Best Young Chef

"Beauty master, what do you think of my shooting?" Zhao Zilong asked with a smile.

"That It's the wind, isn't it? " Yang Jing said unnaturally.

"Just now there was only one leaf falling down. How could it be blown down by the wind Zhao Zilong smell speech bad smile, toward Yang Jing asked.

"No, if you can shoot me another leaf." Yang Jing denied it and immediately pointed to the top of the tree and said, "it's easy to see clearly there. Shoot there."

In order to solve Zhao Zilong's problem, Yang Jing set her goal at the top of the tree, and then pulled the target away by nearly five meters. In her opinion, even her own master may not be able to shoot at her own target.

"No problem." Just to her surprise, Zhao Zilong agreed without hesitation.

Looking at his confident appearance, Yang Jing's heart faintly raised a sense of uneasiness. Under her gaze, after Zhao Zilong's eyes gaze slightly, his right hand swings out again.

Silver flash away, leaving no trace, the leaves are still.

Seeing this, Yang Jing turned to Zhao Zilong and cried, "hee hee, is the bull blowing big?"

"Don't worry. It's naughty. It'll come down soon." Zhao Zilong shrugged and said with a smile to Yang Jing.

As soon as his words fell, a leaf at the top of the tree hesitated and struggled for half a day, and finally slowly fell down. It bumps and flies among many branches, and falls to the ground unsteadily.

See this scene, Yang Jing's heart is also like that leaf general, in constant turbulence.

Although she knew where the leaf was falling, which coincided with the shooting area of Zhao Zilong, in view of the super difficulty of shooting, she still suspected that Zhao Zilong was blind at will, so she asked him to try again.

This time she concentrated and finally saw everything.

Zhao Zilong's flying needle broke through the air and shot a round hole on the stem.

But because the stem of that leaf is relatively strong, the flying needle did not cut it completely after passing through it. It didn't break from the wind until it was slightly broken by the wind, falling slowly from the sky.

"This How is that possible? "

Yang Jing watched the leaf fall to the ground, her face was full of unbelievable color.

"Master beauty, I have finished the task you assigned. It's up to you next." Zhao Zilong said with a smile, and politely made a gesture of invitation to Yang Jing.

"Well, your shooting level has improved rapidly, and it has almost reached my level. Oh, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable. I'm going to have a rest. You can move freely first. "

In the face of Zhao Zilong's invitation, Yang Jing's pretty face turned red, and a trace of cunning flashed in her eyes. She stretched out her jade hand and covered her smooth belly. With a painful expression on her face, she retreated to the room.

"Haha, I knew you would suddenly feel sick, master, so I've already figured out the treatment." Zhao Zilong is like a shadow, a grasp of her willow like slender waist.

"Master, don't you want to go back to your room to have a rest? I'll give you an injection just in time. It's absolutely guaranteed that the medicine will get rid of the illness without any side effects."

"What kind of injection, people are dysmenorrhea, aunt came before the warning, forbearance on the past." Seeing Zhao Zilong's relentless pursuit of herself, Yang Jing felt a little flustered and said perfunctorily.

"That won't do. Let me rub it for you."

Under Zhao Zilong's embrace, she became soft all over.

After being crazy, Yang Jing wakes up from her confusion and looks at Zhao Zilong with some fear in her eyes. She never thought that Zhao Zilong, who seems to be weak, has such a strong explosive force.

"You rascal, I hate you to death."

In the face of Zhao Zilong's bad eyes, Yang Jing was so angry that her fists were flying.

"To fight is to kiss, to scold is to love. Just fight. The more painful you fight, the deeper your love will be. I will remember your love deeply and let your shadow be remembered in my heart." Zhao Zilong said with a smile.

Maybe it was Zhao Zilong who pretended to be too much like him, or maybe he was deeply involved in his feelings. After the sincere and affectionate words were said, Yang Jing was stunned and moved.

"You Is that true? " Yang Jing stares at him, green silk ground asks a way.

"Of course it's true, my little sweetheart. Do you want me to show you my heart?" Zhao Zilong spread out his arms, took her into his arms, bowed his head, kissed her and asked affectionately.

"Hold me, hold me hard, I Love you, I don't want to leave you all my life! " Driven by Zhao Zilong's love, Yang Jing finally peels off her hard shell, revealing her true feelings.

Zhao Zilong holds her hard, two young hearts collide together, arousing a dazzling spark. At this moment, time seems to stop, the world seems to disappear

Until Yang Wei's weak voice sounded, they woke up from the intoxicated love. When Yang Jing pushed Zhao Zilong, she blushed and yelled, "don't tell Yang Wei, or you'll be ignored in the future."When she came to the next room, Yang Wei went down naked.

"Beauty, what are you playing with?"

Zhao Zilong frowned, went forward to hold her in his arms and asked with a bitter smile.

"I like it. Do you care?" Yang Wei didn't have a good temper to call a way.

"Elder sister, it's too late for you to have this rebellious period, and it's rare for you to burst out after being stimulated." Seeing her indulgence, Zhao Zilong could not help feeling a little distressed.

"What are you talking about, boring!"

Yang Wei white his one eye, unexpectedly want naked body to go out.

"Well, would you wake up? It's just a game. What do you care about? We can't compete in the future. As for such nerves? " Hearing this, Zhao Zilong said with a frown.

"You're in charge?" Yang Wei suddenly stares at Miao Mu and yells at him.

"If you are in the provincial capital, I can't reach you, but now that you come to Zhaojia village, I will take care of you. Who says you are my woman?" Zhao Zilong took her arm and called tit for tat.

"Who is your woman? Don't be sentimental here." Yang Wei exclaimed angrily.

"Isn't it? Oh, yes, you are the daughter of the Yang family, the provincial capital baron. But I'm just a poor boy in the countryside. I'm not worthy of you. I'm really amorous. "

"In this case, please put on your clothes, leave my territory, go back to your provincial capital, and never let me see you again..." Zhao Zilong was completely angered by her words.

He pointed to Yang Wei and roared with unprecedented severity, with tears in his eyes.

"Just go. Do you think I want to be here?" Yang Wei feels irritable. It seems that an angry devil wants to jump out. Her emotion broke out uncontrollably and she went out naked.

Hear two people's words, the degree of agitation is more and more deep, Yang Jing of the next room can't help coming out. She looked at the quarrel helplessly, but she didn't know what to say.

"Roll back for me. If you want to leave, you should wear clothes. Don't dirty my eyes." Zhao Zilong took her slender arm and put her clothes into her hands.

"I won't wear it. What can you do to me?"

Yang Wei struggles and falls her clothes on his face.

"You You bastard, you don't want to wear it. Who do you think you are? I'll let you wear it! " Zhao Zilong will hold her waist in front of the body, a pick up clothes to her stiff set.

Yang Wei struggled desperately. She also called out the slogan of saving her life, which attracted the sound of opening the door next door. Angry, Zhao Zilong reaches out his hand and hits her two times.

Yang Wei, born with a golden key, has never been so angry in her life. Grievances, remorse, anger and other emotions gathered in her heart, which made her cry.

"You bastard, you dare to beat me. I'm going to kill you."

Yang Wei is held in Zhao Zilong's arms and struggles feebly, choking.

"It's going to be something later. You have to put on your clothes today. It's OK to fight with me, but if you want to go out without clothes, I won't allow it. " Zhao Zilong said as he forced her to dress.

Seeing that her clothes were thin, Zhao Zilong took out a coat of his own and put it on her to avoid her going out. Yang Jing seems to have accepted her fate, but she is sobbing there. Her eyes are full of hatred.

"If you want to go, you can leave now."

Seeing her fierce eyes, Zhao Zilong slowly let her go.

Although she didn't take off her clothes any more, she was annoyed that Zhao Zilong spanked her, and she actually continued to walk out. Looking at her step so firm, Zhao Zilong heartache, the face is full of sad color.

Seeing this, Yang Jing on one side rushed up, grabbed Yang Wei's arm, frowned and called to her, "you can't just leave. Do you know that it's unfair to Zhao Zilong?"

"I don't care. You let me go." Yang weijiao tries to shake her arm between drinks.

Just as they argued, Yang Jing's mobile phone rang. She took Yang Wei in one hand and took out her mobile phone in the other hand: "Hey, brother, I'm with Xiao Wei. She's OK. Don't worry about it."

Hear is elder brother Yang Gang's telephone, Yang Wei on the surface of the color of grievance more thick lie. She turned her head and gave Zhao Zilong a hard look. She grabbed Yang Jing's mobile phone: "brother, Zhao Zilong, he hit me!"

As she spoke, Yang Wei choked and cried again, with a weak voice.

"What, where's that bastard? I'll kill him!"

Yang Gang, who always cherishes his sister, can't help roaring when he hears this.

"Don't explain to me. Let that bastard Zhao Zilong answer my phone."

Seeing that the contradiction seems to be intensifying, Yang Jing takes her mobile phone and tries to explain, but Yang Gang doesn't listen to her explanation at all. Instead, she asks Zhao Zilong to answer the phone. In desperation, she had to hand the mobile phone to Zhao Zilong.