The cooking box in Dashan's hand is a high-end storage device.

Tiangong College often develops different storage boxes based on the needs of different people.

This cooking box is specially designed for chefs.

Although the space is small, the flow rate of time inside is almost zero.

Therefore, no matter what kind of harsh ingredients are placed in this cooking box, they will not rot.

As long as you don't open it frequently, even the temperature can be maintained at the right time for you to cook.

Much more high-end than a refrigerator.

This is the favorite box for top chefs to collect precious dishes.

Of course, the disadvantage is that it is very expensive.

"It's not good for me to take such an expensive gift away like this..."

Qin Shi shook his head and did not take it.

Dashan shoved the food box containing potato cakes to Qin Shi.

"This is not a gift for you, it's an investment, you know, young man."

"In the future, when you become stronger and go to the Demon Realm for a trial, if you see special ingredients, help me put them in this cooking box and bring them back."

"I won't let your work go in vain. I will pay you the corresponding coins or the special dishes I made."

"These potato pancakes and food boxes are just gifts for our cooperation, haha."

After patting Qin Shi's shoulder, Dashan laughed and was in a good mood.

"It's hard to find a confidant. You can eat this twelve-spice meat slowly in the restaurant while I go to work in the kitchen."

"Put the plate on the table after you finish it. I'll clean it up later."

He snapped his fingers.

All the dining carts turned on their own as if they were spiritual, and then followed him toward the kitchen.

Qin Shi put the food box in his ninja backpack, then walked back to the table in the corner with the meat.

"Old Qin, you are right!"

Pei Bu lay down on two chairs and was rubbing his belly with satisfaction.

"Really, this piece of beef is so delicious! I'm glad I listened to you and finished all the meat."

"I'm just telling you, how could the majestic Chef Dashan fool us with the food?"

"Those stupid students keep saying it tastes bad, but no one eats it all. It's a pity, it's a pity, haha!"

Qin Shi smiled.

Most of the students who come to Yaoshou Academy are students from excellent families.

Since they were little, they really looked down upon this large piece of beef that was so bland and tasteless that it wasn't even cut into pieces.

"Lao Liu, the focus now is, is the beef delicious?"

Huang Maoli kindly stuffed the remaining meat into his mouth.

He pointed at Qin Shi with the water glass, but he couldn't speak clearly.

"The point... hiccup... the point is Lao Qin!"

"Oh my God...B-level inheritance...is even more powerful than those S-level inheritance students."

"You two, one comes from the richest business family in Kyushu, and the other is so powerful that even an S-class student can't compete with you."

"Don't I live in the Osiris Red Dormitory? I feel so stressed..."

After finishing the cold drink in the cup in one gulp, Li Shanyi looked melancholy.

Qin Shi and Pei Buley burst into laughter.

"You talk so much nonsense, are there so many messy things about friendship in college?"

"Drink, drink, and stop your mouth with the fruit beer that Lao Qin brought back."

Pei Bujie took a can of fruit beer and threw it to Huang Mao, then he opened the tab of the beer can.

"Come on, Lao Qin, do some too!"

"Both my eldest and second brothers told me that college roommates are good brothers for life."

"For our future friendship, touch one!"

...

The next day, eight o'clock in the morning.

Qin Shi was disheveled and put on his school uniform while running.

He's pretty good.

Pei Bujue and Li Shanyi wore their school uniform pants when they were running away.

"Drinking will make things worse, drinking will make things worse!"

"I regret drinking that beer with you!"

Qin Shi's face was filled with regret.

According to Teacher Qingzhi's arrangement yesterday, everyone must gather in the square at 7:30.

"That's true, but Lao Qin, you only took a sip, and it was still fruit beer!"

"Tsk, tsk, you're embarrassing our dormitory 304."

Pei Bu couldn't forget to stab him in the back while running.

By the time the three people ran to the playground, the other students had already lined up according to the color of their school uniforms.

Under Teacher Qingzhi's stern gaze, the three people lined up dejectedly at the end of the line.

Another three minutes passed.

The naked principal rumbled over.

He ran up to the podium, sat down in the center seat, and grabbed the microphone.

"Sorry, classmates, I had a few too many drinks last night and slept through it."

"But I hope you can adapt to it. Principal, I have never been a punctual person."

"However, I don't have to be punctual, but if you dare not be punctual, as long as you are caught once, I will let you know what stir-fried chestnuts are."

"Why are you so domineering? Because I am the principal and I am very strong. No one can control me. If you are as strong as me one day, you can be late. That's it."

He coughed several times.

"Now let's get down to business."

"First of all, I'll divide you into classes."

As he spoke, Principal Bai Qi yawned and pointed at a student in the audience.

"That cross-eyed classmate, yes, he's talking about you."

"Using him as a benchmark, the students on the right collectively walk ten steps to the right!"

The old man continued to take a look.

"Cross-eyed includes the classmate on his left, you will be in the same class from now on!"

"It's called Class A1!"

"Remember, you must be in the same boat, share blessings, and bear hardships together!"

As soon as the old man spoke, the whole place was in an uproar.

With just a finger like this, it's like being divided into classes.

Qin Shi immediately looked at the first batch of assigned classes.

"This old man...did he really just point his finger casually?"

He found that in the first class assigned by the old man, all the students were wearing yellow uniforms.

And there were no more, no less, thirty people.

"Quiet!"

The old man slammed the table on the podium.

"Arnold, you be their class teacher!"

In the group of lecturers.

The handsome man, who had regained his strength and his face was rosy again, nodded.

He closed the four-leaf clover magic book in his hand and walked to the queue of Class A.

The old man then pointed to people, and the students on the left were still divided into the same class, and then arranged for a teacher to be the class teacher.

They were all pointing to students wearing yellow school uniforms.

As a result, in just one minute, classes A1 to A11 were divided into different classes.

"Students in yellow and blue uniforms retreated to the edge of the playground."

The principal shouted loudly, and the only students left on the playground were those in red uniforms.

"You and the student on your left are called Class B1."

This time it is not thirty people, but the precise sixty people as standard.

From classes B1 to B11, the six hundred students in red uniforms were quickly divided into classes.

The trio in Qin Shi's dormitory were lucky enough to be assigned to a class, Class B7.

Moreover, the class teacher assigned to them turned out to be their old acquaintance, Qingzhi.

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