Your master will always be your master.

When Zhao Jin felt that he was bound to die, and tomorrow's news headlines might become, "The billionaire jumped off a cliff thousands of miles away and died is a suicide, or he killed him", he was hugged again and heard Jin Shushu "Apprentice, don't be discouraged, you just need to practice more."

Zhao Jin: "..." The nature of man is probably really Mu Qiang. This time, Zhao Jin really feels that the other party is his master.

Being hugged back to the cliff again, Zhao Jinbi was better this time. He asked, "Master, have you accepted other apprentices before?"

If other disciples have been accepted, are they still alive?

"We haven't accepted other disciples. The rule of our sect is to accept only one disciple in our lifetime, and we should educate them well," Jin Shushu said.

Zhao Jin: "..." Only one apprentice was accepted in his entire life. For such a big thing, Jin Shushu unexpectedly found someone to be an apprentice.

As soon as Zhao Jin was relieved, he was thrown down again. This time Zhao Jin... is still panicked. This is human nature, rooted in human genes, and this is the fear of death.

How can you not be afraid of being thrown a few times.

Fortunately, after a few appointments, although his nature did not surrender, he was still afraid, but Jin Shushu decided that today's class would be here.

So he returned home with Zhao Jin who had almost forgotten who he was.

Zhao Jin returned home and sat on the sofa. He realized that it was almost noon. Zhao Jin weakly pretended to be weak. "Master, I can't cook today. My hands don't have the strength."

As a good master who has decided to be a loving apprentice, Jin Shushu's attitude towards him, of course, can't be the same as before.

After all, he used to be sensible and unbehaved, and he said that he didn't listen to cooking. He thought about raising his salary every day. Now he is sensible and obedient, cooking is very delicious, and he doesn't mention salary increase.

Jin Shushu said, "You take a rest, I'll make lunch today."

After Jin Shushu finished speaking, he went to the kitchen, and Jin Shushu looked like he could make delicious dishes.

Zhao Jin still looked forward to the food she cooked. After a while, he felt smoke from the kitchen, even if it was Zhao Jin who was too irritated today, he had to get up.

I hurried to the kitchen and saw Jin Shushu touch his head, "It's weird, why did it explode again?"

Zhao Jin: "..." Forget it, apprentices still don't dislike the master.

But there is a huge problem. After wandering in a foreign country for so long, he did not get the skill of cooking like other people studying abroad. He is a miracle that faces British food and doesn't pick his mouth.

So, at this moment, Zhao Jin looked at the messy kitchen, thinking that he would go out now, and then change his assistant to come in and cook... What is the chance of success?

Zhao Jin looked at the kitchen. Forget it, the combined abilities of the two of them are still very powerful, and they should be able to deal with the problem here.

Jin Shushu stepped aside in a little embarrassment, and said to Zhao Jin, "It exploded by itself just now, and I didn't do anything."

Zhao Jin felt that at this moment, it was especially like a child who had made a mistake, and he explained to the adults very seriously that he actually didn't do anything because the pot was the first to do it.

Zhao Jin smiled, "I'll come, I'll come."

So, Zhao Jin fumbled and opened the fire, and then he saw the flame float and came out, and then something exploded all at once.

Zhao Jin dragged Jin Shushu out and said in agreement, "There is a problem with this stove. I will find someone to fix it."

Jin Shushu nodded, "I always think this is a problem."

And Zhao Jin called his assistant at this time, and then sent him a text message, telling him not to come here in work clothes and to wear a hat.

In order to be able to let him cook for himself, the assistant shaved a hairstyle exactly like him.

So after the assistant came over wearing a hat, he saw this mess when he entered the kitchen.

So, were the boss and the future boss frying the kitchen?

Of course, he couldn't say this. He cleaned the kitchen quickly and sent a message to the boss. Do you want to cook by the way?

Have you seen someone repair the kitchen, do you still help with cooking?

Even if you bully Jin Shushu without common sense, you can't bully like that.

So Zhao Jin asked how to use the various utensils in the kitchen, and then reluctantly let him go.

Jin Shushu was also listening. After all, I said just now, how can she, as a master, give up halfway through cooking for her apprentice.

So after the kitchen repairer left, Jin Shushu went back to the kitchen again, not going to turn on the natural gas this time.

Jin Shushu remembered that there were instant noodles at home. She used to eat instant noodles when she lived alone.

Instant noodles is easy. Just boil water and soak it.

Jin Shushu helped Zhao Jin to sit down on the sofa, "You wait for me here, the master will cook lunch."

Zhao Jin: "..." I don't expect anything at all.

He sent another text message to the assistant, don't go too far, he might have to come back to repair the kitchen once.

When the assistant saw the information, he simply sat in the community and waited for the boss to call him.

Unexpectedly, this time Jin Shushu did not have a deep-fried kitchen, not only did not have a deep-fried kitchen, but a scent floated out after only a while.

Then I saw Jin Shushu walking out with a smile, holding a bowl of instant noodles with one hand.

"This is still delicious, but you can't eat too much, we can still eat it once in a while," Jin Shushu said.

Zhao Jin: "..."

Zhao Jin ate the first instant noodles in his life like this. It tastes like pickled pepper and beef. He found pickled pepper but not beef. Overall, the taste is not bad.

At this time, Zhao Jin once again received his sent to observe the few people in the box who molested Jin Shushu with yellow jokes. Zhao Jin frowned when he saw the message.

The author has something to say: It is the kitchen's fault to confirm the eyes.