I'm also trying to survive today [Western Fantasy]

Chapter 363 Attacking Julian

Early the next morning, Julian woke up early. After enjoying the food prepared by the cook, he was silent for a while, and finally dismissed the cook in a tactful and polite tone...

The chef's craftsmanship is not bad, at least the food she cooks is far from the dark cuisine, but hers is not bad and it just stays on the average level of this world. For Julian who is used to delicious food, it is too much. Tortured.

Now Julian is already used to all kinds of exquisite food. At the beginning, he took in a large number of goblins. These goblins settled down in the Gray Tower Territory and were quickly trained by Julian as qualified workers.

In addition to working in the workshop, these goblins have also found other professional proficiency. Nina’s younger brother Gino once learned cooking skills from the lord, and later he also successfully learned Julian’s cooking techniques. After that, he also developed Many delicacies based on Julian's culinary skills have been introduced, and they have flourished in the territory.

Later, Julian also opened a restaurant in the city of Monk, and the cooks in it were all taught by Gino. Since then, various seasonings named after Huita Collar began to enter the families of ordinary civilians.

Julian didn't cherish his own broom, he just planted these seasonings on a large scale one step ahead, and then let the caravan sell these seasonings all over the country, and even exported them overseas.

There is not much in the Huita Territory, but a lot of land. Those open spaces that have been left unused for many years have been reclaimed into grain fields under the development of countless leaders.More and more people are pouring into the Gray Tower Territory. From the perspective of land area and population, the Gray Tower Territory is already comparable to the relatively prosperous Earldom.

Cough cough, it's far away, in short, ever since he got used to the cuisine of Huitaling, Julian couldn't tolerate such bland dishes.

Fortunately, the cook's employer is the college, and he only has the right to use it. Even if he doesn't need the cook, the other party will not be unemployed.

After Julian fired the cook, the servants in the villa were a little anxious for a while. Even if being fired by Julian would not cause them to lose their jobs, working in the villa is obviously much easier than working in other places, and they can The students who live in a detached villa will definitely be powerful in the future. As servants, as long as the master leaks a little bit through the fingers, it is enough to be worth their salary for several months or even years, and no one wants to leave.

The servants hadn't eaten breakfast yet, Julian looked at the food the cook had prepared for him, and with a wave of his hand, he gave all the food to the servants.

The servants' eyes widened suddenly. It was breakfast prepared for the master. There was a lot of meat in the broth. In the kitchen, except for the cook who had the chance to taste some leftover meat, the servants had no chance to eat it.

"Thank you, master, for the reward." The servants were all smiling, who wouldn't like such a generous master?

They carefully shared these delicacies, no one dared to compete in front of Julian, and the atmosphere at the table was very harmonious.

Seeing that they were already eating, Julian simply took out the semi-finished product that he had prepared in the past from the space ring, put the soaked rice in the pot, and spread a layer of sausage, emerald green beans and soft corn kernels on top. They were also sprinkled in, and after covering the lid and igniting the fire, it didn't take long for the pot to emit a sweet smell.

The servants shared broth and bread, but the supposedly fragrant broth was tasteless against the pot of food.

They chewed the meat, their noses twitched uncontrollably, and almost everyone couldn't help casting curious glances at the rice cooker.

One of the younger male servants couldn't help swallowing, and the loud grunt made the male servant bow his head in shame.

Julian was immediately amused and asked, "Want to eat?"

The rest of the servants looked at each other, but no one dared to speak.

They didn't dare to act too casually before they found out the character of the new host.

On the other hand, the young manservant was probably a newborn calf, completely ignoring the middle-aged manservant's stern gaze, and nodded vigorously: "It smells so good, I've never smelled such a scent in my life."

"Okay, I do a lot of work, and I will share some with you later." Julian's personality has always been approachable, and he can't change the class system in this world, but he himself only treats these servants as hired employees, and he has no high airs .

"Thank you master!" The young manservant immediately thanked him with bright eyes.

The middle-aged manservant had an expression on his face that he couldn't bear to look directly at, as if he wanted to stuff this brat back into the furnace and remake it.

The rest of the people looked at each other and thanked Julian one after another. They were secretly relieved. From this incident, it can be seen that the new owner should not have a particularly strict personality. They just need to be careful in serving them. , there should be no danger.

Julian simply stewed a pot of sausage rice, and it was done very quickly. After it was done, he shared half of it with the servants, and the rest was enough for him.

The young male servant was holding the rice bowl and chomped down on the sweetness. He didn't even have time to say words of praise, he was busy stuffing it into his mouth.

The rest of the servants were also looking forward to the sausage meal for a long time, and immediately started eating after getting their share. After taking a bite, everyone speeded up unanimously, as if they hadn't eaten in a few lifetimes.

"It's delicious! It's delicious!" The young manservant cried as he ate.

Julian couldn't laugh or cry because of him, you can eat as long as you want, why cry... As for this?

The young male servant suddenly stopped in the middle of his meal, looked at Julian nervously, with tears in his eyes: "Master, can I... can I take the rest of the meal home? I want my mother to taste it too." Have a taste."

Julian sighed slightly in his heart, and said softly: "Eat it all, I will make another pot in the evening, each of you has a share, you can take it home and share it with your family."

Julian is not a revolutionary, and he can't change the deep-rooted classes in this world. What's more, in this world with magic and blood energy, reform may not be a good thing.

He can only try his best to make these civilians live better within the scope of his power, and there will be nothing more.

"Thank you master for your generosity." The servants, headed by the middle-aged manservant, quickly thanked Julian.They all had joyful smiles on their faces, and they were very grateful that they could meet such a kind and generous master.

At the same time, they couldn't help but light a candle for that unlucky cook. It's not because you didn't work hard, it's because the master's own cooking skills are so good.Even if they have a good relationship with the cook, they can't ask the master to keep the cook without conscience.

These servants all swear in their hearts that they must take good care of the new master. It would be even better if they have the opportunity to become his servants. Do your job well.

Julian didn't know that his unintentional actions had successfully won the hearts of these servants, and in the near future, great power would erupt.

After eating and drinking, the servants quickly entered the state under the leadership of the middle-aged male servant, and showed Julian how an excellent servant works.

Julian was very satisfied with this, and it was just right that he didn't have to worry about the things in the villa. In addition to attending classes, he had to go to the teacher's place to light a fire to hone his skills every day.

The courses arranged by Harlan College are very loose, and even many professors don't care whether you come to class or not, as long as the final grades are qualified.

Of course, in contrast, if you fail the exam, the ruthless professor will not give you a chance to make up the exam. You can only stay in the next year and take classes with the freshmen of the lower grades. If you fail the same subject for two consecutive years, then Sorry, the withdrawal notice is waving at you.

To put it simply, Harlan College is a college with wide entry and strict exit—although his wide entry threshold is high enough for many people.

But for Julian, these are not problems. With his strength, he can even crush most of the professors in the academy.It's just that the main purpose of his coming here is to supplement the basics, and naturally he will not give up those subjects, so he has not missed every class, and when he has time, he will go to other senior classes to attend.

From nine o'clock in the morning to five o'clock in the evening, Julian studied in various classes all day long, and many people who did not know him before did now.

Especially some students who hovered on the passing line every time they took the exam, looked at him with eyes filled with admiration.

Talent is not scary, but the scary thing is that people with better talent than you work harder than you!

After the last class ended, Julian didn't have time to greet his classmates. After a brief chat, he hurried towards Blake's mage tower.

The students in the same class did not think that he was arrogant and indifferent to others. Everyone knew that Julian had been accepted as a disciple by Principal Blake, and Principal Blake was well known for his strictness towards students, especially those who had enjoyed his storm. The roaring students looked at him not only without envy, but with sympathy.

"Teacher, here I come." Julian knocked on the door of the Mage Tower.

The door opened silently, and after Julian walked in, he saw the teacher squatting beside the strange machine in a daze.

"Coming?" Blake glanced at him slowly, motioned him to go to the stove to light the fire with his eyes, and then turned his attention back to the machine.

Julian didn't know the machine, and didn't know what the teacher was studying, so he didn't make a sound, and ran to the stove honestly, pulled out a crooked branch, and stuffed it into the stove.

Originally, he thought that lighting a fire was a very simple matter, but when he searched all around but couldn't find anything like flint and steel, he vaguely noticed something was wrong.

He looked at the teacher who was still staring at the machine in a daze, and tentatively took out a lighter-like tool from the space ring, but when he took out the talent, it was smashed into ashes by a miniature lightning.

Julian: ...

understood!Can only be lit with magic.

He silently released his poor little flame, and moved closer to the branch, but he didn't expect that the branch that was supposed to burn smoothly would suddenly go out when it reached a certain part.

Julian:?

Why is it swollen?

He tore off the burnt black section and lit another section, but it still extinguished itself after missing a section.

Julian:? ? ?

He suddenly became interested. This time, he relaxed after re-igniting, but continued to maintain the output of magic power. In his perception, he could feel that this kind of flame would consume magic power when burning on the curved branches. The branch itself is rich in magic power, but without his magic power support, it will be easily exhausted.

On the surface, it looks like a twig that burns for a while and then goes out.

interesting!

The corner of Julian's mouth curled up, vaguely realizing the meaning of what the teacher asked him to do. He took another branch and started the journey of trying again.

Owen Diary:

When I got back to church, I always felt like I had forgotten something. I didn’t remember until I saw that unlucky kid. I forgot to send this little guy to college.

Fortunately, there is still time to send it back. As for not participating in the freshman assessment... don't worry, the worst thing is that the living conditions are a bit poor, and a big man doesn't care about these.

(Wally: ...No, I don't care! The food is so bad! QAQ)

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朱利安要开启学霸模式了！感谢在2020-03-0621:49:48~2020-03-0714:55:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 black heart and white lotus;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 Turtle Tracks; 1 Cold Night Dragon;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of little snake;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!