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Oh, this young man has earned it!

Right, right! With Chef Wang fawning over him like this, he would definitely be able to achieve great things in the future. It was simply too precious to be said.

"..."

All of a sudden, everyone in the building was envious of her. She envied him for being able to have such good luck just by cooking a single dish.

Even Zhao Xiaoyun, who came along with them, was looking at her with an envious expression. He thought to himself, "This time, my brother-in-law doesn't need to work for the Sirius person anymore!" He would just follow Chef Wang and earn a ton of money. If he became famous in the future, he might even be able to enter the palace and become a small official. It was not much worse than the general's son!

However, facing a good Chu that was almost like dropping a pie, Ink Yan actually said no.

The wishful thinking Wang Dafu was immediately dumbfounded. His face was filled with the certainty of a child you would regret.

"You actually said that you don't want to come to my restaurant to help with cooking?"

"Young man, do you know who I am? Who is my brother-in-law? "

Ink Yan was a little tired of it. Why was the world he had crossed over to so strange? Everyone likes to give him a one-sided backup plan?

she said weakly.

"Didn't I already say that? "Even if your brother-in-law is the current emperor, I don't care?"

"But, isn't that a bit of anger from before?"

Now, it was Wang Dafu who was shocked!

"What's more, didn't you say before that the things I made were horrible to eat because you were a capable person and wanted to find me to recommend a person to you?"

"Also, you don't think that even though I don't cook very good. But I still have decades of experience as a chef. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to be your master? "

Wang Dafu explained several reasons in a row, all of which made him feel that they were reasonable. As such, after finishing his sentence, he very generously patted his clothes and sat on the bench. Very kindly with Ink Mist Cope.

"Although they say that it is very important for a disciple to have a sense of ceremony. But I don't care about these courteous things! For now, just kneel down and call me master. In the future, I promise that if you follow my Wang Da Fu, you will definitely have some good food! "

Then why did she hate herself for meddling in other people's business?

So what if it tasted bad? At most, it would just drop the silver and leave! Why did you still say that what you cooked was the worst thing in the world? She could even surpass Fang Xingjian by a hundred times just by casually cooking?

It's good now! He had admitted defeat! However, he believed that she was looking for a partner! He had treated himself like a dish!

Why didn't you send a bolt of lightning down and kill her?!

"Oh my god!"

She suddenly felt a headache coming on! The lunatic pain of the moon! His four limbs were in pain! Bullshit! In any case, his entire body was aching from inside out! His face immediately turned pale, as though he had fallen into a serious illness.

"Big brother-in-law, hurry, help me ~ I want to see a doctor ~"

Ever since Zhao Xiaoyun got to know Ink Yan, he had never seen her so weak. For a moment, he was truly shocked.

"Oh my god, brother-in-law!" Don't let anything happen to you! Otherwise, those seven girls of mine would be like a widow! "

He picked up the man and ran out the door on the spot!

However, before Zhao Xiaoyun could even walk down the street, the Ink Mist that was being carried suddenly spoke up in a muffled voice.

"Are there still people following us?"

Zhao Xiaoyun stopped walking and looked back carefully. After confirming that there was nothing else, he changed his tone and asked doubtfully, "Brother-in-law, are you done?"

"What's wrong with my appearance?" He had removed himself from Zhao Xiaoyun and even patted his clothes! The way it looked now, on the verge of collapse, was like heaven and earth!