Fast time travel, I have a cheating apprentice

Chapter 120
Seeing Zhang Daxian, a big man, dawdling for a long time and not coming over, Ye Bing raised his eyebrows, obviously puzzled, "Are your feet stuck to the ground and can't move? Do you want me to invite you over to cook in person?"

Zhang Daxian, who had a bad premonition, retreated in time, "Auntie, I have a look at today's schedule, and there are three words on it that say no to cooking, or let's do it another day?"

Isn't this bullshit!

If it is really forbidden to cook today, then everyone will have to go hungry for a day, and those who work in the fields will not have the strength.

Besides, how could Ye Bing miss the lucky draw for the side missions after finally looking forward to the stars and the moon, even if she is not allowed to eat today, she still has to eat.

So she looked at Zhang Daxian very lovingly, and then said as if her mother loves you, "Be good, aunt is not taboo about these things. If anything happens, aunt will take care of it for you."

Alarm bells rang in Zhang Daxian's heart, the aunt was so abnormal suddenly, there must be a demon in the incident.

Now there are only 36 strategies, and it is the best policy to go.

Just as he was about to rub the soles of his feet and run away, he didn't expect a pair of ruthless little hands to grab his long braids. At the same time, a gloomy voice sounded in his ears, "Zhang Daxian, where do you want to go?"

Obviously it was just a common sentence, but it felt like a ghost was calling in the middle of the night, which made people's hairs stand on end and made them panic.

"Auntie, I suddenly have a stomachache, and I want to go to the toilet!" Zhang Daxian, who was obviously nervous and frightened, swallowed with difficulty, and told a little lie in a hurry, trying to escape the disaster.

Ye Bing, who had seen through everything a long time ago, would not be fooled at all, but directly used the aggressive method, "Zhang Daxian, you are not an upright man, are you afraid of cooking?"

"No!" Zhang Daxian denied loudly.

What is he afraid of is cooking.

What he was afraid of was cooking with the abnormal aunt!

God, I was wrong, I shouldn't have mentioned cooking in front of my aunt, I should have sneaked into the stove to cook alone!

Is it too late to regret now?

Obviously too late!

Ye Bing had already dragged his pigtails to the kitchen, and because of his excessive hand strength, the back of his head was getting colder and colder.

He's only 20 years old, and he's getting closer to being bald.

Even Er Gouzi, who was peeking at the screen in the dark, couldn't stand it any longer. It directly surrounded the melon eater and asked, "Master, you don't know how to cook at all. Are you sure you want to teach Zhang Daxian yourself?"

Ye Bing said with a spirit of sacrifice, "For the chance to draw a lottery, I have to do it now if you let me go to heaven and earth, understand?"

Er Gouzi tightly covered his mouth, and mourned for Zhang Daxian for three seconds on the spot, not too much, who told this guy that he would die if he was bored, and he would fight with Da Gouzi.

Now officially enter Ye Bing's teaching mode, lighting a fire and cooking series.

"Zhang Daxian, come, let me teach you how to make a fire."

"it is good."

Zhang Daxian was obediently standing in the kitchen at the moment, not daring to make any unnecessary movements, for fear that his aunt would suddenly throw a kitchen knife at him.

"Zhang Daxian, put the firewood first."

"it is good."

Following the aunt's call, Zhang Daxian threw firewood into the stove on the spot, and the quantity depends on his mood.

"Zhang Daxian, light the fire!"

"it is good."

Zhang Daxian held the fire folder, and started to light the fire very skillfully, but the problem came again.

"Why can't it burn?"

Ye Bing thought about it for a while, and if he wanted to help fuel the fire quickly, he could use foreign objects, and then he came up with an idea.

"It's right if it can't be ignited, it's short of oil, just wait!"

The oil from the oil lamp was dripped on the firewood, and the firewood that had been ignited was instantly lit, and then it was thrown into the stove.

"Auntie, it's on fire!"

With the help of the oil, sparks splashed and burned rapidly and violently, and soon thick smoke billowed in the kitchen and filled the surroundings, which smoked the eyes and choked the nose at the same time.

(End of this chapter)