Confirming that he had been bound to the strongest playboy system, Zhao Wuyou directly threw the spoon in his hand into the pot.
"Am I also doing the cooking and sweeping the floor?"
Just when he was passionately thinking that his good life would be due to the arrival of this most powerful playboy system, he caught a glimpse of a thin figure suddenly appearing at the door from the corner of his eye.
"If you don't cook and sweep the floor, do you want me, the master, to do it?"
This was the first time Zhao Wuyou heard his so-called master speak since he time traveled. He was a little curious, but he still took over the conversation and said:
"If the master is willing to do it, the apprentice can naturally not take away from the master's favor. Now the apprentice will give up the kitchen to the master."
"Ding, dude is worth 1"
"What did you say?" Cao Yunfei, who was holding the wine gourd, frowned.
"Master, isn't he willing to cook? Disciple, how dare I take away the master's hobby? I have no choice but to let the master cook." Zhao Wuyou said seriously, his black and white eyes shining like gems, making people feel natural
Want to feel close.
"Can't you understand the meaning of my words?" Cao Yunfei asked again.
"I heard it."
Cao Yunfei said with a dark face: "Now that you heard it, how dare you say such words to make me angry?"
"I did it on purpose." Zhao Wuyou looked innocent.
"Ding, dude is worth 1."
"Why are you doing this?" Cao Yunfei became a little interested in the so-called apprentice in front of him, and took another step forward and asked.
"Because it's windy today."
"What does the strong wind have to do with talking to the master like this?" Cao Yunfei frowned. He also suspected that Zhao Wuyou might have a brain problem and his words were a bit out of line.
"What does it have to do with you that I'm talking like this? No one forces you to talk to me." Zhao Wuyou looked at Cao Yunfei word by word, his eyes firm and innocent.
"Ding, dude is worth 1"
"Ahem, cough, cough," Cao Yunfei was so angry at Zhao Wuyou's words that his old wounds were touched. He couldn't help but hold his hand on the door and started coughing. His fair face also had a hint of sickly blood red.
"Master, if you're not feeling well, don't run around. You sit outside at the dining table and wait. I'll cook now." Zhao Wuyou stepped forward and helped Cao Yunfei walk to the dining table and sit down.
Cao Yunfei, who was being helped to sit at the dining table, was waiting for the food to be served, while thinking about what kind of apprentice he had found. He sat at the dining table and waited, but he never saw Zhao Wuyou bringing the food.
Unable to wait any longer, he had to get up and walk to the kitchen next to him to look for Zhao Wuyou.
In the kitchen, next to the stove, Zhao Wuyou looked at the barbecue in front of him melancholy. This was the third time that he had spoiled the meat, and there was only the last piece of meat left. He hesitated a little.
"Is this your level?" Cao Yunfei discovered the place where he was teasing Zhao Wuyou, and his depressed heart suddenly became enlightened. He always liked to drink some wine when he was happy, so Zhao Wuyou saw his master looking up and drinking.
"Look at me." Cao Yunfei took a sip of wine, sprayed the wine stain onto the last piece of meat with a puff, and then skewered a bamboo chopstick onto the meat at a speed that Zhao Wuyou couldn't see clearly.
Cao Yunfei was grilling meat with one hand and drinking wine with the other, amusing himself, which made Zhao Wuyou have a strong curiosity about him. However, every man always has some past events that he doesn't want to reveal to others. If you want to know,
We can only wait for him to say it himself.
The "sizzling and oily" barbecue was quickly formed under Cao Yunfei's hands. The latter didn't even add any seasonings. Zhao Wuyou couldn't help but remind him:
"Master, add the seasonings. The meat will be cooked soon. You didn't even add a grain of salt, and it just became concave here. Doesn't it make you depressed?"
The cooked meat was placed on the chopping board. Cao Yunfei took out his chopsticks, looked at the kitchen knife with a smile, shook his head mockingly, then picked up the knife, and with a few "dang-dang-dang" sounds, Cao Yunfei shoveled the cooked meat onto the plate.
I sprinkled a few more grains of salt on it and carried it out of the kitchen.
Zhao Wuyou, who was chasing after him, looked at Cao Yunfei who was already sitting in the kitchen eating, and said in disbelief:
"Aren't you ready to share this last piece of meat with me?"
With the sizzling and greasy barbecue in his hand and another sip of wine, Cao Yunfei playfully turned his gaze to the young apprentice in front of him and said:
"Isn't it obvious?"
"Ha, I didn't expect that you, this old boy, are quite cute. I have decided to be your apprentice." Zhao Wuyou shamelessly walked to the dining table and said, then stretched out his hand and pinched a piece of cooked meat in his hand.
inside.
"The master saw you fighting with someone at the foot of the mountain today. Don't you want to say something?" Cao Yunfei looked at Zhao Wuyou, who was chewing cooked meat with a face full of enjoyment.
"Well, it's a bit hot." Zhao Wuyou pinched another piece of cooked meat nonchalantly and said:
"Master, you can protect me. I don't have to do whatever I want in Fengming Sect. Master Fengming Sect is the boss, and I am the third."
"Oh, you still know how to put the boss second in line. I thought you were lawless." Cao Yunfei raised his head and drank again.
"Zizzizi," Zhao Wuyou shook his head and said vaguely:
"I just don't like the ranking of second place. There is ambiguity."
"Plop!" Cao Yunfei spat out a sip of wine from his mouth. He had never seen such an arrogant child, and he spoke so naturally and jokingly.
There is even a shadow of his own past.
"Don't say these words again." Cao Yunfei pushed the plate towards Zhao Wuyou, stood up and left.
"Are you still cooking tonight?" Zhao Wuyou pinched the cooked meat and shouted towards Cao Yunfei's back.
"Who is the master and who is the apprentice?" Cao Yunfei shook his head and left.
After eating, Zhao Wuyou returned to his room and fell asleep. He was not woken up until the sound of the disciples practicing at the bottom of the mountain came.
"Damn, it's so annoying. I can't sleep well even after taking a nap." Zhao Wuyou shouted loudly to express his emotions, and then peed hot urine next to the tree before he really woke up.
"If I can't go back to Chinatown to be a godfather, I can't do too poorly when I come here. At least I have to drink the best wine, eat the best food, and date the most beautiful girls, otherwise my life will be in vain."
After sorting out his mood and starting again, Zhao Wuyou let out a breath, stood on the top of Duxing Mountain, and practiced Tai Chi, which he had been taught by his teacher since he was a child.
"Tai Chi starting pose... white crane spreading its wings... changing palms three times... closing pose"
Zhao Wuyou was surprised to find that in this world, it seemed to be more suitable for cultivation. He had only practiced three times, and he was already sweating profusely, and his body had a faint flow of true energy. In Blue Star, this requires extremely talented people to practice.
An achievement that took twenty years to achieve.
"Are you connected?" Cao Yunfei didn't know when he was standing in the distance watching Zhao Wuyou practice.
"Is the meal ready?" Zhao Wuyou smiled and wiped his sweat.
"Which of us is the master and who is the apprentice?" Cao Yunfei did not ask himself this time, but looked at Zhao Wuyou with fierce eyes and said.
"You are the master and I am the apprentice."
“Then who should cook?”
"you."
"What, which sect set this rule? The master must cook for his apprentices." Cao Yunfei shouted.
"There is no sect that requires disciples to cook for the master. If you cook well, I can't cook, so naturally I want you, the master, to cook. It's reasonable and reasonable." Zhao Wuyou said sincerely.
Advise.
"Master, you have to open up your business. Only in this way can your apprentices become talented and make you proud."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wuyou heard the sound he most wanted to make again.
"Ding, dude is worth 1."
"Okay, I'll cook for you, what will you do?" Cao Yunfei asked again.
"Of course I'm eating." Zhao Wuyou said seriously.
"Ding, dude is worth 1."
"You came to Fengming Sect just to eat and drink?"
"You don't teach me my skills. Do you want me to join the Tiger and Ben Army like Ji Mao? That would be tiring and does not meet my pursuit of life."
Cao Yunfei was unusually serious. He looked at Zhao Wuyou and asked with expectation:
"What is your pursuit in life?"
"Do you really want to say this?" Zhao Wuyou asked shyly, his fingers still playing with the corners of his clothes.
"Well, tell me." Cao Yunfei even put the wine gourd behind his back and looked at Zhao Wuyou with a hopeful smile.
"I want to be the number one dude in the Fengming Empire..."
This roar is deafening, this roar is overwhelming, this roar is overwhelming, and the world has lost its grace.
With this roar, Cao Yunfei staggered back several steps, covering his chest with his distressed hands. Before he fell into unconsciousness, he asked himself:
"What evil did I do in my previous life to end up with such a weird apprentice?" This chapter has been completed!