Those years when I was taken away by the boss

The next day, the kitchen.

Shu Shi stood behind the glass door, staring at the oil splashing pan with a wooden face.

Zhong Ruji went to make amends while laughing, and turned back halfway to take away the pot cover and spatula from Shu Shi's hand.

After the oil stopped splashing, Shu Shi tried to step in and went to Zhong Ruji to watch him stir-fry.

"Come here." Zhong Ruji held the spatula in his left hand, and wrapped his right hand around Shu Shi's waist to hug him over.

The spatula fell into Shu Shi's hands again, and the food in the pot was once again lost.

Shu Shi's hands were steady with a knife and a gun, and it would be useless to change to a spatula. He was facing a big enemy, and as soon as he retreated, he bumped into Zhong Ruji, and he couldn't escape.

"Don't be afraid," Zhong Ruji suppressed a smile and held his hand, moving it step by step, "That's it."

Shu Shi's back was tightly attached to Zhong Ruji, but he still couldn't overcome his fear of the pot: "It won't be deep fried, will it catch fire?"

"No, there is not much oil, so there is no fire." Zhong Ruji said.

Shu Shi's eyelashes trembled wildly: "Oh."

His stomach was rumbling, and he wanted to cry, but said, "Why is it so difficult to cook a dish?"

Zhong Ruji was amused, took two steps back and was caught again.

Shu Shi grasped the spatula in one hand and Zhong Ruji in the other, his eyes followed the pot, and his heart followed Zhong Ruji: "Don't go, what should we do next?"

Zhong Ruji glanced at him and instructed, "You can give the salt."

After washing up, the two of them came to the battlefield of the kitchen, and their pajamas were stained with smell.

Zhong Ruji's demonstration dish was set aside, and Shu Shi could taste it with one step right.Now, the heat of the dish has dissipated, but the portion is not less than a chopstick.

Shu Shicai didn't eat a single bite, but instead got into a fight with the pot, starving himself completely.

In normal times, Zhong Ruji would have taken over after such a lot of tossing, but it's a pity that this is training, and he can't tolerate it.

Shu Shi couldn't meet the requirements, so he had to keep doing it, repeatedly, until he was satisfied.

If you want to add salt, it will be almost out of the pot, Shu Shi heaved a long sigh of relief, dug a spoonful of salt and sprinkled it slowly.

"Less, don't be so reluctant." Zhong Ruji said.

So Shu Shi shook his hand and poured the whole spoonful of salt into the pot.

Ping Yiqiu came out of the room, and lazily greeted Zheng Zhusi who was going out at the same time: "Good afternoon."

"Ann." Zheng Zhusi replied.

Also just starting out, Zheng Zhusi is much more energetic than him.

Ping Yiqiu tried his best to open his eyes, but they almost closed them within half a second, and he was in a half-blind state.

Zheng Zhusi naturally supported his arm, and the two went downstairs together.

Halfway up the stairs, Ping Yiqiu was woken up by a crackling sound.

He looked around in a panic, his eyes widened: "Who is setting off fireworks at home in broad daylight?"

Zheng Zhusi glanced at the source of the sound, and covered Ping Yiqiu's eyes in the next second.

"What are you doing?" Ping Yiqiu almost stepped on the ground, and now he was nailed to the steps and dared not move, "If I fall Zheng Zhusi, just wait for me!"

"Oh." Zheng Zhusi responded, turned his body 180 degrees, and returned the same way, "It's still early, go back and sleep for a while."

"It's early, why is it early? It's time for dinner, I'm hungry!" Ping Yiqiu said, "Get your hands off me!"

"When it's time for dinner, I don't have anything to eat. If I tell you to go back to sleep, go back to sleep."

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A quarter of an hour later, at the dining table, Shu Shi stared at the dishes in front of him with his chopsticks, as if he was still, not moving.

"What, what's the matter?" Ping Yiqiu bit his chopsticks and said dully, "Why do you look like you want to kill this dish...Is it not delicious? It doesn't make sense, let me try it."

He stood up to pick up some food, but Shu Shi came to his senses and immediately dragged the plate away, a little trying to hide it: "No, I just admire it."

Ping Yiqiu: "?" I don't really understand.

Zhong Ruji smiled, stretched out his chopsticks to pick up some of the dish, and ate it without changing expression under Shu Shi's gaze.

Shu Shi also tasted a little, and managed to control his expression.

When he was tossing at home before, he sprinkled all the condiments he could touch into the pot, and the final product looked a little better, and it was hard to swallow it in his mouth.This time it was okay, except for the saltiness, there was nothing wrong with it.

After they tasted it, Ping Yiqiu wanted to try it even more, but was dragged away by two people on the left and the right.

Holding the chopsticks, he watched the dishes in the bowl pile up more and more, and realized that something was wrong.

Two people, Zheng Zhusi and Yu Yan... No, it was the other four people who kept things from him.

Without a senior chasing after him, the pace of life would be much slower, and Shu Shi would still be a little unaccustomed to leaving training suddenly.

The positive impact of training is a sense of urgency, and the negative impact is also a sense of urgency. Without this double-edged sword-like emotion, he will have a sense of tranquility when he plays with flowers and plants in his spare time.

On weekdays, he and Zhong Ruji would go to the residential area to see the children, and they would also go to the mission store to pick up ingredients, and cook together in the kitchen after returning home.

Day after day, time keeps running, they are the same as before.

"The training in the long building can be stopped," Shu Shi said while pinching his pen to draw the tree diagram, "Chen Ziqian hasn't overcome it yet, and when he comes occasionally, I'll review it by the way."

"Well, it's up to you." Zhong Ruji hung up his coat, took out two small boxes in his pocket, folded them together and held them in his hand.

"I made an appointment with Yi Qingxiao and the others for the next intermediate level, which will be in three days." Shu Shi pouted, filling in the drawn box, "I rested for too long, but I shouldn't be able to Hold back."

He raised his eyes to look at Zhong Ruji, and smiled: "If it's unlucky and I become a mission black hole, Yi Qingxiao will probably come to you."

"No, she will thank you." Zhong Ruji replied.

Shu Shi lowered his eyes to look at the picture, with a smile on his lips: "Thank you for making the difficulty higher?"

Zhong Ruji smiled slightly: "Almost."

"That's right. After all, she's about to arrive at a senior level, and it's pretty good to experience it in advance." Shu Shi responded, filling the tree diagram under his pen with words.

He closed the pen cap and felt very good about himself: "I can also post experience posts on the forum."

Zhong Ruji dragged a computer chair to sit beside him, Zhi Yi said: "I bought something, I don't know if you like it or not."

"Huh?" Shu Shi unconsciously slowed down the speed of turning the pen, "By the way, I don't like what you bought... What did you buy?"

He almost thought that Zhong Ruji was going to be a man again, but his tone and expression didn't seem like it.

"Hmm...a little thing, I bought it because I thought it looked good." Zhong Ruji said.

"What small...!" Shu Shi glanced habitually, and saw the small black square box in Zhong Ruji's hand.

His words stopped abruptly, and his voice stuck in his throat. This small square box was so familiar that he immediately thought of the scene when he saw it.

Shu Shi closed his mouth, suddenly there was nowhere to put the pen in his hand, and after realizing a certain possibility, even the heart in his chest beat extra vigorously.

He was too nervous, his heart rate soared, and in the next second, Zhong Ruji moved his thumb, and the small square box turned into two boxes, which were a bit thin by visual inspection.

The beating heart was soothed, Shu Shi heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time, there was a faint sense of loss surrounding his heart.

He recalled his points and felt even more lost.

Being poor is enough to make him feel sad no matter which world he is in.

The small square box that Shu Shi first aimed at was divided into two by Zhong Ruji, and one of them was placed in front of his eyes.

"Open it and have a look." Zhong Ruji held the other one, and his eyes were all on him.

Shu Shi studied for two seconds and was about to flip the cover.

"This one has to be opened vertically."

Shu Shi thought that something had to be opened vertically, but he didn't struggle too much, and opened the small box along the gap.

The box was tightly closed, and he didn't open it all the way. The "little thing" inside revealed its true face, and the light hit it, making it white and bright.

When Shu Shi saw this shiny ring-shaped object, his mind was dazed, and he subconsciously let go of his hand.

With a soft "snap", the small box was closed again, and it fell down on the table and lay down peacefully.

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Ring-shaped object: I don't want to lose face, do I? ?