Five minutes later.
The principal's office was filled with steam and a delicious aroma.
Gu Yang, Ye Hanshuang, Ling Tian, Zang Wenshu, and Cao Ziming were all sitting around the principal's desk and eating hotpot.
However, they weren't eating antelope meat, but rather the tastier Eastern Mountain Goat. This was Cao Ziming's private collection. There were only a few Eastern Mountain Goats at the peak Beast King realm on the entire Origin Planet.
"It's so delicious! Thank you for your hospitality! "
"Master Chef God is truly worthy of his reputation. This hotpot is definitely the best hotpot this junior has ever eaten in his life. There's no other!"
"Senior Zang, don't worry. We won't eat this for free. Yang Fan is a student in my class. When he comes out, we'll definitely let him be the first to treat Senior Zang!"
"Munch, munch!"
"Munch, munch!"
Gu Yang and the others ate until their mouths were covered in oil. They were completely satisfied and didn't even have time to talk. They just buried their heads in the food.
Zang and Cao Ziming also had smiles on their faces. They were extremely satisfied with Gu Yang and the others' sincere pursuit of their culinary skills as they enjoyed the food.
For them, the Master Chef's bloodline, there was no conflict in this world that couldn't be resolved with one hotpot. If there was, then they would have two hotpots!
Yang Fan never would have thought that eating hotpot in the Martyr's Palace would actually arouse the cravings of these people outside. It even resolved a small conflict because of this.
This caused the originally unpleasant scene to become extremely harmonious because of this hotpot.
With the misunderstanding resolved, Zang Wenshu and Cao Ziming also figured out Gu Yang's exact location from the explanation of Yang Fan and the others and the surveillance screen. They knew that Gu Yang wasn't deliberately deceiving them.
Moreover, because of this, they admired Yang Fan even more.
Even in such an important place like the Martyr's Palace couldn't stop Yang Fan's determination to study the path of cooking. This child was definitely the culinary disciple of their dreams, wasn't he?
If all the disciples of the Master Chef's bloodline worked hard like Yang Fan to hone their culinary skills, they wouldn't have to worry about not being able to prove their culinary path in the future.
At this moment.
On the screen, Yang Fan had already eaten his fill. After waving his hand to put away the hotpot condiments, Yang Fan took out his divine artifact kitchen knife and began practicing his knife skills over and over again.
"He has talent and is willing to work hard. If such a person doesn't succeed, then there's no justice!"
Zang Wenshu raised raised his hand and softly praised Fang Lin Fan's's, "Master, this child will definitely be a great chef in the future!"
"Master is right. This student Yang Fan's knife skills have clearly reached a higher level. Moreover, the condiments and heat he prepared for the hotpot just now were all extremely precise. His culinary skills have already surpassed over eighty percent of our disciples."
Cao Ziming also softly praised, "If nothing unexpected happens, this student Yang Fan will definitely become a renowned master chef in the Federation!"
Gu Yang, Ye Hanshuang, and Ling Tian's mouths twitched when they heard this.
What did he mean by a great chef? What did he mean by a famous chef in the Federation?
Why did these words sound a little like a curse?
You can't hope for all the geniuses in the world to become chefs just because you're a chef, right?
Yang Fan was an emperor-level physician and an emperor-level necromancer. His future was bright, so how could he possibly enter the culinary path and become a chef who only knew how to cook sheep and slaughter cows?
How preposterous!
However, this hotpot was really fragrant!
They couldn't stop at all, right? If they could have a meal every day in their free time, that would be great!
The three of them were filled with rejection, but their mouths were full of praise and they couldn't stop eating the hotpot.
"You picked up a kitchen knife and used the Butcher's Dismemberment Knife Technique to successfully dissect a piece of level three antelope meat. You are now familiar with the texture of the meat and have a deeper understanding of the Butcher's Dismemberment Knife Technique. Knife Technique + 10, Cooking Technique + 20, Skill Proficiency + 2."
"You picked up a kitchen knife and used the Butcher's Dismemberment Knife Technique to successfully dissect a piece of level three antelope meat …"
Yang Fan performed the Butcher's Dismemberment Knife Technique over and over again. As the Butcher's Dismemberment Knife Technique's realm increased, the skill experience he gained from the same action became less and less.
It went from ten points at the beginning all the way down to five points. Now, it was directly reduced to two points.
If this continued, Yang Fan even suspected that he wouldn't be able to gain any EXP before he could train his Skill Proficiency to full completion.
"Sure enough, ten thousand skill proficiency isn't that easy to gain! It would be great if a big shot who cultivated the Butcher's Dismemberment Knife Technique to perfection appeared and let me do it a few times! "
Yang Fan couldn't help but miss the time when he could directly farm a high amount of Skill Proficiency EXP from others.
If he relied on himself to slowly accumulate ten thousand skill proficiency points, it would probably take him a few days to do it.
Time passed little by little.
Soon, another day had passed. They had already spent three full days in the Martyr's Palace.
When eight o 'clock in the morning passed, Yang Fan, who was diligently cultivating his knife technique, Mu Qianqian, Wen Lang, and Zheng Hongshuo, who were attentively comprehending the great dao and receiving the Martyr's Gift, were simultaneously enveloped by a spatial fluctuation that suddenly appeared.
"Whoosh!"
In the next second, the four of them were teleported outside the Martyr's Palace's main entrance.
Wen Lang and Zheng Hongshuo had vexed expressions as they continuously beat their chests and stomped their feet.
"I've only comprehended ten percent of the law of wood! I'm far from reaching the limit …"
"How did we get out so quickly? I've only comprehended eleven percent of the law of lightning …"
The two of them had spent three full days, but in the end, neither of them had completely absorbed and refined the Martyr's Gift. Their faces were filled with regret and vexation.
Mu Qianqian, on the other hand, had a calm expression. She had benefited the most from entering the Martyr's Palace this time. Not only had she comprehended the law of water, but she had also made up for twenty percent of her comprehension of the law of space.
She had easily comprehended all of the power of space before being teleported here and was in the midst of receiving the Martyr's Gift. Unfortunately, she had only just started when the teleportation was forcefully interrupted.
Although she also felt that it was a pity, Mu Qianqian was already content and wasn't greedy.
Yang Fan glanced at his three disciples and was clearly aware of their cultivation progress. The facts before his eyes once more told Yang Fan how important it was to take in a monstrous genius as a disciple.
It wasn't just a matter of one or two, it was a matter of three or four, right?
Wen Lang and Zheng Hongshuo had been able to smoothly advance to the King Realm before the age of twenty, and they were even Supreme Kings who had attained perfection in one of the laws. Logically speaking, their natural talent and natural talent could absolutely be considered as top geniuses amongst their peers.
However, they were completely trash when compared to Mu Qianqian, and they couldn't even catch up to her.
Sometimes, comparing oneself to others would really lead to death!
Yang Fan sighed lightly in his heart. However, he didn't look down on Wen Lang and Zheng Hongshuo just because their comprehension ability couldn't compare to Mu Qianqian.
After all, they were his smurfs, and it was fine as long as they didn't idle around and were able to gain experience.
Not to mention that no matter what, they were much faster than Yang Fan who had comprehended and cultivated on his own, right?
"Alright, don't blame yourselves and feel vexed. You didn't fully comprehend it this time, but you can enter again the next time you get a spot!" Yang Fan consoled them. "Compared to those students who didn't even obtain the right to enter the Martyr's Palace, all of you are already very lucky!"
After he finished speaking, Yang Fan glanced at Mu Qianqian and emphasized, "Even though Qianqian's gains this time were wrong, you mustn't be complacent. You mustn't waste your extraordinary natural talent in comprehending the Laws."
"Cultivate and comprehend more when you're free after you return. Strive to cultivate all the Laws of the Grand Dao you've grasped to perfection!"
Whether or not I'll be able to break through and become a King will all depend on you, little girl!
Yang Fan had great expectations for Mu Qianqian.
This trip to the Martyr's Palace alone had allowed him to obtain almost thirty percent experience from Mu Qianqian, allowing him to take another step closer to the King Realm.
"Yes, Master. This disciple will follow Master's instructions!"
Mu Qianqian bowed respectfully in acknowledgement. In her heart, she was even more certain that Yang Fan must have discovered the special Innate Mystique in her body. Otherwise, he would definitely not have said something like "a god-like Dao Comprehension Talent".
Master was indeed no ordinary person. He could even see through her innate ability.
"Your disciple Mu Qianqian is full of admiration for you. Admiration + 1. Sect loyalty + 1."
Yang Fan raised his brows and couldn't help but glance down at Mu Qianqian. This little girl was trying to worship him again. She really had good taste!
At this moment, Yang Fan felt like he was floating in the air. He felt very happy.
Why else would it be said that female disciples were the most considerate? Compared to Mu Qianqian, these two idiots next to him were simply two lumps of wood.
At this moment, Yang Fan felt several divine senses descend in front of them at almost the same time. Several very polite mental transmissions also sounded in his ears.
As expected, they were either here to seek medical treatment or for pills.
Yang Fan hadn't received any guests for three days in a row. Currently, no less than ten Sovereigns and twenty Kings had gathered inside and outside Jinghua University. At this moment, as soon as they heard the news that Yang Fan had come out of the Martyr's Palace, all the experts who had connections and could enter the university ahead of time flocked over.
However, before they could reach the Martyr's Palace, Yang Fan and his three disciples were directly pulled into a spatial passage by a large hand and disappeared in front of the Martyr's Palace in an instant.
"Those who wish to seek medical treatment or pills from Classmate Yang Fan, please wait in the reception hall. Classmate Yang Fan will personally receive you in a moment."
"Also, this is Jinghua University. I hope that everyone will abide by the rules of Jinghua University and stop prying!"
Before the spatial passage closed, the experts who had already reached the Martyr's Palace happened to hear Headmaster Gu's message.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
