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"Dada~!"

The sound of kitchen knives cutting quickly on the cutting board resounded in this large kitchen.

Just from the voice, you can hear that this vegetable cutter has a very good cut.

However, what can make people look at is not the knife work of this vegetable cutter, but who this vegetable cutter is.

"I'm not blind, am I?"

"It's not blind, maybe it's because we're hallucinating."

"Yes, Mr. Ji's knife work, how can it be so good~ Look at the shredded potatoes, how thin they are......"

The people in the kitchen looked intently at Ji Ziming, who was wearing an apron and cutting vegetables in front of the kitchen counter, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion The young master of their family, how can the knife work be so good, this is completely unscientific~

In fact, Ji Ziming, who had just begun to learn cooking, was not good enough for his knife skills. However, that face and identity alone were enough to shock everyone.

And the key thing is that although Ji Ziming has only just started learning cooking for less than a week, the knife work is really good.

Even He Lao, who is half of Ji Ziming's master, also sighed that Ji Ziming's talent for learning to cook is very good, not low at all.

"Dada~!"

The fair-skinned and slender fingers kept cutting vegetables, obviously just cooking, but they were forced to be made by Ji Ziming's temperament and face, and made an elegant posture.

It was as if the man standing in front of the kitchen was not cooking, but making some kind of artwork.

At this time, everyone in the kitchen looked at Ji Ziming, who was chopping vegetables, and they were fascinated, with a look of admiration on their faces.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, President Ji's appearance, if any woman saw it, she would fall in love with their young master at this moment!

……

Just when the group of people in the kitchen looked at Ji Ziming in a daze, a woman upstairs also quietly left the study and walked down from the second floor lightly.

Step by step, Peig slowly walked ahead, her steps were very light, and she did not make a sound.

At this time, she was still quite glad that she had learned the etiquette course, if it had been in the past, she estimated that no matter how light she walked, she would have to make a little noise.

But since she learned how to walk gracefully from her etiquette teacher, she has found that it is really easy for her to walk without a sound.

Hum~! I want to see what Ji Ziming is doing this time, and why every time she cooks, she must be kept upstairs!

Thinking like this, Peige became a little excited.

When she walked down the stairs carefully from the second floor and walked to the first floor, Pei Ge strangely found that the living room on the first floor was really quiet.

Odd......

Peg looked at the empty living room and blinked.

What about people? What about Ji Ziming's nasty ghost?

Looking around, Pei Ge didn't see Ji Ziming, her brows were tightly furrowed, and her eyes were full of doubts.

It can't be this nasty guy sneaking out, right?

After muttering in his heart, Peig suddenly seemed to hear a little movement from the kitchen.

That's right! Someone in the kitchen is cooking lunch right now, or else...... Let's go to the kitchen, right? Instantly ask where Ji Ziming, the nasty ghost, ran away.

Thinking so, Pei Ge didn't care whether the sound of her walking was heavy or light, returned to her normal walking appearance, and walked towards the kitchen step by step.

Because she was no longer as cautious as she was just now, her footsteps, although not very heavy, still made bursts of noise when she walked.

"Ji Ziming, this annoying ghost doesn't seem to be here...... eh" and walked, then looked around at Pei Ge, and didn't see Ji Ziming's figure, so he couldn't help muttering quietly.

Gradually, Peig got closer and closer to the scene, and the sound coming from the kitchen became clearer and clearer.

"Dada~!"

"Zila~!"

The sound of chopping vegetables and stir-frying vegetables kept reaching Peige's ears.

There are also occasional vague, not very clear sounds, which are entrained in them.

Because there were too many other voices, Pei Ge didn't hear what those people were saying clearly for a while, but only vaguely heard the word "young master" among them.

"Are you talking about Ji Ziming?" Peige blinked a little puzzledly, and his steps quickened a little.

As the sound in his ears grew louder and louder, Peig also walked to the kitchen door.

Peig looked at this open kitchen, because this kitchen is very large, and in order not to let the fumes escape, this kitchen is a kitchen that needs to be turned.

So, even if this kitchen is an open kitchen, when you stand outside the kitchen door, you can't see the scene inside unless you walk in.

And just as Pei Ge was about to walk in, suddenly, Sister Yun's face suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Ah~!" When Pei Ge saw this fierce face that suddenly appeared in front of her, she couldn't help but be frightened and screamed.

"Miss Pei, why are you here?" Sister Yun looked at Pei Ge with a cold face, and her tone was particularly unfriendly.

Pei Ge looked at Sister Yun's late mother's face, and rolled her eyes in her heart speechlessly.

"Why can't I be here?"

Pei Ge pursed his lips and said indifferently.

"I remember, the young master seems to have ordered you to stay on the second floor and not come down." Sister Yun looked at Pei Ge coldly, and said to Pei Ge in a stern voice.

"......" Although, she had to admit that this Sister Yun in front of her said a lot, and Ji Ziming did not allow her to go downstairs.

However, she has always been a person who eats soft rather than hard, and she will return the attitude of others towards her.

Therefore, even though she seemed to be a little unreasonable, she did not soften towards Sister Yun.

"Why don't I remember, what, where I'm going, do I still have to care about you." Peig lifted his chin and pursed his lips.

"Hehe, of course I don't dare to care about Miss Pei, it's just the young master's orders, but I have to carry them out." Sister Yun sneered and looked at Pei Ge with a look of disgust.

This kind of woman who doesn't know where to fight dares to peep at her young master, I don't know what to do!

"Trouble, please Miss Pei, go upstairs now, don't come down, especially not in the kitchen, where you shouldn't be."

Seeing Sister Yun's cold face and saying the words that asked her not to come to the kitchen, Pei Ge suddenly became puzzled in her heart.

If she remembers correctly, this Sister Yun seemed to have mocked her for not cooking last time, why is it so obvious that she is not allowed to come to the kitchen today?

Is there something unsightly in the kitchen?

Then she had to go in and have a look!