The Supreme One

Chapter 266: Chef Bai in the Canteen

However, what they didn't expect was that the moment Mo Li said this, the old students who were originally busy eating around them suddenly became quiet.

Xia Xian and the others naturally realized that the atmosphere seemed to have suddenly become a little strange.

But they are just new students who have just arrived for less than a day. What does this have to do with them?

Are there any other special regulations for this cafeteria besides the admission requirements for the floors above?

Although the four of them came to the cafeteria full of senior students as freshmen, which was considered unique, they still understood the format.

Everyone suddenly became quiet at this moment. Xia Xian and the others naturally didn't want to stand out too much, so they just followed the crowd and shut their mouths, looking around in confusion.

Just this one look made them feel slightly shocked. Why were these old students staring at them at this moment? Some of them even had a look of gloating in their eyes.

Xia Xian's thoughts changed instantly, and he immediately realized that there might be something wrong with what Mo Li had just said.

Although what she said was indeed the truth, it was still a bit impolite to directly say that someone was inferior to someone else in other people's place.

Xia Xian could only smile helplessly at this. He reached out and rubbed Mo Li's little head, which was shrinking his neck and obviously aware of the problem.

"I'm sorry, Senior. It's my sister who is abrupt."

Xia Xian bowed slightly to the polite person in front of him, and a big-bellied chef who fits the stereotype very well appeared in front of Xia Xian.

“You’re just an extraordinary cook?

Hmm? Ordinary people, seekers of truth? It seems that they are really full of ambition! "

With just one glance, the chef in front of him, who was fat and had a shiny white cloth wrapped around his head, recognized Xia Xian's identity.

There was dissatisfaction in his tone, but also a sense of unhappiness that could not be dealt with.

“Since you are a seeker of truth and have been recognized and recruited by the academy, then go to the eighth floor to eat. But if you continue to speak so arrogantly, you don’t have to come to my small cafeteria anymore.

What you made before was just ordinary food with lots of seasonings. No matter how good it tasted, it was not presentable and boring."

After hearing this, Xia Xian and the others finally understood what was meant. Did this mean that if someone said something bad about the cafeteria, they would be directly prohibited from entering?

He is quite willful, but his strength allows it. Even though this cafeteria is a public one owned by the college, its head chef has the right to do so.

Although these words were not said by Xia Xian, it was obvious that Mo Li was referring to him as the more powerful one. And since he was the first to come forward, this matter was naturally blamed on him.

Xia Xian naturally had nothing to find difficult to accept with such a small warning.

If you want to go far, having a big heart is the key, or at least you have to show that you have a big heart.

So Xia Xian nodded and responded directly: "It is indeed as the senior said, my knowledge is still shallow, and the way of spiritual cooking is also full of mysteries. I only know the basics, which is not comparable to the painstaking research of the senior.

And little Lizi, remember this in your little head: it is not okay to pick up the bowl to eat and then be disgusted when you put it down. "

After all, he is your senior, so you should still give him some face. At least you can't make enemies with him easily.

Seeing the meaning conveyed by Xia Xian's trembling eyebrows, Xiao Lizi understood and nodded obediently to apologize.

The senior naturally didn't want to dwell on the little girl's words, and was satisfied with their attitude, so he nodded and said, "Yes, it's good to know, especially you, as a seeker of truth, you have a lot to learn, and the key is to be humble and not arrogant.

That's just right. Seeing what path you want to take, making some useful spiritual food for you would be of great help.

This is also a benefit for seekers.”

This last emphasis was also meant to explain things to others, but seeing the envious and jealous looks around him, Xia Xian could only smile helplessly.

What is worrying is not the lack of benefits but the inequality of benefits. These extra benefits that come out of nowhere will indeed arouse jealousy.

However, due to the rules of this academy, they could not say anything and could only attack Xia Xian with their eyes.

But with so many people in the cafeteria, there was still someone who dared to directly point out the shortcomings of him, the cafeteria manager.

"Hahaha, Fatty, you're still so arrogant. Do you know who this little classmate in front of you is? How dare you say that?"

"Drunkard, if you don't know how to talk, don't talk! If it weren't for the reward from the academy, I don't think you would be able to enter my cafeteria!"

Above his head, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the first floor, which made Chef Bai's expression instantly become ugly, and he threw a kitchen knife directly upwards.

A "dong" sound was heard, and a long-haired man suddenly popped up from the seventh floor where there were semicircular platforms protruding towards the middle and placed with chairs. He stretched out the jade-like wine gourd in his hand to block the casual attack, and then took a big gulp of wine.

"Haha, fat guy, I just like the way you can't be chased away and have to cook for me obediently."

This casual look made the older students below envious.

But they really don't have that kind of strength and can only envy.

Facing the unruly guy, Chef Bai could only glare at him helplessly. However, just as he said, there was nothing he could do.

Even if he was dissatisfied with someone, he would never risk his adherence to the way of spiritual cooking by tampering with the spiritual food he made.

Not only can he not tamper with the food, he also has to give his whole heart and soul to every portion of spiritual food. This is what a spiritual chef should adhere to.

Of course, this doesn't stop him from using a kitchen knife to chop this thing, because everything can be used as food.

Although this kid never understood what it meant to respect his elders, he was not someone who would talk nonsense.

The meaning of his words is somewhat thought-provoking.

The person in front of him is just a seeker of the truth. Given the huge number of people in their race, there are countless people who are willing to seek a new truth for the human race.

However, those who are recognized by the academy and admitted must be accomplished people, and there is no age limit, as long as you have real stuff, you can come.

He has been in this cafeteria for tens of thousands of years and has seen countless seekers, but without exception, they were stuck in a certain realm and could not make any progress.

So although he somewhat admired these seekers, when it came to a specific individual, that was all he could say.

At most, it is my duty to have some contact with them and prepare some spiritual food according to their needs.

During his tens of thousands of years of career as a chef, he did meet some interesting seekers who all had their own ideas that were worth discussing, and some of them also gave him a lot of inspiration.

However, it was just an inspiration. After all, he had lived for so many years, and he had not wasted his time. He was also wholeheartedly devoted to the path he was seeking. Even in this world, there were only a handful of people who could really help him!