Chapter 612 Fate/Hell Order

Chapter 612 FateHell Order

The next day, early in the morning, there was the weekly meeting of the teaching and research office.

It’s still the usual bunch of nonsense that is either there or not.

Then there are the academic affairs arrangements for the next week, the coordination of things within the school, and many trivial matters... These matters have been taken care of by the vice-principal a long time ago. Now we will report them at the meeting to see who dares to speak out.

Huai Shi is still sitting in the corner salting fish.

Headache.

If I had known better, I wouldn't have drank so much.

After shrinking back a little, he lowered his head and pretended to be deep in thought, preparing to squint for a while. However, he noticed disturbing sights coming from above him frequently.

Looking up, his sight disappeared.

Lower your head, sight.

He looked up and disappeared again...

He stared at Russell, what is this old guy doing?

But Russell was still drinking tea as if nothing was wrong.

Full of arrangement.

He snorted coldly and closed his eyes to rest.

He looks like he has nothing to do with the Three Realms and is working in vain. No matter what you arrange, don't expect me to talk to you.

Finally, I heard a familiar voice coming from above.

"Speaking of which, there is something else I forgot to inform everyone about."

Russell put down the tea cup and suddenly asked: "Next month, our exchange activities with Kyoto University should also be put on the agenda. We will set off this Friday. Mr. Isaac will lead the team. In addition to the reserved team, registration is voluntary. The principle of participation, does anyone want to participate in exchange activities?”

Although he said this, two eyes were looking directly at Huai Shi.

One is Russell, full of expectations, which means why are you standing there, hurry up.

One is the vice-principal, who is extremely disgusting, meaning that you can go wherever you like and don't come.

The two men looked directly at Huai Shi.

Huai Shi, wearing headphones, lowered his head and picked up the music score in his book, as if he didn't notice anything. After writing two pages calmly, more and more people in the silent conference room noticed the gazes of the two people above and looked towards Huai Shi.

Huai Shi is still calm and calm.

Unmoved at all.

Want me to talk? dream!

But Russell was not angry or anxious. Instead, he took the initiative to speak and asked kindly with care and expectation for the younger generation: "Teacher Huaishi, as a disaster musician, don't you want to communicate with the Yingzhou Philharmonic Orchestra?"

"I'm sorry, Principal."

Huai Shi raised her head and retorted calmly: "The level of their cellists is well-known in the industry, and they have nothing to communicate with."

Russell was stunned, "Is that so?"

"Yes, that's it, that's right."

Huai Shi nodded seriously, with the look on his face that I am just talking nonsense, I won't go, you can beat me if you can.

"If that's the case, let Teacher Huaishi go over and give you some guidance."

Russell smiled and turned around to tell the vice principal: "Write his name down."

... Damn it, wait for me here, right?

"Sorry, my ex-girlfriend's birthday is next month and I have to take annual leave to go to London."

Huai Shi told a lie that she didn't even know what the hell it was, and sighed sadly: "Although I have lost this relationship, I hope there is still a chance of recovery. It doesn't matter even if the trip is in vain."

Russell was shocked, "When did you have a girlfriend?"

Huai Shi smiled, raised her finger and pointed at her head: "Principal, look at my face, does it look like I can't find a girlfriend?"

"..."

Then, taking advantage of Russell's brief moment of astonishment, Huaishi immediately excused himself from having a stomachache and left early.

Oh, I have grown up, Russell!

Want to arrange for me again?

dream!

In the afternoon, in the corridor outside the meditation room.

"Thank you Professor for your long-term care."

Sasaki knelt on the ground, bowed his head and saluted, "Please forgive me for not staying long."

Behind the paper door, an old voice coughed.

"Are you leaving now, Sasaki-kun?"

Sasaki did not speak, but lowered his head lower and closed his eyes guiltily, unable to repay the professor's kindness.

"Then go and don't worry about me, a bad old man. Isn't that what a so-called samurai is? He has to step on the battlefield." The old man behind the paper door slowly stood up and stared at the figure outside the door.

After a long silence, the old man said softly: "Of course kindness is important, but... I also hope that one day I can have a drink with Sasaki-kun again.

Just like in the story, after everything is over, you and I meet again under the cherry blossom tree, toast to drink, sing songs, and laugh without getting drunk. "

"It doesn't matter even if we can't make it in time or the cherry blossoms fail to bloom..."

Please come back safely.

The old man never said the last words.

I just straightened my clothes, propped up my decaying body and sat upright, saying goodbye to this friend I met by chance in the world of mortals: "Here you go, I hope you will take care of me."

Sasaki said no more, stood up and left.

Already, tears streaming down my face.

After seeing off Sasaki at the station, Huaishi returned home.

Still immersed in the sadness of parting.

Then, I saw the red letter on the table.

"Uncle Fang, what is this?"

He scratched his head, instinctively feeling that something was wrong.

"I don't know, it was just delivered by courier." Uncle Fang replied: "It doesn't feel like a good thing, why don't I throw it away for the young master?"

Huai Shi frowned, lowered his head, looked at the letter on the table carefully, and turned it around and around.

It was like looking at a bomb package.

There's something wrong with this thing!

As soon as he picked up the trustworthy letter, it disintegrated in his hands, revealing an iron piece the size of a business card, branded with the logo of the Kitchen Demon Competition Organizing Committee.

[Designated by Hell·Kitchen Demon]

The first line of big characters made the corners of Huai Shi's eyes twitch.

The air of that arrangement is back with a vengeance.

[Mr. Huaishi, according to the customer's special nomination, you have a chef showdown that will be held in Nara, Japan in half a month. I hope you can continue to promote the hell dining culture in the competition, achieve new successes, and set new highs.

——Hell Chef Competition Committee]

"..."

In the silence, Huai Shi's expression changed, as if on a palette.

Designated by the Kitchen Demon...

A designated task from the Hell Chef Organizing Committee.

Huai Shi took a deep breath, looked up to the sky and roared:

"Russell, you old bastard!!!!"

Ten minutes later, Huaishi finally finished her curse words, calmed down a little, held her chin, thought about it, and finally took out her mobile phone and called Satomi Kohaku.

As if he had been waiting for a long time, the call was quickly answered.

"Smelly sister, who told you to name me?" Huai Shi opened her mouth and asked unceremoniously.

Amber on the other end was quite calm and answered concisely.

"Big cousin."

Fine……

Is Chu Hongchen’s arrangement also on the way?

What kind of shameful deal did you two make behind my back?

Huai Shi snorted coldly, "Sorry, I won't go!"

The person on the other side was in a happy mood, as if smiling: "You owe me a favor, Huai Shi."

Huai Shi rolled her eyes immediately.

What she was talking about was the reminder when Huai Shi took Ai Qing away.

"You can't treat that kind of thing as a favor, right? You were defeated by me, okay, sister Amber, don't make any mistake."

"That's okay." Amber shrugged, "Xuanniao said that you also owe him a favor."

"..."

Huai Shi was speechless again.

You can rely on the former one, but you really can't rely on the latter one.

Who could have predicted that after he was knocked down by a shot of the reversal medicine, he couldn't control himself and advanced to Jianmu. He used the Eastern Xia pedigree as a hotel and jumped in and out repeatedly.

Qingdi even lent him Yudai Mountain for free!

If it were left on others, they would have died a long time ago.

Do you think Bai Lang Gou and Dan Qing Juan are a joke?

After a long silence, Huai Shi couldn't help but sigh: "I said, the Eastern Xia genealogy family has a great cause, so there is no need to focus on me, a sheep, right?"

"Who said I'm only watching you?"

Amber asked back, "Besides, even though I really don't want to call you, I have to admit that you have advantages that others don't have."

"Good-looking?" Huai Shi sneered, "Miss, I don't sell my body as an artist."

"Huai Shi, if I want to find a Cowherd, there are so many of them in the streets and alleys of Kyoto, why should I not find you a happy place?" Amber sighed and said, "Of course it's because you're cheap."

Huai Shi was stunned, "How cheap is it?"

"Seventy million." The number reported by Amber shocked him.

"Ah……"

Before Huaishi could squeeze out a sneer, she heard the additional unit behind Amber: "US dollars."

"...is this cheap?"

Huaishi's knees suddenly weakened and she couldn't believe it: "Do all of you Chinese people run money printing machines?"

“You’re kidding, how can a money printing machine make money as fast as the Chinese?”

Kohaku snorted disdainfully, "How much do you think the name of the Satomi family and the status of the head are worth? How much is the identity of the governor of the Satomi family? Guardian of the Anfang Kingdom? The equity of Tateyama Group..."

"Okay, stop talking, I know I'm a bumpkin!"

Huai Shi's expression twitched.

Although she gave a lot of money, Huai Shi still did not waver: "Miss Hubo, bumpkins also have backbone! Don't use money to humiliate me.

That’s it, then—”

Before I could say the word 'see', I heard a voice coming from the other side.

"Uji Treasure."

? ? ?

Huai Shi frowned: "Uzhi what? Do you guys who sell matcha have a special treasure house?"

"You know what I'm talking about, Huai Shi, don't act stupid."

Kohaku said coldly, "I'm talking about Byodo-in Temple in Kyoto, the treasure house of Yingzhou genealogy - Uji Treasures. Aren't you going to say goodbye? So be it."

"etc!"

Huai Shi raised her voice: "As a matcha lover, I want to hear two more sentences! Please tell me carefully, bro, I love hearing this!"

"..."

On the other end of the phone, Satomi Kohaku took a deep breath and resisted the urge to hack this guy to death over the phone.

“The Byodo-in Temple in Kyoto is one of the important bases of Yingzhou genealogy, and the Uji Treasures there are the source of many sacred mark miracles.

Among them, the most precious ones are the remains of four great monsters, which are comparable to the crystallization of the Philosopher's Stone. They are shared by all Chinese people, and in fact, each family is allocated different portions. "

Satomi Kohaku simply offered the price: "If I can become the master, then I can give you my share of the Satomi family."

Huai Shi swallowed and asked: "Want to popularize science, which are the four major ones?"

"Shuten Doji, one of the pinnacles of Yingzhou evil spirits, Otakemaru who was formed by divine depravity, Tamamo, the demon fox with the highest degree of distortion, and the remains of the third-generation Daitengu who had the highest achievement in Shugendo.

You can choose from them. Even if Satomi doesn’t have it, I will help you get it. "

When Satomi Kohaku said this, he changed the topic: "However, this is something I will give you extra, so your job will not be as simple and easy as before.

Likewise, I can't advance. Only by becoming the owner can I be qualified to enter. Therefore, I will only be rewarded if things are done. Let’s talk ugly things up front, you have to think carefully. "

"Oh, look what you said!"

Huai Shi's voice suddenly became soft and charming: "It's true that Hu Hui kissed you. We've become so familiar with each other. There's no reward for anything. If a good sister is in trouble, how can I still ignore it..."

"That's enough." The girl on the other end of the phone took a deep breath, "Please don't say anything like this again that makes me feel sick to my stomach."

"What a coincidence, I also have a bad stomach." Huai Shi sighed sympathetically, "The doctor said that you can just eat more soft food, but I'm afraid you don't have that condition."

"Sophora ——Poetry——"

There was a banging sound on the other end of the phone, as if the phone was about to be crushed.

"Okay, no need to say more, I'll be there next week!"

Huai Shi rubbed her hands together excitedly: "We brothers and sisters work together and can defeat gold. Come on, FIGHT! Victory belongs to you, dear Amber! Show your heart~"

collapse!

The phone was finally completely crushed.