Food Contest (32)
However, isn’t it a bit wrong for Master to spend money on someone like this?!
The domineering presidents of other families always throw money at their girlfriends, but the domineering president of the Master's family is the disciple of the Master. It's really different!
Excuse me, Master, you are such a prodigal, does Master know?
Although what is mine is Master’s and what is Master’s is still Master’s, this is really not good!
Alas, it is so difficult to be an apprentice.
Lei Yunsheng, "Oh?"
Ouyang Jiarui put his hand on the screen of his mobile phone and didn't know what to say. Although his master only sent one word on the screen, just one word made him feel a little breathless.
It’s so difficult these days. If you don’t accept money, you will be threatened. Hey, it’s better to be a master.
"Master, otherwise, you can give this money to my master. Just treat it as if I have accepted it."
Phew, that’s okay. I hope Master will stop insisting on giving money to weddings.
Besides, since the two of them are together, it should be him who should give him the wedding gift, rather than his master giving him the wedding gift.
Please, please Master, please let him go!
Lei Yunsheng: "To pass it to your master, let your master eat my and her wedding candies, or let her eat yours and my wedding candies."
Ouyang Jiarui's eyes were as wide as a bell. Damn it, it's dangerous to speak, it's dangerous to speak, that's his most respected master!
Why did Master suddenly say this? Isn't this just to fill him with jealousy?
Could it be...this is Master's temptation?
"Master, don't worry, I have absolutely nothing against you. I just covet her cooking skills."
Or is it that the person on the other side of the phone is not Master now? But...Master?
Thinking like this, Ouyang Jiarui nodded, "Well, it's very possible. Moreover, the master is with the master now. The master can use the master's mobile phone to chat with him, and the master can naturally use the master's mobile phone to chat with him.
Let me chat!"
Ouyang Jiarui put his hand on the video call, paused for two seconds, and then pressed it.
The video was quickly connected, and in front of me was my master's terrifyingly handsome face.
Ouyang Jiarui's eyes widened, "I'll go, I didn't expect my master to be so handsome even if I slap him in the face. Master is so lucky."
Ouyang Jiarui was stunned for a moment when a handsome face suddenly appeared. Only when Lei Yunsheng spoke did he come back to his senses.
Ouyang Jiarui coughed twice in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, master, I just thought you were the master. Now that I'm sure you are not the master, I will leave first."
After he finished speaking, the video call in front of Lei Yunsheng turned into a chat page again.
Yunsu was down there, staring at the pot, "Why do I seem to hear my apprentice's voice?"
Lei Yunsheng: "You heard it right, it was his voice."
Yunsu: "Huh? Why are you calling me, young apprentice? Why not call me?"
Lei Yunsheng: "Maybe you called me because you knew it was inconvenient to make noodles now."
Yunsu nodded: "Okay."
Lei Yunsheng: "I'm going to reply to the message."
Yunsu nodded, "Okay."
Yunsu lowered her head and continued cooking noodles. After Lei Yunsheng glanced at her, he continued to reply to Ouyang Jiarui.
Judging from his expression, he was not very happy.
"Everything your master has is mine, including cooking skills."
Ouyang Jiarui: "Yes, yes, that's natural. They are all Master's. They are all Master's."
Lei Yunsheng: "Hmm, just take the money. What to do with the money is up to your master and you to decide together. Your master doesn't have much money now..."
Ouyang Jiarui looked at the phone and raised his eyebrows, and breathed a sigh of relief, "So this money is for Master."
"Master is probably afraid that Master won't accept the money, so he transferred the money to himself. Otherwise, how could he transfer so much money? Wedding candies don't cost much."
"Master is so considerate. He knew that Master was short of money now, so he thought of such a way."
"Hey, today is also a day to cry for beautiful love."
Ouyang Jiarui put his hand on the phone screen, "Then I will accept the money. Master, I won't disturb your and Master's world for now. Good night."
Lei Yunsheng raised his eyebrows, the world between two people is very good.
"Good night."
Ouyang Jiarui looked at the words "good night" on his phone and felt goosebumps rise on his body.
Master is so gentle, but he is a little uncomfortable with being so gentle.
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When they were chatting on WeChat, Ouyang Jiarui's comment section on Weibo was already in a quarrel.
Yunsu sent the message a little late, and the weight was not high, so the message was very late.
Now that Yunsu's message has been pushed up, more and more people are replying to Yunsu.
However, most of them scolded her.
"The king of understanding is here. The king of understanding is here."
"Who is this? Do you think you know it well? Taotie is Yunsu's apprentice and will know better than you. Take care of yourself and stop giving random orders here."
"Oh my God, it turns out that there are really such ordinary people in the world who want to command the only true disciple of the God of Cooking."
"First person? I really think of myself as Yunsu. What a pity. I want to be Yunsu, but I don't have Yunsu's strength. How can I pretend to be here? It's really ridiculous."
"This is the funniest thing I've heard today. It's even funnier than seeing other people jumping on the official blog of the Culinary Association."
"Where did this idiot come from? Report him and get him blacklisted."
"You're not even worthy of carrying Yunsu's shoes, so don't pretend to understand here."
"Well, please listen to my advice. What she said really makes sense. Please take a closer look at her suggestions."
"The best stall owner in the world? Where did this high-end imitation account come from? Not only is it a high-end imitation, but it also wants to command us. This is the first time I have seen such an arrogant high-end imitation account."
"Taotie, come out quickly, someone is pretending to be your master."
"Oh my God, do some people really think that they are the God of Cooking? Since you are the God of Cooking, why don't you participate in the food competition yourself?"
"I'm really laughing to death. I know better than Master Taotie. How can I still talk here? I've already gone to participate in the food competition and won the first place!"
"That's right, you are so good, why don't you participate in the food competition? From a literal point of view, you know better than Yunsu. As long as you participate, you will definitely be able to beat Yunsu and win first place! But this year's competition has already begun.
You can no longer participate. I look forward to seeing you in next year’s food competition~"
"Yunsu is so popular that people have already taken advantage of it. Congratulations to Yunsu, the traffic will increase in the future, and you can make money by posting ads without relying on cooking skills."
"Wow, what a smart person upstairs, but Yunsu has already won two first places, why hasn't anyone found out her Weibo account yet? I really want to follow her!"
Chapter completed!