Chapter 320

Usually, at Suzhou-Hangzhou University, Wu Mang, Zhou Huayang, and Song Qi were deans.

Although they exuded an overwhelming sense of pressure, very few students had actually seen them fight.

Of course, from the fact that Zhou Yi himself was only level 22, yet could summon a hurricane tens of meters high using the Divine Storm skill,

the battle scenes of third-transformation professionals must be utterly terrifying.

As he thought this, Zhou Yi strolled around with Jiang Churan.

The floating mechanical island was huge; if they truly wanted to explore it all, even a full day wouldn't be enough.

Thus, when they had nearly finished wandering by five-thirty, the two found a restaurant for dinner.

"Boss, bring us one of every signature dish you have."

Upon entering the restaurant, Zhou Yi waved his hand with great boldness.

"Mr., all our dishes are made from demonic beast meat, carefully prepared by specialized chefs, each packed with immense energy.

Two of you only need three dishes to be full."

The waiter quickly reminded them.

He could tell both Zhou Yi and Jiang Churan were high-level professionals needing substantial energy replenishment.

But if we serve all the signature dishes, even a second-transformation professional couldn't finish them all!

"No problem, we can eat it all."

Jiang Churan smiled sweetly as well.

Her breathtaking figure made the male waiter blush slightly.

"Alright then, please wait a moment."

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Customers are gods; after failing to persuade them,

the young male waiter, no more than twenty-something, picked up the order slip and headed toward the kitchen.

He shook his head as he walked.

All the signature dishes—over thirty dishes total—how could two people possibly finish them?

"In the end, it'll just go to waste. But it's not my problem—I already warned them..."

Muttering to himself, he handed the order slip to the kitchen.

Like combat professionals, life-profession chefs could learn numerous culinary skills upon their first transformation.

Thus, although the kitchen contained only a few chefs at around level ten or so,

one delicious dish after another was soon delivered to Zhou Yi and Jiang Churan's table.

"So fragrant!"

Jiang Churan's eyes lit up.

Over the past few days, she had eaten plenty of Qingjing cuisine.

But this time, just smelling the aroma, she felt these dishes were extraordinary!

"Eat."

Zhou Yi smiled and picked up his chopsticks first.

The Frost Titan's bloodline power granted him formidable defense and boundless, surging magic, but also required him to consume vast amounts of energy daily.

Now, at mealtime, Zhou Yi let himself go completely.

Across from him, Jiang Churan, though female, possessed a succubus bloodline and ate just as voraciously.

Thus, under the stunned gaze of the male waiter,

in less than half an hour, the two cleared every dish from the table.

"Waiter, check, please."

"Thirty-three thousand Zhongxia coins total."

It was the same waiter; now, all doubt was gone, replaced only by reverence for the two.

After all, the energy contained in over thirty dishes was beyond what an ordinary professional could consume...

"Thirty-three thousand Zhongxia coins? That's pretty cheap."

For ordinary people, a meal costing thirty-three thousand Zhongxia coins would be unbearably painful.

But for Zhou Yi, it was nothing—he pulled out his phone and paid promptly,

then stood and left.

"Zhou Yi brother, will you still be in support role tomorrow?"

On the way,

Jiang Churan looked at Zhou Yi and asked softly.

Zhou Yi nodded and smiled: "It's Wu Mang's strategy. I'll only switch to damage-dealer role

when we face Qingjing University in three days."

None of the three top universities are easy opponents.

For example, the captain of Metropolis University they met today, Wei He—according to Zhou Yi's perception, his strength surpassed everyone else on the team.

Facing such a team, he certainly couldn't remain only a support.

"I see..."

Jiang Churan felt a bit disappointed.

As a support, Zhou Yi carrying the totem stone pillar was still dazzling, but she longed to see the Zhou Yi wielding the great axe, radiating an intensely sharp aura.

"But it's fine—only two more days..."

Jiang Churan quickly let go of her disappointment and followed Zhou Yi step by step, her long legs moving gracefully behind him...

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