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In Ji Ziming's unhappy and angry gaze, He Lao still took Ji Ziming away from the kitchen to 'help'.

As for why Ji Ziming agreed to follow He Lao to fight, Pei Ge really didn't know what to do at all.

And the middle-aged woman, as if she had something to do, also left the room.

So in this large, poetic room, only Peg was left.

After Peg finished drinking the tea on the table alone, she stretched lazily and stood up from her chair.

Because he sat in the room and chatted with He Lao for a while, when Pei Ge stepped out of the room, the sky was already dark at this time.

Looking at the starry sky, Peig felt as if he was in a dream.

It's been a long time since she's seen so many stars.

Listening to the gentle breeze blowing through the flowers and trees, listening to the sound of the sparkling stream, Peige's heart gradually calmed down with this beautiful night scene.

Looking at the beautiful night view around here, Peige sat down on the ground.

"It's so beautiful~" Pei Ge couldn't help but murmur softly.

Here, it's really beautiful~

It would be nice if my own mother could come here too.

……

"Ziming, you kid, since you want to learn cooking from my old man, you can't give up halfway!" After Lao He led Ji Ziming to the kitchen, he said with a very serious expression.

Ji Ziming glanced at He Lao lightly, and said coldly: "In my dictionary, there has never been the word to give up halfway. ”

"Hehe~ Well, from today onwards, you kid will be half of my closed disciple." He Lao looked at Ji Ziming's serious appearance and immediately laughed.

"Come, boy, call Master Sheng for me to hear."

"Old ...... He" Ji Ziming's brows furrowed slightly, and his expression was a little awkward.

"Boy, if you don't call me master, I won't teach you how to cook! If you don't give you cooking skills, I'll see how you can please your girlfriend. Seeing that Ji Ziming didn't seem to want to call him a master, He Lao laughed and said playfully.

As soon as He Lao's words were finished, he saw Ji Ziming silent for a while, and seemed to cry out helplessly.

“…… Master. ”

"Good! You're not a regular disciple of mine, so let's not do that set of kneeling and offering tea. He Lao looked at Ji Ziming with a smile, and the more he looked, the more proud he felt in his heart.

I'm afraid this is the biggest disciple he has ever received!

Moreover, he is also the most proud grandson of the old man that season!

Hahaha! The old man of that season could never have dreamed that his most proud grandson would come to learn cooking from him so 'unprofessionally'!

"Master, when I learn cooking with you, I call you Master. However, I still call you He Lao in normal times, I don't want others to know about me learning cooking from you. Ji Ziming looked at He Lao lightly, and his voice seemed to be full of helplessness.

He Lao didn't feel embarrassed for Ji Ziming, he knew that Ji Ziming, this kid, wanted to save face, if he let other people know, he came to learn cooking for a woman, I was afraid that he would be annoyed and angry!

"Okay, okay, no problem, I'll definitely help you keep it a secret." He Lao nodded with a smile, and after a change of voice, he said, "But if you leak it on your own side, you can't blame me." ”

"Yes, okay, I know." Ji Ziming nodded indifferently and said coldly.

"Gege, that little girl, is that important to you?" He Lao looked at Ji Ziming's indifferent appearance, and couldn't help but want to tease him.

"......" important? Is Peg really important to her?

Listening to He Lao's words, Ji Ziming was slightly stunned.

In fact, he didn't understand why he called He Lao so impulsively.

But by the time he came to his senses, it was impossible for him to regret it.

Because, in his Ji Ziming's dictionary, he didn't regret these two words!

Anyway, he doesn't rule out learning cooking for Peige, so be it.

"Alright, boy, let's stop laughing. Come here, I'll teach you some basic stuff first. He Lao saw Ji Ziming standing there silently. And they weren't trying to force him to answer his questions.

"Okay......" Ji Ziming nodded calmly.

So, I saw the old and the young, the two of whom had outstanding temperament, stood in front of the stove and began to cook dinner.

……

"Boy, in the future, when we go into the kitchen, we are not allowed to bring our mobile phones in."

He Lao, who was cooking dinner, suddenly heard a mobile phone ringing from Ji Ziming, and he said with a very serious expression.

Ji Ziming nodded lightly, and was about to hang up the phone, but when he saw the remarks on the phone, his brows frowned slightly, and he finally refused to answer the phone.

"Master, I'll go out and answer the phone first." Ji Ziming held his mobile phone and said coldly.

"Go ahead, let's go, anyway, this dinner is almost ready, you will answer the phone later, don't come back, go and accompany Gege that girl." He Lao nodded, and when he said Pei Ge, his face returned to smile.

"Okay." Ji Ziming nodded, took his mobile phone, and left the kitchen.

When he left the kitchen, he walked for a while before picking up the phone.

"Hey ......"

"Brother Ziming~"

……

"It's so beautiful~"

Peige was sitting on the grass in a very comfortable mood, listening to the sounds of nature and looking at the stars. But, suddenly, it was interrupted by a whisper.

This sudden voice should have been a little far away from her, so she could only hear someone talking, but she didn't know what the person was talking about.

In this quiet and comfortable environment, this somewhat 'noisy' sound really made Pei Ge a little uncomfortable.

In particular, Pei Ge also heard that the owner of the voice was still her employer, Ji Ziming.

"This nasty ghost, didn't he go to help Grandpa He? How did you get dinner ready so quickly? Peige, who was sitting on the grass, muttered quietly, then raised his head again and looked at the night scene in the sky.

After a long while, Ji Ziming's phone call seemed to be over, and there was a burst of rustling, and the sound of walking on the grass walked towards Peige.

At this time, Pei Ge was fascinated by the stars in the sky, and didn't notice that Ji Ziming had walked to her side.

"How to sit on the ground." Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge who was sitting on the ground, and his brows furrowed slightly.