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Seven years later.

The breeze is gentle and the sun is shining.

The kitchen door opened, and out of it came a young girl in a high-waisted aqua blue dress, about fifteen years old, with a slender waist, skin like congealed cream, and beautiful eyes as bright as stars.

The fair-skinned hand dragged a plate, passing through the garden, the girl saw the young man dancing in the garden, the young man was wearing a black brocade robe, his face was handsome, his black eyes were shining, and there was a bit of arrogance hidden between his eyebrows.

The girl immediately stopped, looked at the young man intently, and a hint of ** smile suddenly flashed in her eyes: "Senior Brother Jingchu, I have made breakfast, you hurry up and wash your hands, and then come over to eat together!" ”

"Oh? Senior Sister Ziran, what did you do this morning? Luo Jingchu heard Mo Ziran's call, put away his sword, took out a handkerchief from his body, and asked curiously while wiping the sweat on his forehead, before Mo Ziran could reply, his eyes had already fallen on the plate she was dragging in her hand, looking at the plate full of buns, his brows twisted slightly, "Why do you still eat buns today?" **I've been tired of eating for a few days, and last night** I complained, saying that I had eaten buns for half a month, and if I continued to eat them, the three of us master and apprentice would become buns, sister, why don't you change your appearance? After a while**When I see the buns, I have to count you again......"

Mo Ziran pouted playfully: "Senior brother thinks that ** is not allowed to eat steamed buns, so what should ** eat?" ”

She suddenly put on a straight face, put away the bright smile on her face, and replaced it with an indifferent expression, imitating Mu Yunjin's language and expression: "Girl...... You've been with your teacher for seven years, and your cooking skills are so poor that it seems that your apprenticeship isn't sincere enough...... This meal needs to be practiced again until the teacher can feel that your food is delicious and realize your sincerity...... You can become the official ** of the teacher, you behave well, don't let the teacher down...... Although you call me **, but I haven't taught you anything until now, I believe you must not want to learn nothing, right? ”

After imitating what Mu Yunjin said, Mo Ziran said in a firm tone: "Senior brother, he must have been disappointed in me if he said so, right?" Alas...... It's because I'm too stupid, I can't do anything well, I can't even make delicious meals for so long, and he is right to be disappointed in me, I can't do this kind of little things in life, if ** really teaches me something, I definitely won't be able to learn.

He really didn't teach me anything all these years, and I didn't want to waste my time like this anymore, so I thought of a way to pass the test of the teacher very quickly.

In the past, the meals I cooked, three meals a day will not be the same, maybe because I make too many styles, so I can't control the taste of each dish, it is better to make steamed buns for three meals a day in the future, believe that I have been learning to make steamed buns repeatedly, one day I will make delicious steamed buns, and the day of passing the test of the teacher, I believe it will not be too far...... Senior brother, you'll support me, right? She blinked her crystal eyes, looking at Luo Jingchu expectantly, bad senior brother, bad **, hum, what kind of teacher test? That's nothing, I've been deceived by them together for seven years, it's time to fight back.

"......" Luo Jingchu had a few black lines hanging down on his forehead, he didn't know what Mo Ziran was thinking, at this time he secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, what did she mean that in the future, he and ** would have to eat the buns she made for three meals a day? It seems that they really responded to the sentence of **, and if they eat it again, sooner or later, they will all become buns.

Luo Jingchu raised a hand and patted his forehead speechlessly, rolled his eyes and looked at the sky, and sighed in his heart, **Ah, you have been calculating for seven years, isn't it enough? Now that he is even burdened, he will suffer - sin, thinking that he will see a plate of steamed buns every day in the future, he will feel sick to his stomach...