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Zeyu squinted his eyes, with a neither humble nor overbearing attitude, calmly sat down on the stool in front of the boss, and said slowly:

"Since three years ago, I have been 'doing' all the cakes ordered by Ning Mansion for Chef Cai. I don't know if the boss intends to let Wenxianglou or Chef Cai do the work for this 'subcontracting' wages?"

His voice was not loud, but it was just enough for the people in the hall to hear him clearly, and he exploded immediately:

Chef Cai, what's wrong?Isn't it known as a famous chef in the capital? How could an apprentice be allowed to handle pastries in Ningfu?

Uncle Deng, who had just put down his chopsticks, couldn't sit still. If Chef Cai dared to be so perfunctory to his master, as the steward of the Ning Mansion, he would definitely investigate it to the end.

He took a few steps forward, walked between the two with a solemn face, frowned, looked at Zeyu with sophisticated eyes, and spoke in an extremely serious tone:

"You are telling the truth. If you dare to use the Ning Mansion as a token and you cannot prove the truth, you will no longer have a foothold in this city."

"It's true, Mr. Ning's favorite emerald shrimp dumpling, I can make it on the spot, and I can guarantee that the taste is not bad."

At the beginning, Chef Cai asked Xie Zeyu to work as a substitute for three years in the name of "honing his cooking skills", that is, relying on the threat of not letting him go out as a teacher, it is time to get back the debt.

The boss at the side was about to refute Ze Yu, but when the other party said that he could make Chef Cai's "famous work", he swallowed the words again, touched the mole on his cheek, and looked Ze Yu up and down again Yu glanced.

Uncle Deng lowered his face, turned his head and asked the boss: "This kind of matter that involves the reputation of Wenxianglou, you can't be careless. What do you think, boss, give me a letter."

"He's lying, my dad is ten thousand times better than him!"

Before the boss could speak, Cai Shanxue, who was forgotten by everyone in the corner, rushed to the boss and grabbed his hand:

"He clearly saw that my father was ill, and wanted to take the opportunity to kill my father and son. My father has worked hard in Wenxianglou for so many years. Boss, you can't let him slander my father!"

A pair of mouse eyes kept rolling, the boss's face was more than half collapsed, he kept silent for a while, bit by bit he opened Cai Shanxue's fingers, swallowed a mouthful of water, and said to Uncle Deng in a low-lying gesture:

"Although the villain is the boss, Chef Cai is in charge of the back kitchen. The villain doesn't know anything about how it works. Besides, it is my blessing that Ningfu can see this small restaurant. Dare to belittle the request of the Ning Mansion. Therefore, the villain has no idea what Chef Cai has done behind his back."

"you……"

The hand pointing at the boss couldn't help trembling, Cai Shanxue's cheeks were pale, and his whole body was crumbling.

"clear."

Glancing coldly at the boss, Uncle Deng knocked on the wooden table, his eyes sparkling, and motioned to put aside all the comments:

"The Ning Mansion will investigate this matter, so don't worry about it."

His eyes fell on Zeyu, who did not dodge, somewhat surprised him, and said:

"Since Chef Cai is ill and cannot prove himself, I will invite Mr. Xie to the mansion again to explain the situation. Don't worry about the salary. If you tell the truth, the Ning mansion will take care of you Call the shots and let it go today."

Tired all day, Zeyu and Chongyun were about to fall apart when they got home, lying on the couch one by one, not wanting to move.

"You said there was a kid trying to sneak up on me during the day? Are you so blatant?"

Hearing Chongyun mention those black shadows, Zeyu couldn't help clicking his tongue. Could it be that the other party wanted ghosts to get on him?

"Five-colored ghosts, last time I killed one of them, and this time the other four also turned into ashes. These little ghosts are connected to the master's lifeline. From today's perspective, it is clear who is behind the scenes. Chef Cai will die soon."

Chong Yun shook his head, people's greed is really scary, it's not a joke to backlash against heresy things.

"He is already one of the top chefs here, what else is he planning? Speaking of which, I don't know when he will get his salary back."

As soon as the subject changed, Zeyu turned over and touched Chongyun's fluffy wings, which were as soft as pillows, making one feel at ease, and joked:

"If we had no money, we would have to hide in the mountains again, and it would be embarrassing to meet those two mountain gods again."

"Can't we change a mountain?"

Chongyun laughed, lowered his head and pecked at his hand, flattering him:

"I'm hungry, let's do something."

"Too tired, I don't want to move."

Zeyu spread his body into a big font, and replied lazily:

"I was the one who raised you before, so why don't you take care of me instead?"

The speaker has no intentions, but the listener has intentions, Chong Yun always feels that there is something strange about these words, if he is not showing people in the shape of a bird now, only Yuan Gulu has a bird head, maybe he can see that his ears are red:

"You, what nonsense are you talking about? It's hard to say who will raise whom?"

"So it's not good to support each other?"

Zeyu replied without thinking, they are all brothers in distress, so there is no need to distinguish them so clearly.

In the blink of an eye, Chong Yun recalled a flash of thought during the day, and tentatively said:

"By the way, how did you come up with the 'Dragon and Phoenix Meeting' you did today?"

After a pause, he simply asked more bluntly:

"Could it be, when you were Jiao before, did you double cultivate with Phoenix in the sky?"

It is said that the nature of the dragon is obscene, and Chongyun also heard it. There is a gossip from hundreds of years ago in the East China Sea:

Princess Taotie, the treasure of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, flirted with a demon dragon sky thunder before her wedding, and she eloped somewhere.

Jiao is a descendant of dragon, will he get some bad habits of dragon?Or what if Zeyu is a dragon with a master?

"Of course not! Why do you want to go there?"

His face turned red in an instant, Zeyu sat up from the bed, pulled off the quilt, hugged it to his chest, and looked at the white bird in front of him with watery golden eyes in disbelief:

"I'm only [-] years old, so I wouldn't be able to double-cultivate with other divine beasts so casually. Also, why can flying to the sky be the only thing to do?"

Before Chongyun could answer, Zeyu suddenly realized. He slapped his thigh, his eyes glowed, and he blinked into a curious baby:

"Have you ever practiced double cultivators? Since you ask this question, it sounds like you have? I have peeked at other dragons and double cultivators, but it doesn't seem to be in the sky, and caves in the water are fine. By the way, is your double cultivator with the same clan or someone else? Divine Beast, did you solve it in the sky, what if you fall down halfway?"

"I do not have!"

Excitedly flapping his wings, feathers were flying all over the room, Chong Yun was so anxious that he couldn't speak:

"I haven't practiced dual cultivation with other races, no, neither have I."

"Didn't you say you are seven hundred years old?"

Zeyu's gaze changed from surprise to sympathy, and he stretched out his hand to rub Chongyun's round head regretfully, and comforted him softly:

"Actually, the matter of dual cultivation, it's mainly icing on the cake. You are already so strong, it doesn't matter whether you cultivate or not."

Chong Yun: Can you please stop talking.

The next day, Zeyu found out that the three people who tried to rob him on the mountain before were released by the mountain god, and they talked nonsense when they returned home, but they didn't dare to trouble him again.

It's a pity that within a few days of such peaceful days, the Ning Mansion sent people to invite Zeyu over.

"Thank you son, are you safe?"

Uncle Deng was dressed in a dark blue robe, and his half-white long hair was tied up with a sandalwood hairpin. He was supposed to be dressed in a dignified and upright manner, but for some reason, there was a hint of lethargy.

"Uncle Deng has a heart, I don't know what the Ning Mansion means?"

After saluting respectfully, Zeyu frowned secretly. There were some unpleasant things in the Ning Mansion, so he would have brought Chongyun with him if he knew about it.

"Chef Cai's health has recovered, and today I want to arrange for two of them to cook the dim sum ordered by the Ning Mansion at the same time, so that one of them can be innocent. Naturally, to ensure fairness, the ingredients are exactly the same, and they are all provided by the Ning Mansion, there is no difference , I don’t know what Young Master Xie wants?”

Zeyu thought that if you called me here, wouldn't it mean that I was guilty if I flinched?Then he respectfully replied:

"Then Uncle Lao Deng will lead the way."

After thinking about it, he figured out something was wrong: Wait a minute, is Chef Cai getting better?How can it be?

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Zeyu: I'm still a child, what's going on in your head?

Chongyun: Wronged.jpg