Concubine Chef Youxi: Lord, Master, stop

Chapter 4 Hold Up
"Look, this little beggar has grabbed the hydrangea!"

"No, no! How could you be a beggar!"

Su Ziling's creative move of throwing the hydrangea ball and "hitting the heavenly disciples" did not bring him any surprises. To be precise, there was no joy, only surprise.Su Ziling's facial muscles twitched slightly, looking at the little bun who was sitting on the ground with a runny nose, he suddenly felt like crying.

God sent such a snotty little bun apprentice to Dashang's No. [-] God of Cooking.

"Little beggar, where are you running!"

Mi Xiaoye's back stiffened for a moment, and she ran away holding the hydrangea ball.

The crowd watching the excitement didn't react to such a change, Su Ziling had already rushed down from the second floor and chased after him.

Ever since, the people of Chang'an City saw a strange scene today.

First, Master Chef Su chose his apprentice in a way against the sky, then the apprentice changed in an oolong way, and then a little bun, a debt collector, and a flirtatious long-legged Oubagou rushed out like a rabbit.

"Little beggar, return the money to me!"

"That creditor, return the apprentice to me!"

Mi Xiaoye ran all the way with all her breastfeeding strength, and at the end of the run, she didn't even have the strength to eat.Looking back, the two little tails did the same. They saw that they had stopped. One of them was sitting on the ground, and the other was leaning against a tree, panting heavily.

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun stall took a few breaths and said, "You...repay the money..."

"Money...I'll give it." Su Ziling also panted, "You, give me...keep..."

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun stall held out three fingers and said, "Three pennies..."

Su Ziling took out a few copper coins from his waist pocket, and the steamed stuffed bun stall owner left with a smile on his face and panting with three coins.

"Thank you, hero... for being a chivalrous hero." Mi Xiaoye said intermittently, "In the future, I, Mi Xiaoye... will flourish, and I will definitely repay today's kindness. Bye bye..."

Su Ziling pointed at Mi Xiaoye and said, "Stop... where are you going? After receiving my hydrangea, you will... be my apprentice..."

Mi Xiaoye threw the hydrangea ball back to Su Ziling and said, "Misunderstood... this is an own goal, and the hydrangea was received by... that fat... ah fat... chef, go find him."

Su Ziling was angry, and shouted in his dantian, "He's long gone, how can I find him! I don't care, the hydrangea is in your hands in the end, and you are my... apprentice."

Mi Xiaoye wanted to cry, but she heard that this God of Cooking is comparable to a devil, even more vicious than the bald head chef when she was an intern, if I fall into his hands...

Su Ziling grabbed Mi Xiaoye's shoe and pulled her back.

Mi Xiaoye turned her head and said quietly: "I really don't want to be your apprentice." Then she took a few steps forward.

Su Ziling lost his composure, stepped forward and grabbed Mi Xiaoye's leg, pulled back a few steps, and said, "You took my hydrangea, and now you want to deny it?"

Mi Xiaoye turned her head and looked at Su Ziling's resentful woman's face behind her. Why did she suddenly have the stance of forcing the marriage?No, run!With sharp eyes and quick hands, Su Ziling grabbed Mi Xiaoye's collar and dragged him back.

Unexpectedly, with only three pennies, Mi Xiaoye would be so "locked up" by Su Ziling.

The people who were still gathered in front of Yunlaiju's gate opened their mouths in surprise, seeing Su Ziling dragging a little beggar back, Mi Xiaoye's face looked hopeless.

"From now on, she will be my apprentice!" Su Ziling announced.

The crowd was in an uproar.

(End of this chapter)