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Eight hundred and forty-ninth section summer work

Very hot

After returning from Okinawa, Wuchou usually lies in the shrine. After all, he has accomplished the two goals set by the superiors. If there is no need, Wuchou doesn't even intend to walk around casually.

Wuchou can naturally use various methods to dissipate heat, but I don’t know why I lose weight because of my illusion. I always feel that the temperature is indeed rising and I can’t stand it.

Of course, it is also possible that the environment in front of you makes Wuchou feel even hotter.

"Hurry up, what are you doing?"

The karma on the side was urging me, but I started eating with a popsicle in my hand.

"My chef, if you don't work hard until evening today, you won't want to rest."

At this time, Wuchou and Ye were at the stalls in the food street in the center of the city.

Why are the two of them here? Time goes back three hours ago.

~Three hours ago ~

Just pretending that Wuchou was still thinking about what to eat today, he came to the shrine to find Wuchou with a trio of Kozu, Akabaya and Sugino.

"Student Wuchou, have you read the latest news?"

The four of them gathered in Wuchou's room. The air conditioner has never stopped since it was turned on. Wuchou didn't want to act too anti-human. He has always acted like a normal person, fearing cold and heat.

"Look at the news, what eggs are already unsold for some reason. If this continues, these eggs will expire and be thrown away and processed. It's a waste."

Xiaozhu handed Wuchou a newspaper and pointed to the contents on it.

"I know, I've seen it, but what does this have to do with you coming to me?"

At this time, Wuchou seemed to remember that someone called me today, but I didn’t care at all and forgot about it later.

"Today, Feng suggested that we buy these eggs back to make giant pudding to assassinate the teacher, but at this time, we thought of another way."

"Anyway, it's a waste, so why not just go to the food street to set up a stall. It just so happens that the city center is doing this recently. Eggs are very cheap, so it's better to make money and improve everyone's abilities."

Go to a food street to set up a stall to improve your ability?

No need to think about it, Wuchou knows who came up with this plan, and it must be an octopus who is thinking about something.

"So, Teacher Kha also said that since Wuchou is not here, it is necessary to invite him over."

In the so-called summer vacation, don’t you even give yourself time to rest?

Wuchou can say something besides sighing.

After half an hour's drive, Wuchou and Xiaozhu finally arrived near the food street with Xiaozhu and the others.

"Oh, Xiaozhu, you are finally here."

Wuchou glanced at him and found that everyone in Class E of the third year came here, which was a little surprised.

"Huhehe, the people are finally here, so let's get started."

Teacher Killing, who had made up, stood aside, wearing a beach suit. It seemed that the octopus had just returned from the beach.

"So, in order to exercise everyone's ability in home affairs, we will now divide into two groups and compete here. Who gets the most profit today and gets the right to destroy tentacles like last time."

It's true.

If anything is most likely to motivate them, it is killing the teacher himself.

Finally, according to the results of the lottery, Wuchou was assigned to Heye Group.

The two stood in front of their stall in silence and looked at each other.

"Karma, can you cook?"

"How is it possible, I just know how to eat."

Of course, although you don’t worry about doing it yourself, but.

Looking at the scorching sun in the sky, I really don’t want to do this.

"Awesome, Sushui classmate."

On the side, Rinka Sumi, who was divided into a group with Chiba Ryunosuke, started making dishes directly after taking up the position.

"Well, after all, my family runs a coffee shop, so it's normal for this thing to do."

Our home?

Well, Wuchou remembered that she had given the coffee shop to Rinka Sushui in the end, but she didn't expect that what she said was ours.

On the other hand, other groups have also started their own marketing plans, but the results are a matter of opinion.

"Forget it, you're responsible for finding customers and collecting money. I'll do the cooking."

Ye originally had this plan, but he didn't know whether Wuchou would cook.

Although I haven't started for a while, I have a rare opportunity, so let's give it a try.

Although there are many restrictions on materials, as long as you use existing materials and get the first pot of gold, it will be much easier to do next.

after a while

“What an accident.”

The career doesn’t even need to do anything. Just sit by the stall without getting in the way and watch Wuchou perform.

The simplest eggs and flour can become a complete combination. As the taste slowly spreads to the entire food street, the guests around are attracted.

"Even cooking is so good, he deserves to be his."

Teacher Wujian and Teacher Killing next to him will naturally taste it. After all, if their students make a dish that can kill people, they will make a big fuss by themselves.

"Well, I really didn't expect that the dishes were so good."

Even Mr. Wujian, who usually only eats fast food, has rarely tried his craft without worry.

Time passed by minute by minute, and slowly the entire food street gathered in front of this stall, and even alarmed nearby residents to come and see what attracted so many people.

In the end, it turned into Wuchou's cooking show alone. All the people in Class E of the third year watched Wuchou perform their sharp sword on this battlefield.

Night falls

Wuchou lay on the ground, his energy was completely exhausted

"Awesome, we have made so much money just this day."

Although Wuchou's craftsmanship is good, there are also industry-leading marketing efforts that will make the effect better.

"So, what are the money used for?"

Everyone in Class E of the third year has focused on Wuchou. After all, Wuchou is basically responsible for what he does today.

"Actually, I have a suggestion."

Finally, Class E of the third year donated all the money he received today to a nearby orphanage. After all, for them, they had a big goal to get a lot of money.

"Huhehe, of course, everyone doesn't need to care about the small goals in front of you. There is only one goal in the end, that is, I, teacher."

Teacher Killing was very satisfied with what everyone in Class E in the third year, because everyone was not lost because of this thing.

"But teacher, I didn't assassinate you in the end. I'll just use one method to assassinate you next time. You escaped this time."
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