Dragon Clan: Little Dragon Man Changes Job to Food Hunter

Chapter 80: Legendary Old Man's Confrontation
Caesar waved his hand: "Very good, lead everyone to clean up the battlefield. The enemy has heavy firepower at the level of a single soldier."

"Be careful of counterattacks, so before you drag those guys out, each of you should get a Frigga bullet. Don't tell me you didn't even get a Frigga bullet before you came out."

The student union ministers saluted in unison.

"Yes, boss."

Lu Zao came over and said, "I think we should ask them to change the word Boss to Your Majesty. It will sound more pleasing to the ear."

Caesar laughed: "Old Lu, are you going to be my chief logistics officer, or the head of the imperial kitchen?"

Lu Zao's mouth twitched: "I'm sorry, but would you like to guess what I was responsible for in the Food Club back then?"

Caesar suddenly realized: "What Chu Zihang said about you being the source of darkness is absolutely true. Is it you who supports such a huge food club?"

"What does Sanhu do? A super fighter who is responsible for eating?"

Lu Zao was silent for a moment.

In a sense, there is nothing wrong with what Caesar said.

Even without me, the Gourmet Club still has a head chef and a chief chef, and even Stajiu, the second strongest person in the Gourmet Club in terms of real strength, is responsible for taking care of the club's affairs.

In addition, there is Alfaro, the gourmet waiter, or more like a combination of a messenger eunuch and a royal guard.

Lu Zao recalled it and found that there was nothing wrong with this description.

It seems that Alfaro was indeed being used by me as the chief steward of the palace.
And Sanhu is indeed the nuclear deterrent that keeps eating.

Lu Zao tried to be tough: "That's not the case. After all, you know my style of doing things. If I rely on myself alone, the Gourmet Club cannot be established."

"In addition to being able to intimidate some guys with force, Sanhu's personal charm also attracted some people to join the Food Club. At least I definitely can't do this."

"After all, you know, my buddy's skill pool doesn't look like that of a leader."

After all, Sanhu is his partner, so it is impossible for him to give Caesar and the others the impression that "Sanhu is always eating."

What’s the difference between this and “XX is on his way on horseback”? This impression can easily go in a negative direction.

Regarding the image of his partner, Lu Zao felt that he still had to save Sanhu's reputation.

Caesar expressed his understanding. After all, leadership temperament is something that is hard to explain and indeed very mysterious. It is a bit like the domineering aura that Lu Mingfei would talk about when he complained.

There were people in the student union who wanted to challenge him at first, but after being convinced, they all became his most loyal subordinates.

"Caesar, Lu Zao."

Professor Masashi Toyama came over with a portable medical kit and a cell phone.

"The principal wants to speak to you."

Lu Zao took the phone and asked, "Hello, Principal?"

The corners of Angers' mouth are harder to suppress than AK.

"Hello, Lu Zao, this should be our first phone call."

"You did a great job this time. If you are free, I would like to invite you to the principal's office for tea."

"There is top-quality Da Hong Pao from your hometown. I believe you will like it."

Lu Zao's eyes lit up. How could he forget about this top-grade tea!
Apart from things like Deadpool that are already related to the "world", if regular top-quality ingredients can be transplanted to the Gourmet Club, perhaps non-toxic delicacies can be cultivated!
"Principal, can you convince the people over there to transplant one to the college?"

Ange: ".Well, the relevant departments in your hometown probably won't agree to this proposal. After all, theoretically those old tea trees are rarer than giant pandas." Not to mention picking, maintenance personnel who can get close to the old tea trees cannot have any chemical smell on their bodies, such as shower gel and perfume.

If this application were to be made public, it would be strange if the Eastern side did not regard it as a diplomatic provocation.

Lu Zao nodded repeatedly: "What about the giant panda? That should be no problem, right?"

If possible, he would go to IGO and the Food Gang to ask where there are other Prajna Pandas, and bring one back so that he can train the giant panda into a capable and combative iron-eating beast.

Giant pandas are only docile and well-behaved when they are raised in captivity, but they are serious beasts when released into the wild.

My Word Spirit is already the third ancestor, so it makes sense that I can cultivate an iron-eating beast, right?

Angers suddenly felt tired: "I will ask those wealthy families to find a solution at the school board meeting. As long as the conditions are favorable, there shouldn't be any problem renting them out for a period of time."

If the conversation went on, he was afraid that Lu Zao would say something like “Principal, I think the Easter Island statues are pretty nice. Can you give them to me?”

He knew that Orientals had always had a hobby of presenting heads to the emperor, and the greater the merit of the head, the better.

For modern people, presenting one's head in front of the emperor has become going on stage to receive the award during a staff meeting when the leader is present, so that the leader will remember that you exist.

But for Lu Zao.
I guess this guy is not going to carry a bunch of good stuff back to present to Qin Shi Huang.

"Let's get back to the topic. What problems do you have with the Deadpool you brought back this time?"

Lu Zao nodded: "Yes, it is most likely a hybrid that failed to evolve, but the direction and logic of its evolutionary ability are unknown."

Ange smiled and said, "It's okay, the vice-principal will take over this part. You did a great job."

"I look forward to your performance on the free day. This free day does not restrict the words of the spirit. All the repair costs will be paid by the Gattuso family's school directors. Come on."

Lu Zao, Caesar:?

This time, the freedom day does not restrict the words and spirits?
Is the maintenance fee sponsored by the family?
Damn it, take off!
Work hard!
Ange put down his phone and looked at the old cowboy across the table with a relaxed expression.

Even though his left hand was holding a cigar on the table, Ange's right hand was still playing with his folding knife.

He believed that his old friend opposite him must also be holding his alchemical revolver in his hand.

Henkel came to him for both a discussion and a negotiation. Both parties who could sit at the negotiating table must have similar firepower.

"Han Gao, we conducted research behind the back of our allies and something went wrong. How do you think we should be paid for this?"

"Hey, could it be that the research of the academy and the secret party will also tell us, our allies?"

Han Gao smiled slightly and said, "Don't keep me in suspense, Ange. What do you want to say?"

Ange: “What are you doing?”

Henkel leaned back in his chair. “Old friend, don’t tell me the academy has no reaction to this.”

“God created this world and left us with countless problems, and even worse, he made all the solutions vague, just like the knowledge of management.”

"And now, it seems that God has shown mercy, or an angel has secretly lifted a corner of the aurora that is covering the answer."

Han Gao laughed and said, "But for an old slut like you, it should be that the goddess lifted the hem of her skirt with her fingertips, giving you the opportunity to peek at her beauty."

The end of the cigar was burning, and Angers just looked at Henkel until the room became filled with smoke. The smoke dancing in the air and the two silent people seemed like a picture of a negotiation.

"How much do you know about evolution?"

(End of this chapter)