In the kitchen downstairs, Qi Jingci wrung his eyebrows at a pile of pots and pans, as if thinking about how to use them.

The cook and the servant next to him were terrified, for fear that he would accidentally tear this place down.

"Chief, chief, what are you going to do, why don't you let us do it." The chef said without tears.

Qi Jingci's pure bearing, even if he stepped into the kitchen, he felt that it was a mistake, not to mention that he had to do it himself!

"How do you boil porridge?"

Qi Jingci pulled up his sleeves a few points, stretched out his bony hand to pick up the kitchen knife, and flexibly turned it around in his hand, and the cold light appeared.

Everyone was weak and swallowed their saliva.

This lord doesn't look like cooking, but like murder!

The chef's eyes fell on the sharp and shiny blade that had been sharpened not long ago, his heart beat like a drum, and his voice trembled unconsciously: "Boil, boil porridge, I'm good at this, leader, why don't you go out first, I'll boil it and bring it out for you?" ”

Qi Jingci frowned and refused: "No." ”

When the chef heard this, he wanted to cry even more, so what are you going to do?

Can you spare his kitchen?

He's a cook, he's easy!

Qi Jingci held the kitchen knife, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally froze on the chef, which made his spine suddenly cold, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, the next moment, I heard Qi Jingci say: "You teach me." ”

"Huh?" For a moment, the chef thought he was hallucinating.

Qi Jingci frowned and repeated again, "I said, you teach me to make porridge." ”

Chef: "......"

Everyone: "......"

Premature life! Can today's kitchens survive?

"What? No way? ”

Qi Jingci narrowed his eyes and glanced at them.

Everyone immediately shook their heads, "No! ”

"Then hurry."

The chef shrunk his neck, looking at the kitchen knife in his hand with a cold light and eyes sharper than a kitchen knife, he could only bite the bullet.

Fortunately, although Qi Jingci's hands-on ability and his IQ are not directly proportional, they are not inversely proportional, and under his little patient "teaching", he finally boiled the porridge.

Qi Jingci looked at the porridge in the pot, his eyebrows raised, it seems that cooking is not so difficult.

In the future, you can consider learning to make a Manchu and Han full banquet, and I don't know if Jiujiu likes it or not, if you don't like it, you can also learn Western food.

"Hey! Chief, the porridge is almost paste! ”

The cook's exclamation of surprise instantly disrupted his thoughts, his eyes sank, and he immediately turned to check the situation.

However, it was too late, and a burning smell filled his nose, causing his brow to tighten even more.

How long has it been since you got confused?

The cook wept and said, "Chief, why don't you let me come?" ”

His pot! His ingredients!

Qi Jingci snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes dangerously, and said in a deep voice: "Come again." ”

He still doesn't believe it, it's just a small pot of porridge, and it's not good to cook?

"But Chief, you've run out of ingredients."

"Use it up and buy it again."

“……”

Half an hour later, Qi Jingci stood in the kitchen, still struggling with the porridge.

At this time, a video invitation suddenly came.

Mobile phone display: President.

Qi Jingci frowned and agreed.

The next moment, a handsome baby face appeared on the screen, looking like a boy in his early twenties, but when he opened his mouth, it was an elder's tone: "Ah Ci, what are you doing?" ”

Qi Jingci took the phone away in disgust, not wanting to see this spicy-eyed scene.

"Your abilities are out of control again?"

The boy smiled, "yes, it's out of control again." ”

Qi Jingci changed his mobile phone to his left hand, picked up the soup spoon in his right hand, stirred the porridge in the pot carefully, and said, "Since it's out of control, why don't you go to retreat?" ”

"Hey, you kid, I haven't been in touch for a long time, what's wrong with my senior brother caring about you?"

Qi Jingci sighed, "If you have time to care about me, you might as well deal with some of the association's affairs." ”

The "boy" was silent for a moment, and after a while, he sighed heavily, with a desolate expression, and accused angrily: "Alas, you won't let go of me when I'm about to retire, it's just too disrespectful to the old and love the young!" ”

The corners of Qi Jingci's mouth twitched, resisted the urge to throw the phone into the pot, grinded his teeth and said, "Can you not say this with such a face?" ”

He looks younger than him now, embarrassed to say this?

This old and disrespectful man is the current president of the United Association of Strangers, Zhongqing, and the ability is to control time.

As he gets older, his abilities gradually get out of control, and he will "rejuvenate" for a while from time to time, returning to the way he was when he was younger.

This loss of control has no effect on him, but the frequency is difficult to control, so in order to avoid sudden situations at work, at present, he is basically semi-retired.

However, after a certain person "rejuvenated", his mentality is also a lot naïve, he can't bear loneliness, and he loves to find him when he is idle.

Zhong Qing touched his face with a smile and said, "How is it?" Envy, right? I'm more handsome than you now. ”

“…… Are you still blind when your abilities are out of control? ”

Zhong Qing cut and rolled his eyes, "Stinky boy, how can you talk to your senior brother?" It's not big, it's not small. ”

Qi Jingci pulled the corners of his mouth expressionlessly, "What is the senior brother looking for me?" ”

Zhongqing: "Actually, it's nothing......

"Then I'll hang up."

"Hey, wait!"

Zhong Qing saw that he was really going to hang up, so he hurriedly stopped, "You kid! Why are you so impatient? I'm not done yet! ”

Qi Jingci's face was expressionless: "If you have something to say, I'm busy." ”

"I've heard that those people on the council have been restless again lately, and they are also contributing to the resurgence of the Kyasa this time, is that true?"

"Really."

"Bastard!" Zhong Qing was so angry that he scolded and said, "One by one, the turtle grandsons who eat inside and out!" The association raises them, just to let them not do personnel? ”

"You!"

Zhong Qing looked at Qi Jingci fiercely and said, "Don't show mercy to your subordinates, hurry up and deal with them all, how can they still have the energy to jump one by one!" ”

Qi Jingci sighed, "You're older than them, aren't you still jumping?" ”

"I was... Bah! You stinky boy dare to compare me to them? Who is jumping on!! Zhong Qingden was blown up by anger, stretched out his fingers and pointed at Qi Jingci tremblingly, and he could feel his thunderous jump through the screen.

"I'll tell you, give me a little bit of a trick to deal with them, otherwise you won't be this vice president!"

Qi Jingci said casually: "Originally, I didn't want to be. ”

“…… Qi Jingci, do you think that I can't beat you if I'm not in front of you now, right? ”

Zhong Qing's baby face was flushed with anger, and he roared angrily: "I'll tell you! Labor and management are not only you, the junior brother, the apprentice of labor and management is smarter than you can do, if you dare to anger me again, believe it or not, I will pass on the position of president to her! ”

Qi Jingci raised his eyebrows, "Apprentice? What did you say the one in the second team was called the Nine Gods? ”

Zhong Qing snorted arrogantly, thinking that he had finally realized the crisis.

However, unexpectedly, his next sentence was:

"If you want to pass it on, you can spread it, I'm not interested in it anyway."

Zhongqing: "......"