Zeng Xiaojin was too depressed, she knew that her qualifications were not high, but did this old man say it so exaggerated? It must be that he is old and has a bad appetite, so he thinks her soup is poor!

So Zeng Xiaojin took the spoon in Leng Yifan's hand and scooped up a sip of soup to drink, in order to anger the old man, she was already ready to enjoy it. It's a pity that the soup spit out as soon as it entered his mouth. Damn, kill the salt seller, it's so salty that it's bitter! In addition to being bitter, there are some strange smells in it, so strange that she doesn't even know what she put in it!

Well, no wonder the old man is angry!

Zeng Xiaojin stood aside silently, lowered his head, played with his fingers, and looked like he was waiting to be trained.

Leng Yifan looked at his beloved little wife, and then at the kitchen master who was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at his eyes, this master really couldn't be changed.

Because the chef is usually quite temperamental, this master is already recognized as the best in the industry, but if you have the slightest advantage, he can encourage you to continue! Even if you can't train you to become a chef, there is no problem in cooking a few specialty dishes!

Being able to make such a master cry shows that Zeng Xiaojin's skills are not ordinary! Not to mention that they are not ordinary, they are simply quite unusual.

But this master, despite his good temper, is also a hard personality, and no one can change what he decides. It's a big deal that he won't cook anymore, and he will never accept Zeng Xiaojin's apprentice! To be honest, Leng Dashao admires this kind of person very much, so he doesn't plan to use the power of the Leng family to force him, so he made a decision-

"Then I'll be your apprentice, you taught me, I'll teach her again, so the master will have no opinion, right?"

I heard him right? Leng Dashao, who hates going into the kitchen the most and doesn't like the smell of oil smoke the most, actually wants to learn to cook! Ah Liang plucked his ears vigorously! It must be that his ears are too blocked, so he has auditory hallucinations, it must be!

Although the old man of the kitchen god is old, he can hear Leng Dashao's words clearly, and those two eyes are shining!

Leng Dashao's intelligence is definitely above all the disciples he has taught, he still remembers that when he taught Miss Leng San, Leng Dashao was only a little older, but he was just holding a toy and listening and playing. But what he taught, Miss Leng San hadn't realized yet, and Leng Dashao broke through the sky with one word! Back then, he dreamed of accepting Leng Dashao's disciple, but the Leng family wouldn't let him!

Let's put it this way, if Miss Leng San's learning speed is considered a small sports car, then Leng Dashao is definitely a rocket speed, as for Zeng Xiaojin, saying that her old cow pulls the cart is a reward for her, it is simply slower than a snail! He has seen countless stupid people in his life, but it is really the first time to be stupid like Zeng Xiaojin!

So, the matter was so happily decided.

When he went home at night, Zeng Xiaojin sat in the car, lowered his head, and didn't say a word, only occasionally reached out and grabbed his hair, and then continued to bow his head and didn't speak. That sad little appearance makes people feel distressed when they look at it.

"Alas, it turns out that my precious wife also knows how sad it is?" Leng Dashao reached out to shame Zeng Xiaojin's face.

"I'm fine. Zeng Xiaojin turned his head away.

"Really, then why is there sweat all over his face?" Leng Dashao wiped his fingertips, and there was sweat on Zeng Xiaojin's face. In the past, he even felt disgusted when he sweated, but it was very strange, as long as it was Zeng Xiaojin's, he felt that it was his own, and he didn't feel disgusted at all!

"Hot!" Zeng Xiaojin was not only hot in his body, but also panicked in his heart.

"Could it be that the air conditioner in the car is too hot?" Leng Dashao asked knowingly, it's summer, and the air conditioner is only cooling, how can there be heating?

"It's not!"

"Why is that?"

"Bragging!" Zeng Xiaojin finally raised his eyes to look at Leng Dashao, and then lowered his head quickly.

Leng Dashao laughed, this girl is really funny! Even Ah Liang laughed, Zeng Xiaojin, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, was knocked down by a few dishes?

"Are you still laughing?" Zeng Xiaojin pursed his lips and glared at them, "Everyone is in a hurry, let alone half a month, even if I can't cook a decent dish for half a year!"

Ah Liang laughed even harder, "Young grandma, why are you in a hurry? You have the most powerful master in the world, as long as the young master is willing to teach, no matter how stupid the apprentice is, he can teach well!"

Zeng Xiaojin looked at Leng Yifan and pouted, as if he didn't believe it, "Is it that powerful?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the whole person fell into Leng Yifan's clutches, his lips were so close to her face that Zeng Xiaojin could even hear the sound of the other party's strong and powerful breathing, "Never doubt your husband's ability!"

Facing Leng Yifan's handsome and invincible face, Zeng Xiaojin had no resistance at all. She swallowed with some difficulty, nodded obediently, and didn't doubt it, don't hug her like this?

If Ah Liang hadn't been driving, he would have been smiling crookedly! The young master and the young grandmother have been together for a long time, and they are getting more and more funny! Who dares to doubt your ability? I just don't know what kind of ability you told the young grandmother?

"That...... Can you let me go?" Zeng Xiaojin, who was imprisoned in Leng Dashao's arms, asked weakly. She knew that Leng Dashao had been staring at her, but she didn't dare to look at the other party's eyes, because every time she looked, she felt that her soul was going to be sucked away by those deep and charming eyes!

"What do you say?" dare to doubt your husband's ability and expect him to let you go?

"Didn't I already—" Already nodded obediently?

"Already?"

"Can you change your position to a more comfortable position? I'm so tired, husband. "Zeng Xiaojin compromised, if you want to hug it, you can hold it, anyway, you have a lot of strength.

"Oh, then what posture do you like?" Leng Dashao twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"Normal posture, is it okay?" Zeng Xiaojin's little face began to turn red again, knowing that the other party was teasing her, but she was fooled without the power to resist. Sometimes she feels annoyed when she thinks about it, but she is Zeng Xiaojin, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, how did she become a cute little white rabbit when she arrived here with Leng Yifan, and there is no trick?

"I don't think we're in a normal position. The smile on Leng Dashao's mouth deepened.

"I ...... I ......" Zeng Xiaojin rolled his eyes, yawned hard, and then rolled his eyes and used one last trick - pretend to be asleep!" Zeng Xiaojin rolled his eyes, yawned hard!

"Really?" Leng Dashao smiled evilly......

It's an unprecedented event to let him learn to cook, if it weren't for Zeng Xiaojin, he wouldn't have said anything! So, shouldn't he charge some interest with his baby wife?

Then Zeng Xiaojin's whole person was not good, and he was not sleepy immediately! Ah Liang is still here, will Leng Dashao not be shy? Or has he often done such things in front of Ah Liang, and it has become a habit?

Leng Yifan pulled the curtain in the middle, and now that no one sees it, can he be unscrupulous?

Zeng Xiaojin's spirit was highly nervous, retreating, retreating, retreating, there was no way to retreat, she tightened Leng Yifan's clothes, but gradually, even the strength of the grip was loosened, and her eyes were closed......

Without resistance, Leng Yifan's body leaned over a little bit like his little woman, and he didn't do anything!

Leng Yifan looked at Zeng Xiaojin, who had already begun to blow his nose, and he couldn't accept this cruel fact at all!

I really want to wake up the little thing in my arms! Let her know how rude it is to fall asleep when a man is full of anticipation! But he was extremely distressed to see her huddled up with tiredness and tiredness.

It can be seen from her qualifications to learn to cook that she doesn't like to go to the kitchen at all. But in order to fight for him, she still spared no effort to do it. The whole three hours of cooking time, I'm afraid every minute and every second is torment for her, it is much more tiring than letting her practice boxing and holding a knife to make a stick!

"For the sake of your hard work, spare you this time!" Leng Yifan stretched out a finger, "Only this time, did you hear it?"

Zeng Xiaojin, who was asleep, actually sighed, as if he heard it, and then heard the little thing talk in his dream, "Husband......"

Leng Yifan immediately pricked up his ears, and heard a sentence: "Bad ......"

Seeing Zeng Xiaojin's gradually reddening face, Leng Yifan guessed that he must have done bad to her in her dream. In fact, he really wanted to treat her badly in reality, God knows how painful he endured, it was like a year. But this little thing is still ignorant and unaware, every time it provokes the fire in his body, and then jumps away from it!

Leng Yifan pinched the pink little face fiercely, and laughed softly: "You are the little villain!"

When she arrived at the villa, Leng Yifan directly hugged Zeng Xiaojin into the bathroom and gently woke her up, "Wake up, take a bath, and go to sleep after washing." ”

"Don't!" Zeng Xiaojin was sleeping soundly, 100,000 unwilling to open her eyes, two hands hanging on Leng Yifan's neck, unwilling to let go.

"You said you didn't want it, so you had to - I'll wash it for you!" Leng Yifan said and put her on the mat, gesturing to take off her clothes.

"No!" Zeng Xiaojin suddenly woke up in fright, grabbed his clothes tightly, and didn't let Leng Yifan touch them.

"It can't be that there is a scar on his body, don't you dare to let me see it?" Leng Yifan deliberately didn't let go, and he had to take it off.

"No, I didn't. Zeng Xiaojin seemed to be fully awake, otherwise Leng Yifan was really worried that she would be half asleep, so she fell asleep again while soaking in the bath, and finally slipped into the bathtub and choked herself.

"Then you can take a bath by yourself?" Leng Yifan asked.

"Yes! Yes!" Zeng Xiaojin replied impatiently, she stood up and pushed Leng Yifan out.

After locking the door, Zeng Xiaojin put the bath water, then took off his clothes and came to the mirror. There was really a scar at the base of her thigh, a very ugly scar, although the area was not large, but it was the most painful in Zeng Xiaojin's life! She thought that until the day she died, she would never forget what happened that night!

Her wounds, her pain, her outright hatred, all fell on her body with this scar and burned into her heart!

"Wife, wife, are you alright?" Outside the bathroom, there was a sudden knock on Leng Yifan's door.

He never walked away, Zeng Xiaojin's increasing confusion in recent days made him very uneasy, and as a result, he only heard the sound of the water being released, and he never heard any movement again. He was worried about whether Zeng Xiaojin fell asleep in the bathtub.

"I'm fine!" Zeng Xiaojin replied, seeing that the water in the bathtub was full, he went over to close it, but at this time, his feet suddenly slipped.

Zeng Xiaojin hurriedly took self-rescue measures, and with her skills, she naturally did not have a problem, but I don't know if it was because of her scruples that Leng Yifan was outside the bathroom, but she didn't succeed in saving herself!