Chapter 61 Bonfire Party
At night, the lights in Shrek Academy were brightly lit. The teachers and students in the academy gathered together and found a fairly spacious place to hold a grand bonfire party.

The sky is dotted with stars, and the ground is accompanied by relatives and friends.

The burning bonfire reflected in everyone's eyes, warm but not scorching, warming everyone in the slightly cold night. Listening to their laughter and laughter, the bonfire seemed to be affected by it, and the fire light also jumped.

Oscar sat next to Dai Mubai, and the two of them had become new good brothers.

At this time, the two heads were together, muttering without knowing what they were talking about.

Ning Qingzhi and Tang Yanxiao were sitting near them. Ning Qingzhi coaxed Tang Yanxiao the whole way before coaxing him back.

Tang Yanxiao didn't remember anything. After being coaxed, he returned to his usual self. At this time, he was dragging Ning Qingzhi to discuss whether the dean's barbecue technique was good or not.

Opposite them, Flanders was holding a handful of beef skewers in his hands, roasting the meat with great concentration on the bonfire.

The other teachers around him were grilling and eating while listening to his bragging.

"Xiaoxiao, just watch out! Watch the dean bake the delicious food in a moment, and it will make every one of you salivate! But don't worry, Xiaoxiao, I will feed you first today!"

Flanders was holding a skewer in one hand and condiments in the other, and his mouth was not idle at all.

Tang Yanxiao held her face in her hands and looked at him expectantly, waiting for the finished product with bright eyes.

"Hey! Dean! How can you be partial! We are also your students! You can't just let Xiaoxiao roast you!"

Oscar sneaked up behind Flanders, rolled his eyes and shouted loudly, which almost scared Flanders to death.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Oscar hurriedly flashed back to his seat and greeted Flanders' glare with a playful smile.

"On your first day, you and Mubai went to the Great Soul Fighting Arena and didn't earn a single point, but you deducted a few points, and you still smiled playfully after losing. You're heartless. Fortunately, the dean is smart, so Your opponent won and made a little bit of change, hehe~"

"what?"

Dai Mubai and Oscar shrugged their shoulders at the same time, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"Dean, you are too unkind. Mubai and I are your students after all. How can we bet on our opponent to win? Isn't this just increasing others' prestige and destroying one's own ambition!"

Oscar muttered dissatisfiedly, but was slapped back by Flanders.

"Come on, do you know how much I make?"

Flanders asked with a mysterious look on his face.

Oscar immediately ran to him curiously and looked sideways at him.

"50 gold soul coins! It's enough for our college to eat and drink for three to four years!"

"What! Dean, you did a great job!"

Oscar exclaimed and hurriedly slapped Flender on the shoulders and began to flatter him.

Everyone else shook their heads in amusement when they saw this. This guy's face changes so quickly.

"Flanders, why did you tell me before that you can guarantee funding for at least ten years?"

After Zhao Wuji had laughed enough, he suddenly remembered something, and moved his head to his side and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Flanders smacked his lips and said proudly: "I'm talking about the money I made from those two bastards, and I haven't even mentioned the money I made from Xiaoxiao. Guess how much I made from Xiaoxiao? "

He spoke in a mysterious and long tone, and his eyes swept over everyone's face.

Zao Wuji: “60?”

"Tsk, can you have some ambition? It's missing!"

Li Yusong: "One million?" "One million? You can't manage it for seven or eight years, let alone at least ten years. Yu Song, say it boldly!"

Lu Qibin and Shao Xin looked at each other, "200 million?"

"Hey, who do you think I am, Flanders? I would be so happy for 200 million? And I would even hold a bonfire party to celebrate?"

Flanders complained with an exaggerated expression, which attracted a lot of eye-rolls from everyone.

Oscar: "Indeed, a measly 200 million is not worthy of our dean spending so much money to treat him to a barbecue. I feel so heartbroken, at least 1000 million is needed!"

Flanders slapped his head angrily, "Am I so stingy? With so many people, you are the one who dares to guess. It's not even 1000 million, but the total is only 800 million."

"If you two hadn't failed to live up to your expectations, with your odds, if you two had won more than 800 million? It would have been tens of millions long ago, and now you are still talking nonsense, being chased all over the stage by a little girl, It’s embarrassing~”

As Flanders spoke, he also made Oscar's expressions and movements when he was escaping. It was a very vivid image, and everyone else present burst into laughter.

Even Oscar's cheeks couldn't help but his cheeks turned red. He rubbed his neck unconvincingly and said, "Can you blame me? I'm just a food type. If I were a power attack type or agility attack type, I can also control that The girl was beaten to pieces!"

"Oh yo yo~ It's still a waste of time. Don't blame the uneven road for people's incompetence. Besides, who said that food-related people must be beaten passively? I have the nerve to say that I am lazy in practicing every day."

"Dean! That's too much. When has there ever been a student from the Food Department who can just outperform other departments?"

Oscar put his hands on his hips and stared, expressing dissatisfaction.

Flanders pushed him aside, took a bottle of pepper from the pile of bottles and jars on the small table next to him, and sprinkled it on the barbecue.

The barbecue immediately gave off an alluring aroma.

Seeing that the seasonings were almost spread, he said leisurely.

"You are indeed right. There has never been such a case in history, but it is just an excuse. There is no such case in history. Why can't you create a miracle yourself? History is created by people, why can't you What about rewriting?

In the final analysis, you accepted this inherent knowledge and put a layer of shackles on yourself, so it is still your own problem and you cannot blame others~"

His gentle and clever words made the four little ones present stunned.

All four of them lowered their eyes, thinking carefully in their hearts whether they had invisibly put a layer of shackles on themselves.

"Smile? Come back to your senses. What are you thinking about? Come on! Try my dean's craftsmanship!"

Flender held a handful of meat skewers and handed them to Tang Yanxiao. Seeing that she didn't move, he waved his other hand gently in front of her eyes.

Tang Yanxiao came back to her senses in an instant, took the meat skewers and thanked her sweetly. She took a bite and her eyes widened.

"Yeah! It's delicious! Dean's craftsmanship is great!"

She gave Flanders a thumbs up.

Flanders smiled, took another handful of vegetarian skewers and grilled them.

No wonder everyone says that daughters are just little cotton-padded jackets. If he can have a child, it must be a daughter. She is so cute and makes people feel happy just looking at her.

He was still immersed in praising the girl, and Oscar behind him let out another loud howl, which frightened him so much that he almost lost his grip on the skewer.

The veins on his forehead were twitching, and he thought to himself that something better will happen to you this time!

"what happened again?"

"Dean! I have reached level [-]!"

(End of this chapter)

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