Luckin Coffee, What the Heck Is That?

Not long after, Tang Ya pulled Beibei to his feet and said their goodbyes, using afternoon classes as the reason to leave outright.

As outer court disciples of Shrek Academy, staying in the inner court still made them feel far too out of place.

Any senior they casually ran into by the roadside had at least the cultivation of a Soul King.

People more talented than you were working even harder than you. How was Tang Ya supposed to take that?

Especially when her talent had never been anything special to begin with. The reason she had been able to enter Shrek Academy was, to some extent, because of the relationship between the Tang Sect and Shrek Academy.

After the two young friends left, Ye Tian turned his gaze to his nephew, who was busy shoveling rice into his mouth.

Though Bai Ran could not eat meat soup made from Ten-Thousand-Year Earth Dragon Meat, getting the other chefs in the cafeteria to make a couple of simple side dishes was still no problem.

The rice in particular had been condensed from soul power by a rank-fifty food-type soul master. Eating it not only replenished soul power, but for a growing child, it could even help increase physical strength.

Of course, eating it once or twice definitely would not do. At the very least, one would have to eat it continuously for several years before it had any effect.

"Big nephew, what martial soul did you awaken?"

In the end, this was something Ye Tian still had to face. Moreover, he had to raise this nephew of his into an extremely powerful soul master. Ideally, when Bai Ran went to pay respects to his parents in the future, he would be able to bring along the head of a Titled Douluo-level evil soul master. That could be considered enough to let his sister and brother-in-law rest in peace.

"Uncle, aren't you going to ask about my innate soul power?"

"All right, all right. Then what rank is our Ranran's innate soul power?"

Ye Tian was a little curious. From his nephew's tone, could it be innate rank-nine soul power?

As for innate full soul power, Ye Tian had never really considered it. After all, Bai Ran had been born with deficiencies. Even though Ye Tian had helped make up for many of them, his body was ultimately still lacking, making it impossible for him to reach the perfect state of innate rank ten.

"I was just one step away from innate full soul power. The Shrek teacher in charge of the awakening said I had innate rank 9.9 soul power."

"Innate rank 9.9 soul power?"

For a moment, Ye Tian was rather speechless.

If you said there was a difference between the two, then yes, the difference really was quite large. After all, without reaching rank-ten soul power, one could not absorb a soul ring.

But a difference of 0.1 rank in soul power? After this kid finished this meal and had a nice, beautiful sleep tonight, he would probably reach rank ten by the next day.

"My nephew is amazing. So what martial soul did you actually awaken?"

"Don't worry. Release your martial soul right here. The materials used to build the cafeteria are all of the highest quality. Even inner court disciples would have a hard time damaging it if they fought, let alone a kid like you who just awakened his martial soul."

Ye Tian: Even if you really break something, your uncle has the money to pay for it.

"Luckin Coffee."

"Luckin Coffee? What the heck is that?"

Could it be a child's nonsense?

"Nephew, don't joke around with your uncle. How about this—summon your martial soul and let me take a look."

No sooner had Ye Tian finished speaking

than a cup of Luckin Iced Americano suddenly appeared in Bai Ran's right hand.

"Uncle, want a cup of coffee?"

"Hm? You little brat, where did you buy that black potion? Stop teasing your uncle."

Because Bai Ran wore a spatial ring on his finger that his parents had left him, Ye Tian subconsciously assumed that this cup had been taken out of a storage soul tool.

"This is my martial soul, Uncle."

"If nothing unexpected happens, then just like you, Uncle, I'm a food-type soul master."

The moment he heard the words "food-type soul master," Ye Tian felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

What kind of joke was this?

His sister and brother-in-law had both possessed top-tier beast martial souls, and one had been a control-type soul master while the other had been an assault-type soul master.

Even if the martial soul mutated, it should not have mutated into a food-type martial soul.

No, actually, there was another possibility. The inherited martial soul of their Ye family line was a food-type martial soul, and his sister's martial soul, the Extreme Cold Ice Bird, had been a mutation of that inherited martial soul.

His nephew had awakened a food-type martial soul. In a certain sense, did that not mean the Ye family's genes were even stronger?

At that thought, Ye Tian's newly furrowed brow immediately relaxed again.

"A beverage-type food martial soul. That's rather rare."

Ye Tian took the Luckin Iced Americano his nephew handed over and began examining the drink.

Food-type martial souls were mainly things meant to be eaten, such as all kinds of ingredients one could buy on the market. The rarer the ingredient, the higher the quality of the food-type martial soul. For example, among the first generation Shrek's Seven Monsters, the Food God Oscar's martial soul was sausage, a type of meat, which counted as an extremely high-quality food-type martial soul.

Aside from that, there were also some special existences among food-type martial souls. For instance, Ye Tian's own martial soul was a set of "Golden Kitchenware."

It could likewise be considered a mutated martial soul of the Ye family's inherited martial soul.

Although by martial soul classification, Ye Tian's Golden Kitchenware martial soul belonged to the category of tool martial souls, none of the many soul skills he had obtained could bring him combat power. All of them enhanced his cooking techniques.

And because his martial soul could not directly condense corresponding ingredients and could only process ingredients, his storage soul tool was usually packed full of large quantities of ingredients, just in case.