I Added Everything to Strength

"He Mu, go to the cafeteria 300+ window for breakfast and lunch, and go to the second floor of the cafeteria for dinner.

If you don't go to the cafeteria any day, remember to notify me one day in advance. "

Early the next morning.

He Mu received news from his teacher Ling Hanxing as soon as he woke up.

"It turns out that there is still a window on the second floor of the cafeteria."

Muttering to himself, He Mu quickly got dressed and went straight to the cafeteria after washing.

After eating, I started my practice as usual.

...

This afternoon.

A fat middle-aged man came to a kitchen on the first floor of the cafeteria.

The kitchen area is no more than 20 square meters. As a school kitchen, it can be considered very small.

But in fact, the cost of this kitchen is extremely staggering.

Even ordinary chopping boards are expensive to put outside.

"I haven't cooked here for half a year."

Shi Weitian sighed, then cleared the cutting board.

After a while, he took out a piece of vacuum-packed meat from the suitcase he brought over.

This meat is only the size of a walnut. If it is such a bit of ordinary pork, it is estimated that only a piece of braised pork can be made.

But Shi Weitian was cautious when he took this piece of meat.

Opening the package, placing the meat on the chopping board, Shi Weitian took out his God Cookery knife and gently cut it in the middle of the piece of meat.

This piece of meat is taken from a type of monster.

And the fighting power of that type of monster exceeds a thousand.

Don't look at the small flesh, it weighs nearly a hundred catties.

Like this kind of meat, a chef can't process it if it doesn't reach a thousand combat power.

Even if it achieves one thousand combat effectiveness, it must have very clever means to process it to the point where three hundred combat effectiveness red mist fighters can eat.

There are no more than five chefs in the world who can do this.

Shi Weitian began to slash this piece of meat non-stop, his power control was very precise.

One thousand combat power represents one hundred tons of power, and there are many machines in this world that can achieve this power.

But the chef is still irreplaceable.

Because there are more than a thousand fighting power ingredients, the texture of the meat varies.

For example, the meat he is processing right now is the thigh meat of a monster Tianhorn Giant Cow.

You must first break open the meridian inside, then slash against the texture a thousand times with a force of 50 tons, and then slash the texture five hundred times with a force of 80 tons...

There are various operations after that, and the total processing time takes three hours.

Even if the machine can simulate these three hours of operation, and suddenly a piece of meat will be replaced tomorrow, what can the machine do?

Not to mention a different kind of monster, that is, the meat of the same monster's body in different positions, the processing method is also very different.

A slight difference may destroy the nutrition of the meat.

This is the meaning of the chef's existence.

...

Shi Weitian slashed this piece of meat for an hour, and the meat had changed from the size of a walnut to the size of a palm.

At this time, a voice came from outside the door.

"Uncle Shi, why are you back?"

Shi Weitian didn't look back, but smiled and replied: "Come back and cook for you."

"But I can cook."

"You can process monster meat with 500 combat power, but now your strength is increasing faster. Monster meat with 500 combat power is not enough. Now you need 1,000 combat power."

"but……"

"Not only for you, but also for freshman He Mu. That kid has only 300 combat effectiveness now, but his combat effectiveness is not inferior to you now.

So he also has to eat this level of monster meat. "

"Uncle Shi, how long are you going to stay in school this time?"

"I don't plan to leave before the end of the semester."

...

Time flies quickly, and it's evening in a blink of an eye.

He Mu came to the canteen again, and then boarded the second floor of the canteen for the first time.

Unlike the row of windows in the imagination, the second floor of the cafeteria is very empty.

Only in the corner is a small rectangular bone alloy dining table, which seems to be enough for four people at most.

Seeing no one around, He Mu was a little at a loss.

"You are He Mu, right? Sit down!"

A gentle voice came from behind. He Mu looked back and found that Shi Weitian, the chef's professional director, was walking up the stairs with a large plate.

There is a piece of oblique triangle in the plate, which is very delicately cooked.

There are also several red and green vegetables dotted beside the meat, which looks pleasing to the eye.

This made He Mu a little flattered.

Since becoming a Red Mist Warrior, everything he eats is very "rough", basically just a piece of meat going straight up and down, with a little bit of sauce at most.

It was the first time he saw him for such an exquisite work.

As if seeing what He Mu was thinking, Shi Weitian smiled lightly: "I am a perfectionist, and food is not allowed to be too ugly."

He Mu can understand his mentality, as a **** of cook, how can he make his own meal be the same as an ordinary cafeteria?

Just as he sat down to taste the craftsmanship of the God of Cookery, a girl with short white hair came in with a plate.

The food on her plate is exactly the same as He Mu's.

From the point of view of the knife, it was obvious that a piece of meat was evenly divided into two halves, one half was placed on her plate, and the other was placed on He Mu's plate.

Carefully put the plate on the bone alloy table, the white-haired girl sat opposite He Mu, the two plates were less than ten centimeters apart.

Two strangers, a man and a woman, sat on a long table, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little embarrassing.

He Mu reacted first and quickly introduced himself: "I am He Mu, this year's freshman, hello, sister!"

"Hello, my name is Mo Chuxin, a sophomore student."

After a soft introduction, the white-haired girl lowered her head and began to eat.

The same is true for He Mu.

I have to say that the senior sister on the opposite side has very energetic eyes and delicate features, which is considered very beautiful. He has a rare feeling of crampedness in his heart, so that the meal is much more elegant than usual.

Fortunately, the meat on the plate had actually been cut into more than ten small pieces, so he didn't "tear" it like before.

The first piece of meat went down, and he almost tried his best to chew it open.

It stands to reason that if you eat a piece of meat with so much strength, the appearance should be gritted teeth, quite hideous.

But He Mu forcibly controlled his expression, chewing wildly with a calm expression on his face.

This piece of meat didn't feel much when chewed, but when it entered the abdomen, it quickly turned into a stream of heat, which was transmitted to all parts of the body.

It didn't take long for He Mu to sweat beads on his forehead.

Looking at Mo Chuxin in front of him, his cheeks were also blushing.

"This meat is very valuable..."

He Mu had such a sentence in his mind, and then subconsciously looked at Shi Weitian with a smile on his side.

"Teacher Shi, what kind of monster meat is this?"

"How's the thigh meat of a giant cow with horns? Does it taste okay?"

"Okay... it's delicious."

He Mu reluctantly replied.

There is a saying that the taste is really good, but in order to chew the meat, his teeth have begun to sour.

If it weren't for someone watching, he would have liked to swallow it directly into his stomach.

Seeing the cautious look of the male and female students, Shi Weitian's smile grew brighter.

"Hehe, it's so nice to be young, I can't let go of sitting together to have a meal."

Thinking back to what the principal said to him yesterday, his eyes suddenly became proud.

The principal said that after this year's national champion Yang Yunlong has 300 combat power, Kyoto University will spend more than 80 million on Yang Yunlong every year.

But now the cost of a piece of meat eaten by the two students has reached one million.

In addition, he processed it for three hours. According to the price he paid for picking up the work outside, it would cost 100,000 yuan an hour and 300,000 yuan in three hours.

Calculating the true value of this meal is 1.3 million ~ www.readwn.com ~ which means that the two students ate 650,000 each.

If you eat like this every day, you can eat 20 million in a month, and you can eat 200 million a year without holidays.

What 80 million, 100 million is nothing compared to it.

It's not that Kyoto University can't afford 200 million this year.

But the problem is that they don't have students like He Mu.

In front of this dish, other people with 300 combat power can eat it, but if other people eat it, most of the nutrients in it will be wasted.

Only those who increase their combat power by more than three points a day can exhaust the power contained in this meal.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at the mountain outside, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

"Our school is unwilling to lag behind in any aspect, do you think, teacher..."