Shen Mingluan and a classmate came with a smile on his face.

"I tasted three kinds of dietary meals." Shen Mingluan felt a little embarrassed, "I want to keep my stomach and come here to try the dietary meals you and several professors specially developed for this Winter Farming Festival."

"Professor Yun, the meal you developed on behalf of Lin Hai Academy should be very powerful!" Tian Xiaoyu said with a smile.

At the beginning, there were a lot of people queuing up in Linhai Academy, and then...and gradually there were fewer people.

Not that it's not delicious.

But the effect is too strong and cannot be held back.

"You girl can speak." Professor Yun smiled and said, "Come and try it. Bazhen Daguo Soup. If you can finish a bowl, you don't have to give me any suggestions. I will give you a delicacy badge."

"If you can drink two bowls, you will reward a thousand-year-old secret soul skill."

"If you can drink three bowls, you will be rewarded with ten two intermediate soul plant seeds."

Professor Yun pointed to the display sign next to the booth, and said rewards.

"The reward is so good?" Tian Xiaoyu said in surprise, "No wonder there are so many people here... Well, forget it, you don't have to think about it, there shouldn't be many people who can get it."

"You kids are weak and have poor physical fitness." Professor Yun smiled, "They all look strong and mighty, but they haven't really exercised well. Who will come first?"

Tian Xiaoyu was the first to come.

Professor Yun poured out one fifth of the big bowl of Bazhen Dapu soup.

Tian Xiaoyu took a sip, and within a few seconds, her face began to turn red, and drops of sweat appeared all over her body.

In less than thirty seconds, the whole person seemed to be steaming.

"No, no!" Tian Xiaoyu waved her hand, "This soup is too exaggerated! What are you making?"

She felt full of strength, but she felt like she was about to explode.

Professor Yun smiled mysteriously.

"I'll try it!" Kong Shijin walked out and smiled, "I only ate one dish, and now I'm five-quarters full. I want to try it!"

Professor Yun poured another fifth of it to him.

After drinking a small portion of Kong Shijin, he said in a muffled voice: "I'll get another portion."

"Yes, although your soul power level is not high, your physique is still OK." Professor Yun nodded and received another one.

After drinking, Kong Shijin couldn't hold on anymore and started bleeding from nose. She turned around and left and ran to practice.

The remaining students drank a little in turn.

Then I got numb and I hurried to practice after drinking.

The one who drank the most was the girl Yun Feimo, who drank about three-fifths.

Drink more than Cong Ji.

Very strong physique.

"The terrain on Yunjiangzhou is extremely high, and I have lived there for many years. My physique is indeed stronger than the children on our side."

Professor Yun nodded, "Mingluan, come and try it too."

Shen Mingluan nodded.

Professor Yun took a bowl directly to her.

"I'm afraid I can't finish drinking this." Shen Mingluan said embarrassedly, "Professor, you respect me so much!"

"Drink as much as you can."

Shen Mingluan held her face and slowly finished the bowl.

"No!" Shen Mingluan looked at the last sip and couldn't drink it.

"It's not bad!" Professor Yun smiled with satisfaction and gave Shen Mingluan a delicacy badge.

Shen Mingluan smiled.

At this time, a young man came over and said with a smile:

"Professor Yun, give me two bowls."

When Shen Mingluan saw it, she didn't recognize who it was.

"It's you boy." Professor Yun paused, "Okay, I want to see if your iron stomach can hold on to two bowls."

Hearing the word "Tiewei", Shen Mingluan remembered:

"You are Senior Brother Kong who graduated from our Linhai Academy, right? I heard that you founded a beast-raising club with a few classmates in Jiangdu!"

"You almost got the first place at last year's Delicious Conference."

"It's me." The young man smiled and said, "I have to come to the booth of Linhai Academy every year."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, I'll give you two bowls." Professor Yun waved his hand, "You only drank one and a half bowls of Babao Soup last year. This year's Bazhen Soup is even more powerful, so you are very confident."

The young man took two bowls, his body moved slightly, his soul power fluctuated slightly, and then he drank the two bowls of Bazhen Soup in one breath!

"Not bad." Professor Yun nodded, "I've become much stronger, and this year's Tyrant King shouldn't have run away."

The young man put down the bowl, his face turned slightly red, and he smiled humbly.
Chapter completed!