MTL - The Moon In My Arms-Chapter 78 glowing potato shelf

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  Chapter 78 The Glowing Potato Shelf

  The breeze blew on the girl's face, and under the sun, the girl's eyes were full of bright light.

   Zhao Yuchuan was lost for a while: "You are right, no matter what field you are in, you can shine... Let's share with the little junior sister! Let's work together as agronomists!"

  Qi Yue nodded: "Well, let's work together!"

  This year's potatoes have just been planted and are not yet ripe. Zhao Yuchuan helped Qiyue go to the warehouse to move some potatoes from last year's harvest.

   Then, Qi Yue took out her old friend "baked potato rack" and started to bake potatoes.

   "This is you?" Zhao Yuchuan curiously looked at what Qi Yue took out that looked like a sword.

   "The rack for roasting potatoes! I just found it recently, and it's very useful!" Qi Yue replied.

   "Uh, what a special shelf, can I take a look?" Zhao Yuchuan asked.

   "Yes!" Qi Yue directly handed the shelf to Zhao Yuchuan.

   Zhao Yuchuan took it over carefully and took a look.

   As a result, the more I look at it, the more strange it becomes.

   Until... He saw a line of engraved words on the hilt - XX National Fencing Competition Champion

   Zhao Yuchuan was stunned for a moment, showing a suspicious look, "This... this seems to be a trophy! A trophy in the shape of a sword. Is this one of yours real... or imitation?"

   "Ah? Really! Is there any imitation of this kind of thing?" Qi Yue said.

   Zhao Yuchuan was suspicious: "Really? But, this... This is engraved with the champion of the XX National Fencing Competition. This is the trophy for the champion of the National Fencing Competition!"

   "Yes, it's a trophy!" Qi Yue nodded.

   Zhao Yuchuan coughed for a while, his face full of disbelief: "Are you the champion of the XX National Fencing Competition?"

   Qi Yue said casually while packing up the firewood: "Well, the women's saber team."

   Zhao Yuchuan fell into silence: "..."

   He calculated, "XX class, then you should be..."

   "I graduated from high school, I participated in the competition that summer." Qi Yue replied.

   Zhao Yuchuan, with an expression of admiration on his face, carefully held the trophy that Qi Yue regarded as a "barbecue stand" in his hand, "Primary school girl! You are too good! Why didn't you continue to practice fencing later?"

   "Because I got into University A, I'm going to college!" Qi Yue answered as a matter of course.

   Zhao Yuchuan couldn't help laughing and laughing, "Uh...well...Dare you take advantage of the summer vacation to win a national championship by the way?"

Zhao Yuchuan recalled the situation of the competition that year, and said, "I also watched that competition. I remember that the fencing competition was really a battle of the gods. All the great gods collided. No. 1, No. 3, and even No. 4 are now the mainstays of the fencing circle, and they are very famous. Only the No. 1 at that time disappeared.

The fencing competition is different from other competitions. During the competition, everyone is fully armed and wears a helmet. He can't see his face. He only takes off his headgear for a short time when he goes on and off the field. Years, no wonder no one recognized Qi Yue.

   Even if someone noticed the same name, they would never associate such two people in completely unrelated fields.

   Zhao Yuchuan was full of question marks: "You... you actually use it to bake potatoes?"

   Qi Yue said with a smile while lighting a fire, "Hey, it's idle anyway, it can shine in any field!"

   Zhao Yuchuan: "..."

   (end of this chapter)