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Chapter 120

I glanced at them, and my whole body began to be vigilant habitually, and slowly raised my hand and pushed open the kitchen door. The situation inside was the same as what I saw in the morning, but there were a lot of fresh ingredients, probably for everyone today.

The lunch was prepared. There was no one in it now. It seemed that the chef had not started preparing yet.

I turned to look at them in confusion: "What's wrong? There's nothing unusual in the kitchen!"

"That... Actually, we want to say..." Taocheng said as he winked at Kikumaru.

Kikumaru understood. The two of them bent down at the same time: "I'll ask you for cooking!"

I quickly jumped away and avoided their bows: "Wait, wait, what do you mean? Please ask me about cooking? Isn't there anyone here responsible for cooking?"

"That..." Kikumaru grabbed his hair and stammered and explained the matter to me clearly.

I looked at the two of them apologizing with embarrassment, and did not get angry, but hugged my arms and said slowly: "It's okay to ask me to cook for you, but I have a condition!"

"What conditions?" the two asked in unison.

"It's very simple, just let Ono train with you!" I said with a smile.

"What?" the two of them shouted out in surprise at the same time.

"What? Isn't it okay? Since that's the case, then cooking..." I turned to the kitchen with some embarrassment.

"Wait, let's discuss meow!" Kikumaru quickly dragged Taocheng aside, and the two began to discuss in a low voice.

"Senior Kikumaru, let a girl train with us, the minister will not agree!"

"If we don't agree, we will have to eat a dry juice meal!"

"Sir, what should we do?"

"...Tezuka's dry juice, which one do you choose?"

"...We'd better find a way to convince the minister!"

"Then, I'll go find Buer!"

"I'll go to Echizen's place!"

I heard their whispering discussion clearly not far away. After hearing their discussion, I secretly made a victory gesture in my heart! Ono's physical training was finally solved!

So, Ono began to train with the main players of the Qingxue Tennis Department, and I was responsible for the food of Qingxue. Jibu and the others always brought their own chefs everywhere, as for Lihai University.

On the other hand... It is said that after they had their first meal, someone suggested going home, but it was rejected by Emperor Sanada! It was said that the king Li Haida must not retreat because of this little thing.

But I don't know if it's my illusion. Since I got to the Heju site, Yukimura seems to be a little absent-minded. Even the food that is said to be very unpalatable today has been eaten without changing its color. I remember Kikumaru said that it seemed that Kikumaru had said.

He proposed this proposal of Hesu, but why is he the least mind-boggling now? I also asked Ji Xiang privately, but she said that his brother has been like this after receiving a call. The specific reason is that,

Don't dare to ask...

I rolled my eyes at the sky, and continued to pick up the kitchen knife to fight the radish in my hand. It was already past three o'clock, and the group of Qingxue's people had to start their meal on time at five o'clock. Really, they actually asked me to be the cook? I'll chop it!

The white carrots on the chopping board immediately split into two.

At five o'clock, I finally prepared all the supper, but still measured as noon. As soon as a group of people from Qingxue entered the restaurant, they rushed to the dining table. Jibu led the team to the white pavement.

The tablecloth, decorated with roses, was crossing her legs, and her slender fingers stroked the teardrop mole on the corners of her eyes: "It's so unlucky! Hey, birch ground!"

“wu shu!”

I swept away the group of people who were eating voraciously, turned around and looked at the entrance, and turned around and asked, "Where is Ono?"

"At the back... the other side!" Taocheng replied while stuffing food into his mouth, almost choking.

I looked at the entrance again, but still didn't see anyone. Seeing that the squad leader's face was not very good, I sensiblely did not ask again, but walked out directly.

As soon as I walked out of the restaurant door, I saw Ono in sportswear, who was tired like a pile of mud, slowly moving towards the restaurant in a nearly crawling posture. He was muttering the words in his mouth: "Wait, wait a moment."

...Food, my meal... don't...get it all..."

A drop of cold sweat slid down my head, and I quickly walked over and helped her up: "Ono, what's wrong with you?"

He dragged her into his arms and found that she was completely exhausted. He was shocked. The class monitor was too unkind. Ono is a girl, and he has never trained before. He is so tired? The class monitor

The old man shouldn't use the regular training volume, right?

I held Ono up and took her towards the kitchen. Ono was reluctant, and had no strength at all and kept looking at the restaurant: "No... I want to go to have a meal... If I don't go, they...

It's all about to be eaten..."

When I think of Qingxue's princes who look so handsome that they want her to drool, Ono feels like crying without tears. If I don't go quickly, there will be nothing left! I want to give the training intensity

The person died just now, and the dishes made by Murong are so delicious...

Ono lifted his right hand weakly and reached towards the restaurant that was getting farther and farther away.

"I've left you a copy in the kitchen!"

This light sentence seemed like a life-saving straw, saving Ono's life at once.

"Really?" Ono's voice changed with excitement.

"Ah! Really! A huge portion!"

After hearing my words, Ono lowered his head deeply. When he lifted it up again, he was already snot and tears flowing: "Murong... you are so good to me..."

I quickly pushed her head out with quick eyes and hands: "It's so dirty, don't get it on my clothes, the white ones are hard to wash!"

At night, everyone was tired after training for a whole day. The accommodation area was quiet and could hear a mouse running by.

A slight footsteps walked past the door. I was asleep suddenly woke up, slowly opened my eyes, and turned my head slightly towards the door. This conditioned reflex of the warrior, even if I knew that it was not a stranger, I still couldn't control it.

.Seeing Ji Xiang who was sleeping soundly, hesitated for a moment, but still stood up gently, wanting to see what happened. Who would go out at this time? The footsteps were obviously very deliberately lightened.

Yes, this shows that the walking person is very awake at this moment and it is absolutely impossible for him to get up to go to the bathroom halfway through sleep.

The footsteps kept walking to the balcony of the corridor. I chose a blind spot to hide it. I stuck my head out and saw that the moonlight just shone on the man's face. Is it Yukimura?

I saw Yukimura staring at the phone in his hand. After a while, he raised his hand and dialed a number.

I wondered in my heart, wasn’t it said that the phone had no signal in the deep mountains? Whose phone was called by Xuncun in the middle of the night?

The wind from the balcony blew in waves, blowing on the thin pajamas, bringing a chill to the skin. The words of Yukimura were also brought with the wind, and I could hear them clearly in the quiet night.

"Grandpa, I'm Jingshi. Regarding that matter... I refuse... No, it's actually because of some other reasons... In short, we are not suitable... Grandpa, please refuse! I won't agree to this

Something is true!”

After saying the last sentence, Yukimura hung up the phone. He closed his phone and looked up at the dark blue night sky, unable to see his expression from behind.

I sighed in my heart, turned back to my room. I lay on the bed in the room, staring blankly at the ceiling. Everyone just saw the superior life of the children of the big family, but who knew how many they had could not help themselves.

Yukimura was also unhappy because of family affairs today? Even the son of God who is as good as Yukimura has troubles that cannot be escaped.

I raised my right hand, spread my five fingers to the ceiling, and slowly clenched my fists. Since the Dragon Soul protected me once at the birthday party in Jibu that day, I knew how heavy the burden on me was.

The meaning of this is clearly explained in my mother's diary. I knew I had to return to the Murong family, but here in the Ito family... it's time to break it off!

The next day, everyone got up early to train. When Ono yawned half-squinted his eyes and started running with the princes of Qingxue in the morning with heavy steps, I just finished my fist and walked out of the forest. I compared her to her.

I made a cheerful gesture, but I don’t know if she saw it. I looked up at the sky, then turned around and walked towards the kitchen. It’s time to prepare breakfast again. Did I really get pulled as a cook?

After breakfast, I started to sit in the forest and practice meditation. Since I learned that my responsibility is heavy, I no longer live as lazy as before. The huge Murong family must be inherited by me, and my current abilities are still

Far from enough...

It was almost noon, and I went to the kitchen to start cooking for the group of people. Thinking that Ono has worked very hard recently, he specially prepared a nutritional package for her. With such training, it was a blessing that she could persist.

I thought she wouldn't get up to train again if she was beaten to death this morning! It seems that the princes have a much heavier position in her heart than her. I chuckled and covered the meal with another poached egg.

First pour oil into the pot, wait until the oil is heated and the green smoke comes out, then add onion and ginger, stir-fry, then put the fish in. After frying for a while, just about to turn the fish over, suddenly a tennis ball comes from the right corner.

The fume drain in front was directly poured into the pot, splashing a burst of oil.

When I saw a good pot of vegetables being ruined by a tennis ball, I was angry and all of them came out. Turn off the fire, then use a long-handled spoon to grab the tennis ball, and ran directly to the tennis training ground to raise an army and question the crime.
Chapter completed!
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