Chapter 1 Chen Yuan Wants You to Send the Chicken?

That sentence stunned Lao Mo.

A student asking the principal to send a chicken?!

"I'm sorry, Principal He…" Lao Mo apologized nervously, "He didn't mean anything by it."

Wait, this kid asked the principal to deliver a chicken, but where did he run off to?

"It's nothing, I happened to be nearby, so I just brought it over," He Hongtao said, not really caring, and told Lao Mo not to be so nervous.

"Thank you, Principal! We're just a little short on meat…" Zhou Fu said, but looking at the bloody mess, which would have to be censored on TV, she was a little afraid to reach out.

"Give it to me, Principal He." Seeing this, Lao Mo quickly took it.

"Okay, I'm leaving then." He Hongtao handed the chicken to Lao Mo, then left happily.

"Goodbye, Principal He." Lao Mo nodded and watched him leave.

Then, everyone started to gather around, studying the kun.

Tang Jian pulled up a video for Zhou Fu and the others to watch, explaining, "Chen Yuan seems to have caught three chickens and became famous in one battle."

"Amazing." Tang Siwen looked very impressed and praised sincerely.

"Where did the other chickens go?" a student asked, puzzled.

"Given away, duh," Zhou Yu pointed out.

Then, there was a burst of sly laughter.

And everyone stared at Lao Mo.

Teacher, your student is dating, are you going to do anything about it!

Heh.

If you could date someone from the Fourth High Experimental Class, I wouldn't say a word.

"Go back and cook, or you'll starve at noon."

After dismissing the others, Lao Mo carried the chicken to Zhou Fu and the others' stove. "I'll help you process it, you guys do the rest."

"Okay~"

He Sijiao agreed happily.

Then, a group of girls gathered around Lao Mo, watching the man who could cook seriously processing the chicken, with expressions of admiration…

A reliable, handsome guy like Chen Yuan, with a bit of playfulness, is indeed very attractive and makes people's hearts flutter.

And a steady, serious, but also warm-hearted man like Lao Mo, who can cook, is also quite handsome…

"We're having chicken today?"

At this moment, Shirley Liu, holding potato chips, came over with a look of anticipation.

Everyone looked at this unreliable, lazy teacher, and after comparing, they felt that Lao Mo was simply invincible.

"…"

Shirley Liu's potato chips didn't taste as good anymore. Looking at the students, she said, "Is it my imagination? You all seemed to be showing disappointment towards the teacher just now…"

………

Chen Yuan was carrying a chicken, returning from the Fourth High.

During this time, many people looked at him.

But strangely, the energy didn't increase much.

Even if everyone was watching, it wasn't enough to accumulate, and it would even drop.

Could it be that it has to be a highlight moment to absorb their energy and turn it into a thirty-some-second ultimate move?

Chen Yuan fell into thought.

It seemed that was the case.

Then it meant that announcing something in front of everyone might not complete the progress bar, because that was just ordinary attention.

And based on Superpower's personality, this ultimate move should be an enhancement of something.

So, for the time being, he would call his ability 'Super Chicken Catcher'.

If he did something else and filled the progress bar, he would accumulate other ultimate moves.

Like Super Answering, Super Basketball, Super Cat's Cradle, Super Cooking.

Okay.

He would try it later.

Chen Yuan prepared to explore other ways to play. At this moment, he had already arrived at Class Fifteen.

Many people turned their attention over.

At this time, he also saw Cheng Haiying and the others.

So, Chen Yuan walked over with the chicken.

"Ah, chicken!"

"It's a chicken Chen Yuan caught."

"What, is he going to give it to our class?"

Class Fifteen could be said to be Chen Yuan's second hometown, because he had played in a basketball game for this class before, so everyone knew him and felt quite close to him.

After all, he was quite handsome.

"Hello, Cheng Haiying," Chen Yuan greeted.

"…" Cheng Haiying, who was adding firewood, was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Chen Yuan, "Hello."

At this time, her clean face had streaks of black charcoal ash, forming a natural contrast with her serious face.

Would anyone tell her that she looked a little cute like this…

"Yi, Chen Yuan~" 47, who was cooking, came over, looking at the chicken in his hand, and teasingly said with a smile, "Is that for us?"

"Here, it's for you."

Chen Yuan handed the chicken to 47.

Instantly, there was a burst of jeering.

"…" 47 was also stunned, "Ah? Really giving it to me?"

Could it be that Chen Yuan really had less-than-honorable intentions towards someone else's girlfriend, as Li Yuanchen said?

"Just kidding, it's for Li Wei," Chen Yuan said unhurriedly.

And Li Wei, who had come because of Chen Yuan and was cautiously looking over, instantly became the focus of everyone's attention.

The jeering rose again.

Wait, what about your 'oh' market? (a play on words implying a group of people is overly excited)

"Why are you giving Li Wei a chicken?" 47 asked, puzzled.

If he was giving it to someone, giving it to her would be more reasonable than giving it to Li Wei, right?

After all, Li Wei didn't have a boyfriend.

"Yeah, Chen Yuan, doesn't your group need it…" Li Wei walked over and said weakly.

"Our group has one."

"What about Xia Xinyu's group?" 47 asked.

"They have one too."

"How many chickens did you catch…" Cheng Haiying was quite shocked.

"I was thinking of coming over here to freeload some food later, can this chicken be my entry fee?" Chen Yuan changed his wording.

After looking at each other, everyone felt that it was no problem. Finally, 47 said, "No problem, with this chicken, you're a major shareholder."

Li Wei originally wanted to bring it up later, but Chen Yuan's initiative at this time made her feel at ease.

After all, she would also feel embarrassed.

"But why do you want to freeload our food?" 47 thought for a moment, then teasingly said, "Did you ask your girlfriend for permission to eat with the beauties?"

"It's just a chicken, if you don't want it, I'll give it to someone else, why are there so many questions?"

"No, no, no, we want it," 47 quickly waved her hand, not daring to offend him.

So, Chen Yuan prepared to throw the chicken here and leave.

At this time, all the girls stood behind him, and two of them gently grabbed his arm.

"Ah! Don't put it down, this chicken looks scary."

"Since you've already given it to us, then help us kill it."

"Not kill, just help us end its life…" Li Wei also looked at Chen Yuan nervously, a little scared.

Helpless, Chen Yuan could only take the knife and directly kill the chicken, then throw it into the basin and hand it over to the girls to process.

Sigh, walking through Class Fifteen was like going to a women's kingdom, he was covered in the scent of girls.

Eighty percent of the class was girls, and one beautiful woman after another, how did the boys in this class survive?

He really felt sorry for them, unable to experience the purest joy of boys.

Just like that, Chen Yuan returned to Class Eighteen and saw his dear friends.

There were too many guys, couldn't there be a few beauties?

"Is there anything I need to do?" Chen Yuan asked.

However, as soon as he spoke, Zhou Yu and Tang Jian came over. Tang Jian directly stared and said, "You caught three chickens, but our group only has one here. The numbers don't add up, right?"

"Giving my wife some nutrition, what's it to you?"

Chen Yuan said with confidence.

"Forgot your bros after getting a wife, sigh," Zhou Fu sighed.

"Did both chickens go to nourish your wife's body?" Tang Jian showed a suspicious look.

Instantly, Chen Yuan became nervous.

"One chicken went to nourish your wife's body, what about the other one?" Tang Jian pressed closer, his eyes becoming sharper, "Which other wife did the other one go to?"

"…"

Chen Yuan's legs began to tremble from the questioning.

Tang Jiwei, stop asking, please stop interrogating me!

"You wouldn't really do something so stupid as to use a chicken to hit on girls, would you?" He Sijiao looked incredulous, and pulled Zhou Yu behind her, meaning don't hang out with this kind of person, you'll learn bad habits.

"What are you talking about, the research trip leaders said that each person could only catch two, so they forced me to release one, otherwise wouldn't I have brought them all back?" Chen Yuan said righteously, and even used his eyes to tell the boys not to mess with him.

Seeing him speak with righteousness, everyone didn't pursue the matter anymore.

So, they started to cook faster.

But it had to be said, everyone was really bad at it.

Basically, they were following the recipes step by step.

But fortunately, Lao Mo helped everyone and provided guidance throughout the process.

Finally, at twelve thirty, the communal meal was ready.

And the school leaders, one by one, came over with bowls, very abstractly, to taste the food.

"Yo, let me see your skills."

Director Huang, seeing Chen Yuan, took the initiative to be the first to taste.

So, everyone put a little bit of each dish into his bowl.

Then, he happily tasted it.

After tasting it, his smile froze slightly.

Nothing else.

It just didn't taste good.

"Teacher, can we represent Eleventh High in the Cooking God Competition?" Zhou Fu asked with a look of anticipation.

Tang Siwen next to her also looked up at him with a look of anticipation.

"…" Director Huang paused for a moment, then said, "Um, very likely."

Then, the leaders left to start grading the next class.

"What does that mean, we're not good enough?" Zhou Fu asked Chen Yuan, not quite convinced.

"Not sure… but I think there should be a chance."

Chen Yuan felt that sending Zhou Fu's group to fight monsters like Xia Xinyu would indeed be a disgrace to the school.

"Don't think about it, sit down and eat, I'm hungry," He Sijiao said.

So, everyone started to eat.

Tang Siwen also poured cola for everyone.

"Um, you guys eat, my stomach isn't feeling well, I'm going to the bathroom."

After eating a few bites, Chen Yuan took the initiative to suggest it.

And everyone didn't care, so he left.

Everyone must really be hungry…

To be able to eat this level with relish.

Perhaps it was because they made it themselves, there was a bit of a filter.