MTL - I Have a Big Problem with My Achievement System-Chapter 84 Is it safe to do business? !

"Wow! Boss, your martial arts are so handsome!"

Some students have discovered Ji Ruo, that white hair is too eye-catching.

In addition to the white hair, Ji Ruo's palms are surrounded by flames, stir frying in the pot, looking very cool.

The attractive aroma gradually rose, attracting a large number of students to watch.

"Is this an art or food?" a student asked curiously.

Ji Ruo said with a smile: "Of course it's for sale, iron palm fried rice, ten yuan a piece."

"Iron palm fried rice?"

There were more and more students onlookers, and the aroma was fragrant, but no one paid for it.

"Handsome is handsome, but it doesn't look hygienic. It won't cause diarrhea, right?"

"Yes, yes, where can you cook rice with your hands? Why don't you use a spatula?"

"I've only heard of iron plate fried rice, but I haven't heard of iron palm fried rice... Is this really edible?"

The students were skeptical of Ji Ruo's behavior of frying rice with iron sand palms.

Stir frying directly with the palm of your hand is not hygienic at all.

No one recognized Ji Ruolai. After all, Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School had nearly 3,000 students from the first to the third year. Ji Ruo was not a famous person before, so naturally it was impossible for everyone to know him.

Besides, now Ji Ruo has white hair and preconceived ideas, naturally no one will think Ji Ruo is a student of No. 1 Middle School.

"Meow~meow~ (What do you know! The master's fried rice is amazing!

Ji Ruo: "..."

God is such a fried rice cook!

A student asked curiously, "Boss, what kind of palm technique are you doing? Why does it look familiar?"

Ji Ruo said cheerfully: "This is the iron sand palm. I developed it a little bit, and it's pretty good for fried rice."

"Iron sand palm?" The students were a little surprised: "But how do I remember that iron sand palm is not this color?"

The iron sand palm of the superb level is extremely high in temperature, and its color is blazing white.

But at first, it is not actually a particularly advanced martial skill, and few people take the time to cultivate it to the level of ecstasy...

Secondly, no matter what kind of martial arts, very few people can cultivate to the level of supernatural beings.

This level cannot be achieved simply by hard work.

"Maybe my iron sand palm is stronger." Ji Ruo smiled and said, "Classmate, do you think other people's iron sand palm can cook rice?"

"No." The student shook his head: "I've never heard of any martial arts used for food. You are too unsanitary."

The students onlookers talked a lot, and the aroma of the fried rice became more and more intense - Ji Ruo added a little bit of one-star shredded monster meat, and some ordinary spiritual plants, combined with the 'Delicious +3' of [Cooking (Low-level)] 'Effect.

It's noon school time again, and it's lunch time. Logically speaking, these students should not be able to resist this temptation.

But they just held back.

"smell good."

Some students couldn't help but say, "If it wasn't for stir-frying it by hand, I would really like to eat it."

"Yes, yes, this fried rice is too fragrant, and the iron sand palm used for fried rice looks handsome, but it's unsanitary."

"When I saw this boss's fried rice just now, it was obviously raw rice, but now you see, it's cooked without adding any water! This is fried rice, not fried rice!"

"I suspect he cooked it with sweat... The teacher said that there is urea in sweat... Huh~ It's disgusting."

The reason why Ji Ruo's iron sand palm can cook rice is actually a special effect attached to the system's martial arts, and it has nothing to do with sweaty hands.

But these students don't know!

"But the fragrance is really fragrance."

The students summed it up and went to other fried rice stalls on the side to buy a piece of fried rice. There is a lot of food sold at the school gate. Every time the students are out of school, there is even a mini snack street in front of the school.

Those students went to other stalls to buy food, and went back to Ji Ruo's stall to eat while smelling the aroma.

"This smell is really delicious."

Ji Ruo: "???"

He and little Rosie stared wide-eyed, and both saw deep confusion in each other's eyes.

What happened to these people?

Ji Ruo can't figure it out, this is indeed the 'safe place to set up a stall' planned for him by [One Line Intuition]!

What exactly went wrong?

and many more......

Ji Ruo suddenly realized a very serious problem.

Wouldn't it be all about 'safety'?

It's sloppy!

"Are you... Ji Ruo?"

Suddenly, a slightly puzzled and familiar voice sounded, Ji Ruo looked up, and it was the head teacher Li Bindao.

"Hello, teacher." The surrounding students greeted Li Bindao politely.

In school, Ji Ruo is not well known in other grades, but the teacher does.

After all, there are dozens of teachers in a school, so it's easy to be familiar.

"Hello students."

Li Bindao simply greeted the students, then looked at Ji Ruo with a puzzled expression, and asked hesitantly, "Classmate Ji Ruo, your hair... and where are you now?"

Ji Ruo said while frying rice: "Teacher, my hair is an accident, I didn't dye it... You see, I'm not out of class now, I have to wait until tomorrow for what I promise you, I have nothing to do when I'm idle, Just come out and set up a stall, and by the way, you can also practice..."

"Setting up a stall? Selling fried rice?" Li Bin said that he knew Ji Ruo's family situation, and he could understand a little why Ji Ruo did this~www.novelbuddy.com~ But...

"How do you fry with your hands?"

Rao is Li Bindao who has been teaching for so many years, and he was stunned at this moment.

It's true that you set up a stall to do business and make money to subsidize your household, but...you fry rice like this, let's not say whether it's cooked or not, who would buy it!

"Teacher, I'm practicing iron sand palm." Ji Ruo said.

"Iron Sand Palm? How can your Iron Sand Palm cook rice... No, when did you learn Iron Sand Palm?!"

He was a little confused.

From what he knew about Ji Ruo, the child's current family situation was unable to support him in cultivating iron sand palms.

Daxia only reduced or exempted the normal study expenses for such children, and paid 1,600 yuan per month as living expenses.

It's not that Da Xia is incapable of making these children better, but it has been proven that if children who have lost their parents are given enough disposable property, a large number of children can't actually manage themselves.

A child with tens of millions of assets, without parental control, is easy to learn badly - everyone is so rich, who still studies hard?

Those warriors who died in battle, their children should be given preferential treatment, and Daxia should also take good care of those children.

But what they exchanged for their lives should not be their own children who were raised by Da Xia into a waste who only knows how to enjoy life in the future.

Therefore, Daxia will only provide these children with the most basic life guarantee. If you want to live a better life, you can, study hard, practice martial arts, and you will have what you need.

"Ji Ruo, did you use the scholarship?" Li Bindao asked hesitantly.

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(If there is no accident, it will be released on Friday~)