...What the hell is this?

When Jiang Yun saw Xia Kui's heart kitchenware, he couldn't help but show a puzzled expression.

After all, you can see the names of other people's hearts, all of them are domineering, and you don't have to look at the real thing. It feels cool when you hear the name.

For example, "Ice Soul Fish Intestine Blade", "Empress's Cauldron", "Free Spirit Wind", "Pure White Fire Sacrifice Altar", "Witch Alchemy Furnace" and so on.

These things feel very good at hearing them. If they are kitchen utensils, even if they are magical instruments and treasures, they will not feel any incongruity.

But everyone is fine, why is Xia Kui just pulling her hips? What is the pickled fish tank?

As the name suggests, a fish tank is a tank used to pickle fish, usually a large pot of porcelain used to pickle salted fish and other marinated foods.

So the kitchenware of other people's hearts is all kinds of serious kitchenware. When you come, you will be a big pickled vegetable jar? Is this too... too simple and unpretentious?

When he thought of the scene where he shouted "Come out! Pickle the fish tank" in the future, Jiang Yun couldn't help but reach out to cover his forehead, looking speechless and choking.

"Teacher Jiang Yun, do you feel anything uncomfortable?"

"No, I'm fine, thank you very much for the pickled fish tank."

Marinated fish tank? What does it mean?

After hearing Jiang Yun's inexplicable words, Xia Kui reached out and scratched the back of her neck, with four inexplicable words written on her face.

Forget it, let’s pickle fish tank. Since it can be used as a kitchenware for the heart, it means that it must have its special features.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yun sighed slightly, then stood up and prepared to walk out.

Now that the breakfast time is over, there is still a period of free time before Chinese food, which is the happy fishing time that Jiang Yun likes to hear.

Compared to finding a place to sleep, it is better to just go and experiment with the special effects of this new kitchen, which also gives Jiang Yun a foundation.

However, just before Jiang Yun left, Xia Kui quickly reminded: "Wait, Teacher Jiang Yun, are you ready for the cooking class this afternoon?"

Cooking class? Oh, by the way, it seems that this is still the case.

After Xia Kui reminded her, Jiang Yun realized that there was indeed his course today.

The chef of Bailu Women's College has always served as a cooking class tutor, and Jiang Yun has not taught students before.

For example, the fried cabbage meat that I taught to high school students last time in class has indeed received praise from many people.

But if Jiang Yun remembers correctly, the cooking class he is going to take this afternoon is a bit different from last time.

Because it was not Su Yuejian's group of high school students who came to class, but younger junior high school students.

That's right, junior high school students.

Speaking of these words, you should be able to think of who will be among the students who come to class.

Kamila, Dafftil and Sakura, these three little ones will definitely come to his class this afternoon... That is actually a bit troublesome.

After all, cooking classes are considered relatively dangerous in all the courses of ladies, and perhaps the level of danger is second only to equestrian classes.

No matter what, it is good. There are several things that are difficult to avoid when cooking, such as knives, fire, various sharp or blunt objects. These are dangerous goods that may cause damage.

Even those older students in high school must carefully teach during cooking classes, not to mention the cute and delicate little loli in junior high school.

Even when Jiang Yun was talking to the maids, he once said that some junior high school students were so scared that they cried loudly during cooking classes. Some were burned by fire, some were scratched by sharp objects, and some were thrown into the oil and put cold water into the fryer.

So the last chef was very careful when teaching junior high school students. He basically just taught them how to roast bread, cook sweet soup, etc.

However, this simple thing is meaningless to Jiang Yun, and it is not fun at all.

Well, what should I do? What should I do if the youngsters in junior high school do in cooking classes?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yun couldn't help but walk outside with his chin.

First of all, the recipes used for joint cooperation for junior high school should not be too complicated, otherwise you will not be able to make them. It is best not to use kitchen knives or hot fire. How can he teach them how to cook noodles?

Just as Jiang Yun was walking in the academy with some headaches, looking for inspiration while walking, he unexpectedly walked to a wide hill.

Standing at the top of the hill and looking into the distance, what you happen to see is a spectacular large equestrian field.

Jiang Yun must have known about the special courses such as "elephant class" in the Egret Women's College.

After all, riding a horse has been one of the entertainment activities that nobles like to watch since a long time ago, and it is also the worship of speed by humans.

As a young lady from a prominent family, if she doesn’t know how to ride a horse, it wouldn’t be a very decent thing to say it out loud. Therefore, the college has equestrian classes for training since junior high school.

At this time, looking down from the hillside, there were dozens of horses and dozens of students in the huge equestrian field.

Some of them are communicating with horses, some are riding on horses and walking slowly, while others let go of the reins and sprint around the field to sprint wildly.

To be honest, Jiang Yun has no special preference for horses, but he is a little interested in the knight uniforms worn by the students.

Equestrianism has been of noble origin since its birth, so it is very rigorous in dressing and speaking people's words, which is a special work.

Professional knight suits are a bit like tight casual suits. They are gentlemen's clothing evolved from hunting suits. They emphasize the unity of people and horses, and are majestic, showing the heroic posture of the rider.

The knight suits that the college prepares for students are a complete set of tuxedo, white shirt, white gloves, white tight breeches, high-mounted horse boots and top hats.

The young female students looked a bit heroic and cool when they put on this thing and rode on the horse.

It is very coincidental that today the students from junior high school were in the equestrian stadium, the group Jiang Yun was going to teach in the afternoon.

Perhaps because of the equestrian courses of junior high school students, the horses they ride are obviously smaller than the serious horse racing, which at most is like a small horse racing.

When Jiang Yun walked along the ramp towards the equestrian field, he even saw two familiar figures on the runway.

"Go! Come on! Tornado Charge!"

At the forefront, running on the straight runway at a storm of wind was a pony with a blue saddle.

The little knight riding a horse on it shouted loudly with a cheerful and familiar voice, while masturbating the reins in an extremely skillful posture.

"Can't lose! Hurricane Sound! Beyond her in the curve!"

Following closely behind was a pony with a red saddle, and a girl with silver hair was sitting steadily on the saddle.

While turning, she pulled the reins violently and turned around the opponent in front of her with a beautiful inner corner, leaving only a beautiful figure.

These two guys are Kamira and Dafftil? Their horse riding skills are so great?

Seeing Dafftier running to the first position while controlling the horse, Camilla swears and chases after him.
Chapter completed!