The Soldier King Becomes a Useless Little Girl-Chapter 809 - 807: Crisis at the Bun Shop

This means that nearly forty percent of the buns sold by Chu’s Restaurant this morning were made by Xin Lin.

One would think she should have received hundreds of Heaven-defying Value satisfaction ratings.

But there were only a little over twenty points.

This definitely means there was some issue with Chu’s Restaurant.

Xin Lin was preoccupied with the matter of Chu’s Restaurant and naturally couldn’t focus well on Gathering Spirit.

Seeing Xin Lin unusually not retorting, Mu Chen found it strange.

He glanced at Xin Lin.

"Don’t think that since you’ve become a three-star Spirit Chef, you can neglect your academic duties. A chef is a chef, no matter how you say it, it’s hard to compare with a true cultivator. If you keep going like this, I’ll go straight to Emperor Longteng and help resign your position as head chef." 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

The fact that Xin Lin was conferred as a three-star Spirit Chef was known among the supervisors at Qingtian Academy.

Opinions were divided among the supervisors into two factions over this.

One faction believes that being a Spirit Chef is a good career, and if one has the talent and cultivates diligently, it’s feasible to become a master Spirit Chef.

The other faction considers a chef a low-grade profession, and only students who can’t break through the Xuan Transformation Realm or become Great Spirit Masters would switch careers to become Spirit Chefs.

Xin Lin, due to not having complete Five Meridians, changed careers to be a Spirit Chef, which is basically not doing her proper duty.

A student is a student, and during the time at the Academy, shouldn’t be moonlighting as a Spirit Chef.

Mu Chen neither agrees nor disagrees with these viewpoints.

But Mu Chen was quite annoyed that Xin Lin was neglecting her cultivation.

Finally, under the stimulus of Xin Lin, the students of Shaking Light Class started working hard on their cultivation, but now Xin Lin, the leader, was starting to slack off.

"Master Mu, don’t worry, being a Spirit Chef is only my side job. After completing this Spiritual Banquet, I will resign from the head chef position. But today, I need to take a leave of absence."

Xin Lin thought for a moment but still felt uneasy and decided to go to Chu’s Restaurant to see what exactly was going on.

After saying that, Xin Lin turned and walked away.

"Deduct your own performance points."

"You!"

Master Mu looked frustrated.

He calculated Xin Lin’s personal performance and gave a light exclamation.

"Who would have thought, this little rascal, despite all her mischief, actually has quite high personal performance. She ranks in the top three of the entire Spirit Institute. At this rate, she has a chance to participate in the inter-academy competitions. I must grab her next time and get her to focus on cultivation and preferably get her to undertake an Academy task, can’t disgrace our Shaking Light Class."

Last time, Xin Lin won 500 Academy Performance Value, and according to the rewards, she could earn a 20% reward, which is 100 Performance Points, converted into triple personal performance, is 300 points. She took some leave last time, which deducted some, but she previously treated Chen Gang and others, earning some rewards again. Calculating all these, she left with almost 300 performance points.

Additionally, due to errors made by Tuoba, Chen You, and other leaders this year, Xin Lin’s personal performance shot up, entering the top three in the Spirit Institute and the top ten of the entire Academy.

Xin Lin didn’t have much concept about personal performance and didn’t realize that her performance value could provide her more cultivation resources.

She left Qingtian Academy and headed straight to Chu’s Restaurant.

As soon as she reached the familiar entrance of Chu’s Restaurant, she saw Ma Jingtian and others dejectedly guarding baskets of unsold Ultimate Lingxiu Buns.

"Little Boss, I was just about to find you, really useless of us, the buns... failed to sell."

Ma Jingtian looked frustrated, not daring to meet Xin Lin’s gaze.

After inquiring, Xin Lin found out that this morning, the people coming to Chu’s Restaurant to buy buns were few and far between.