Otaku Engineer in Great Tang Dynasty

Chapter seven hundred and forty-six soaring!

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"Raise your hand up, Mo Dao is not the way you hold it~!"

"Put a little harder, you soft boy, can you chop people to death?"

"You have to imagine that what you have in front of you is not a wooden stake, but a wolf rider in the north. If you don't chop them to death, they will kill you. You are all weak and listless now. Like a soft egg, going to the battlefield is a shame for me, Tang Dynasty~!"

In Yanhuang Academy, on the sports ground, most of the students went to eat, only the thirty-six students in the special training class and Cheng Yaojin, the initiator of the special training, were left.

"These two days, you will practice chopping first. When you can cut the stake in front of you with one knife, you can end the first stage of special training ahead of schedule. Every day for an hour, you need to chop at least 500 knives. ~!"

Cheng Yaojin instructed the students to hold the knife while instructing them.

Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin looked at the wooden stake with a thick mouth, and the mo knife in their hands full of gaps and rust. They couldn't help swallowing.

"Hey~! What's the matter? Do you think that the tasks assigned to you by this old man cannot be accomplished by ordinary people? Then you are optimistic~!"

Cheng Yaojin saw the students' eyes and knew what they were thinking, so he took a step forward, grabbed the Mo Dao in Cheng Chumo's hand, and played a knife flower with one hand. Covering his ears, he chopped at the wooden stake with a thick mouth.

"Bang~!"

In the stunned eyes of all the students, the rusty Mo Knife in Cheng Yaojin's hand turned out to be like a peerless magic weapon that cuts iron like mud. The section of the wooden stake fell to the ground, and the students saw it clearly, and the end surface was as smooth as a mirror!

Now they were completely quiet, and they all stole admiration from Cheng Yaojin.

People who practice martial arts have always admired the strong. In the past, they all heard how brave Cheng Yaojin was on the battlefield, but today they know that Cheng Yaojin's personal martial arts are equally astounding!

Cheng Chumo smugly laughed twice, because his father showed his face in front of his classmates. He felt proud to be a son!

"Do you see it clearly~? The old man doesn't ask you to be like me just now. You can hold knives in both hands. As long as you can cut the stake with one knife, you will pass the level! Then the old man will take you to the next stage of training! As long as You will work hard in the future, and you will definitely become strong~!"

After being in the court for so many years, Cheng Yaojin can still say a few words in the scene. No, in a few words, he told the "little young people" in front of him with excitement and blushing.

"heard it!"

"Instructor, we must train hard!"

Cheng Yaojin smiled with satisfaction and said, "Then start now! Practice chopping for an hour before you can go to eat!"

Students are naturally obedient. For a while, the playground was full of the sound of blunt knives colliding with wooden stakes. Cheng Yaojin held his hands and instructed the students on the posture and movements of holding knives.

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"Okay, today's special training is over, let's all go to eat~! Oh, by the way, put the Mo Knife aside, don't take it with you~!"

An hour later, the sky has gradually darkened, Cheng Yaojin hurriedly said to the students of the special training class.

It's not that he doesn't want to train for a while, but that if it's later, the gates of Chang'an City will be closed, and he won't be able to go back by then!

"Oh~! School is finally over~!"

"Hoo~! Eat and eat~!"

The students cheered in relief.

Cheng Chumo looked at Cheng Yaojin and said, "Father, would you like to go to the cafeteria to eat together? The food here is delicious, and it's not much better than Zuixianlou!"

Although this guy is quite afraid of Cheng Yaojin, filial piety cannot be violated! As a son of man, what should be filial is to be filial.

Cheng Yaojin waved his hand and said, "No need! The old man has to go back, Ugly Niu, ask a few people to move these Modao into the building, and leave first for my father~!"

Cheng Chumo looked confused. He didn't expect that he didn't flatter himself, but instead caused himself a lot of trouble. It was really... a dog!

"Chu Mo, let me move with you~! Hehe~!"

Yuchi Baolin smiled honestly.

"Haha~! Good brother~! Let's go! After moving, let's go to dinner!"

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"Hu~! I can finally eat, and I don't know what vegetables are left? Don't run out of meat~!"

A quarter of an hour later, Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin came to the cafeteria. Cheng Chumo rubbed his stomach and thought very depressed.

At this time, there was basically no one in the cafeteria, only the students from the special training class who had just arrived. What is more tragic is that they were the last two in the special training class to come to the cafeteria.

"Yo~! From the special training class!"

The cooks were planning to "get off work", but when they saw Cheng Chumo approaching and the sign hanging on Cheng Chumo's body, they hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

"Well, is there still meat? I want two servings of braised pork, one serving of lion's head, and two servings of rice~!"

Cheng Chumo nodded, and said to the man who beat the rice.

There is enough meat and enough rice. This is the only happiness and comfort in Cheng Lumo's heart.

"Uh~! This classmate,

The lion head is gone, and now only the braised pork and Dongpo pork are left, and there are only two servings of each! "

The man said a little apologetically.

Cheng Chumo glared, and sure enough, the thing that worried him the most had happened. In this situation, he could only eat one serving of braised pork and one serving of Dongpo pork. He wanted to have two servings of each, but in that case , What does Yuchi Baolin eat? He can't do that!

"Then give me a braised pork and... eh~? What kind of dish is this~? How come I've never seen it before~?"

Cheng Chumo reluctantly started ordering food, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a bowl of golden yellow things near the window, he asked quickly.

"Uh~! This is a new dish that our steward made today. It's called Feihuang (locust) Tengda. It's not yet on sale. It's just a trial today, and it'll start selling tomorrow!"

"Hey, Feihuang Tengda, this name is good! Give me a copy, hurry up~!"

The fried golden and tender locusts looked so delicious, wrapped in eggs and flour, and Cheng Chumo said quickly.

"Uh, but..."

"But what is it? Did you see it? I'm a student in the special training class. According to the regulations, I can eat whatever I want in this cafeteria? Do you know? Oh, yes, what is the purpose of making this leap? What kind of meat does it look like it's fried with?"

Cheng Chumo glanced at the golden food, but couldn't see the doorway, so he could only ask.

"This... this is a secret, our chef said that it can't be spread!"

"Cut~! It's mysterious, I don't know about it! Get me some food!"

Cheng Chumo pouted and said.

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