Chapter 3971

"Who cooks the best food?" Second Black Panther Brother asked a little dissatisfied.

In his opinion, the master is really too perfunctory, how can they be evenly matched, there must be a ranking, right?
Feng Yan and Zhong Yi also meant the same thing, and they both looked at Feng Qiyue eagerly.

Feng Qiyue twitched the corners of her mouth helplessly, "Fengyan's stir-fry is the best, followed by my favourites, and yours is slightly worse."

"I knew it! The younger brother is better at the basketball than the basketball. Alas, I was shot to death on the beach by the younger brother. It's so sad!" Heibao Second Senior Brother heard this, full of melancholy.

Feng Qiyue: "." Dramatist!
This small talk is still a routine, and I don't know who I learned it from!

"Second senior brother, you are my guide on the way of cooking. I can't achieve what I am today without your teaching. Therefore, you should feel more confident." Zhong Yi is very understanding said comfortingly.

"That's right, to be able to teach such an excellent apprentice as my junior, I will never be shocked in my life." The second senior brother Heibao sighed.

Feng Qiyue: "." Inexplicably feel that being a master is useless?
"Zhong Yi, come with me." Feng Qiyue immediately said with a small face.

Zhong Yi nodded, and followed Feng Qiyue step by step, and the two went to the study together.

In the study, Feng Qiyue carefully looked at Zhong Yi from top to bottom, left to right, and Zhong Yi felt panicked when she saw it.

"Master, why do you look at me like this? Is there something dirty on my face?" Zhong Yi asked cautiously.

"Zhong Yi, what is your goal in life?" Feng Qiyue sighed and asked.

"Become the ultimate master chef!" Zhong Yi said with an unprecedented serious expression.

Feng Qiyue: "."

"That... have you forgotten your identity as a grand master alchemist?" Feng Qiyue reminded tiredly.

"I haven't forgotten, but, I later found out that I seem to be more interested in cooking." Zhong Yi said weakly.

He didn't know when his outlook on life changed, but he still couldn't control this change, so he could only accept it graciously.

"Master, I'm sorry!" Feng Qiyue sighed rather weakly after hearing this.

"Master, I'm sorry for nothing. I'm really interested in cooking. I didn't know about it before. Otherwise, I definitely wouldn't be an alchemist." Zhong Yi said with a serious expression.

Feng Qiyue: "." Don't, child!Come back to your job!

"Alchemists are more respected." After thinking for a while, Feng Qiyue said.

"Didn't the master say that there is no distinction between high and low professions?" Zhong Yi said, although he didn't say it to him.

"Occupation does not distinguish between high and low, but you are already a master-level alchemist, and you will be a god-level one. You have worked so hard for this for so long, are you willing to give up?" Feng Qiyue said earnestly, and then said He sighed involuntarily.

"In the past, it was indeed my dream to become a god-level alchemist, but now, I have discovered the true meaning of my life, and I want to become a chef." Zhong Yi said stubbornly.

"Zhong Yi, master really knew that he was wrong, master didn't mean to neglect you, and master didn't expect to be in retreat for so long, so, can you forgive master?" Hearing this, Feng Qiyue could only ask pitifully.

"Master, you are not wrong, and you did not neglect me. I know you are retreating, but before retreating, didn't you arrange for the second senior brother to take care of me? Moreover, more than a year of retreat is really not long, so you don't need I didn't blame the master for being so humble." Zhong Yi said calmly.

(End of this chapter)

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