I conquer another world with food

he is my disciple

Sol stood there alone, with an undisguised aura around him, no one approached him, and he didn't try to approach others, with a smile on his face like wearing a mask, Fu Jiahe looked at him from a distance but felt that he When a person stands there looking at others, even the blood is indifferent.

When Sol turned his head and saw Fu Jiahe, his beautiful eyes showed a slightly surprised expression. Fu Jiahe couldn't understand the meaning of this look, but Sol himself did understand.

He thought Fu Jiahe was dead.

The little chef with extremely poor physical fitness went deep into the snake cave and finally there was no scum left. Sol could only think of one reason. He was swallowed whole. Sol was looking for him until dawn, but as the broadcast sounded, Sol Fearing that his whereabouts would be discovered, he finally chose to leave the Snake Cave in one pot. At that time, in his heart, the simple and transparent little chef from the countryside might have died by accident.

It’s not sad, it’s just a pity and anger. As for why he was angry, Saul couldn’t say. It may be because Fu Jiahe made delicious sweets during the two encounters. This little chef has always been sweet in Sol’s memory. of.

It was rare to meet someone he knew, and Fu Jiahe decided to say hello out of politeness. After all, the three boys who had just arrived had received favors in the territory under Sol's direct control, and later on the spaceship also had the evil fate of borrowing the kitchen.

He was about to step forward slowly, but was slammed back a few steps by a huge body that suddenly appeared.

"It is detected that the host is being attacked by humans, and the emotion when attacking: provocation." The system suddenly said.

Needless to say by the system, Fu Jiahe also understood that he was being targeted, because the other party didn't intend to apologize at all, so the three of them surrounded him and bumped into each other violently.

Fu Jiahe took a few steps back again and again, and what he saw was a tall and strong boy, his hair was about the same length as a monk, his shiny hair didn't have a single hair, and he was so smooth that he could look in the mirror, but his temperament was far less quiet and peaceful than that of a monk, grinning Gritting his teeth, he smiled maliciously at Fu Jiahe. He didn't smile very skillfully, maybe he was imitating the high-spirited villains in Internet TV.

Seeing this group of people, Fu Jiahe could almost guess with his toes that these people should be the students of the martial arts academy that Senior Sister Selina mentioned last night.

Except for them, no one would be bored to learn about a freshman whose grades are not outstanding, and who is not strong and handsome enough to attract countless girls as soon as he arrives at school. Who is his name, where is he, and what he looks like? It takes a while to feel comfortable.

Fu Jiahe's temper was considered perfect, he shook his head as if he were a group of ignorant brats, wanting to walk away without making a sound.

After all, he has lived two lifetimes, so there is no need to argue with a group of children who haven't grown up.

But obviously the other party didn't think that way. Some people thought that Fu Jiahe would answer a few stupid questions without any background and be defiant. Some people thought that Fu Jiahe was a coward who was trying to run away.

No matter what they think, they don't intend to let Fu Jiahe go.

Looking helplessly at the wall of people blocking the sun in front of him, Fu Jiahe took a stool from the passing staff and put it under his buttocks, and sat there like this, looking up at the few people.

"Let's talk, what do you want to do?" Fu Jiahe's innocent-looking little bastard farts, I don't want to fuss with you guys today.However, this appearance might be suitable for others, but Fu Jiahe's body is indeed full of disobedience.

Sol found it interesting, and his eyes seemed to be glued to Fu Jiahe. He originally thought that Fu Jiahe was a good-tempered boy who was good at cooking at home, but he didn't know that he had such a stubborn side.

Sol has always felt that he is very accurate in judging people. When he first met him, he felt that Fu Jiahe was weak and had a good temper. This time Sol felt that he had misjudged himself. For example, now, the old God Fu Jiahe who was provoked and anxious is sitting there, not moving, not angry, but this is the picture, you can make trouble as you like, little fart Boy, the way I don't pay attention to you at all makes the students of the three martial arts colleges opposite me jump their feet angrily.

"You guys are talking, I'm listening. If you don't talk about it, you won't have a chance. If you give up this time, don't talk about it next time." Fu Jiahe said with a smile.

What did you say?The three of them looked at each other. They were always looking for faults. As long as Fu Jiahe got angry, the teacher didn't care about a fight. But now it's different. Fu Jiahe is not angry. Not only is he not angry, but he even sits down Reasoning with them is beyond their preparation.

Writing essays on the spot is a bit difficult for students like them from the martial arts academy.

"I have to say something." The bald man in the middle touched his two partners with his hand, signaling for them to say something.

"Oh, you are Fu Jiahe?" the student on the left asked hurriedly.

"Yeah, what can I do for you?" Fu Jiahe asked with a smile, "Sit down, what are you doing standing up?"

Fu Jiahe acted anti-customer, and brought some stools from the side to signal the three of them to sit down without hesitation.

The three people who stared in a daze sat down obediently.

The students around him held back their laughter, no wonder they couldn't get into the Imperial Military Academy just because of their IQ.

These students are all candidates of the martial arts academy who did not meet the standards in the exam. This time, the dean of the martial arts academy was particularly active in recruiting a lot of people to the school. These people have different levels of level, but they have one thing in common, that is, they failed the exam.

In fact, they still benefited from Fu Jiahe's glory. If it wasn't for the controversy caused by Fu Jiahe's poor physical fitness, would it be their turn in the end?

"Do you think I've taken your spot?" Fu Jiahe asked with a smile.

"Yes, others say you are the most likely." The bald headed student answered in a straightforward manner.

"If you think about it carefully, is this really the case? Do I have a background?" Fu Jiahe asked.

Bald shook his head.

"Am I in good health?"

Bald thought for a while and shook his head vigorously.

"Then am I gifted and can learn it as soon as I learn it?"

The bald head thought for a while, there should be no one in this world who can learn everything at once, even if there is, it is impossible for him to be the kid in front of him, so he shook his head again.

"That's right, then think about it, I'm not smart, I'm not physically fit, and I don't have a family background to back me up, whoever spreads the rumor that I'm the most likely, the person who said that must have ulterior motives, in case If you hit me, you will be expelled from school, and the opportunity will be given to others." Fu Jiahe continued to smile calmly.

"That's right!" The bald head slapped his head, thinking that what Fu Jiahe said was really true. What kind of threat did Fu Jiahe have? It was just a poor student from the countryside. The real threat was a martial arts student like him.

"You have been taken advantage of by others and used as a gun by others. Why do you three come here instead of me?" Fu Jiahe seemed to have a gentle temperament, but at this moment, he spoke with great sincerity, as if he was thinking about them wholeheartedly. The three of them looked at each other, and there was already a retreat in their eyes.

What Fu Jiahe said is indeed correct. He is the only one seedling launched by the Faculty of Arts. Although the possibility of staying is very small, he is the dean of the Faculty of Liberal Arts after all. There is no good fruit to eat.

Just when the three of them were about to say a few harsh words and hurry away, there was a commotion among the freshmen less than ten meters away.

The crowd gave way one after another, and many of the people present were freshmen from the martial arts academy. Seeing the people approaching, they all fell silent and stopped talking.Some senior students looked normal, and some even had fleeting contempt in their eyes.

Fu Jiahe looked at the person who came out of the crowd. His yellow hair was draped on both sides of his shoulders. He was extremely thin. He looked like the primitive man in Fu Jiahe's memory of the nine-year compulsory education textbook, with a hunchback and long hands. The feet, apart from the most impressive appearance, are the pair of eyes, which are full of haze.

He told those three people to get out of the way, and the three martial arts academy candidates who were still active just now hurriedly retreated to the side. Fu Jiahe's mind was beeping, and he knew that something really difficult was coming.

The visitor stood in front of Fu Jiahe and looked down at him. Fu Jia touched his middle finger knot, where he wore the space ring last night.When he left in the afternoon, he threw a butcher's knife inside, and at worst he would have a big fight with the machete.

Fu Jiahe had already prepared for the worst.

"You are Fu Jiahe." The man broke the silence first.

The Imperial Military Academy adopts a merit-based system. The minimum age is 16 years old. Anyone who is above this age can take the exam and can take the exam many times. Therefore, on campus, students who are already adults are often seen, and the very young ones become Very rare.

Jealousy and surprise appeared in the man's eyes. He didn't expect Fu Jiahe to look so small, with a delicate baby face that is harmless to humans and animals. Such a person stood on the same starting line as himself and competed for the last spot .

"Analyzing the whispers of people around, the system came to a conclusion that this person is the nephew of the president of the Martial Arts Academy. This is the fifth time he has taken the exam this year, and he is five years older than you. This year is the best exam in five years," said the system.

Seeing that Fu Jiahe did not intend to respond to his introduction, the system spoke again.

"It detects the other party's emotions, jealousy, anger, and detects that reinforcements are coming from 100 meters away. The system here will give sincere advice. You can lie down and howl. Human society calls this... Pengci!"

The system's voice was full of gloating pleasure, and Fu Jiahe helplessly helped his forehead.

The man kept looking at Fu Jiahe's reaction. He thought that he had come to warn him in this way. Fu Jiahe was either nervous or disdainful, but no matter what, it would not be this kind of reaction, as if he was talking to someone else, and his attention was on others body, has nothing to do with him.

This feeling of being ignored suddenly ignited the man.

He stretched out a pair of big hands and slammed Fu Jiahe towards Fu Jiahe, but even though he was angry at this time, he still had reason, and the place where he hammered was his shoulder.

After this punch, Fu Jiahe's shoulder would be crippled, and it was even more extravagant to take the exam. Although the severe one would not die, he would be bedridden for several months.

Fu Jiahe's reaction speed was also very fast, and he wanted to take out his butcher's knife from the space with great courage, but he gently pushed his back with both hands.

That force was very coincidental, the angle of the push was just right enough for Fu Jiahe to lean sideways and get punched.

It was said that he was punched, but in fact, the fist only grazed Fu Jiahe's flesh, and it looked like he was punched, but in fact it was just a touch.

Fu Jiahe's mind was a little blank. At this moment, he chose to follow the advice of the unscrupulous system and fell down.

Sol stood behind, with a surprised expression on his calm expression. He was the one who pushed Fu Jiahe just now. It seemed that his classmates were helping each other, but in fact, he had relieved [-] to [-]% of the other party's strength. No matter how weak his body was, Jiahe would always be able to stand still, but he didn't want to hit this guy and paralyze on him like he was seriously injured, and he wouldn't open his eyes when he was killed.

"What are you doing!" came the loud voice, full of anger.

The outstanding research master of the empire stood not far away. He stepped forward in three steps and two steps. Selina who followed behind checked Fu Jiahe's condition and faced Soldao.

"Student Sol, please take care of the wounded."

"What about you?" Thor asked.

"Of course I'm going to settle accounts." Selena left these words and walked not far away.

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