied on alone, you can still make money, and you can also contribute to this kid's ideal by the way, why not do it?

"Didi... Didi... Didi..."

A beep interrupted the conversation between the two. Jing Ming looked at the unfamiliar communication ID, frowned slightly, thought for a while, and connected the video call.

The woman who appeared on the holographic screen had curly chestnut hair, perfect makeup and graceful temperament, and calm and gentle green eyes, which made people feel good at first sight.

"Madam Gu?" Jing Ming's eyes showed just the right amount of surprise, and then he looked at her nervously: "Good afternoon, madam, what are you looking for me for?"

"Jingming." Mrs. Gu smiled at him, with a hint of comfort in her smile, but there was also a hint of worry and uneasiness hidden: "I'm sorry to bother you, but Yan Yan suddenly fainted and hasn't woken up yet. He keeps calling your name, can you come over?"

Jing Ming was startled: "Gu Yan fainted?" His tone was suddenly worried and anxious: "Madam, where is Gu Yan now? I'll go there now! What's wrong with him? Why did he suddenly faint?"

"It's a long story." Mrs. Gu smiled a little forcedly: "You come here first, and I will tell you in detail when the time comes."

Jing Ming nodded worriedly, and after confirming the address with her, he cut off the video call.

On the surface, this Mrs. Gu couldn't tell at all that she was not Gu Yan's real mother.