Nan Jingsong is a person who is very persistent in cooking, and he does not hesitate to fall out with his family in order to learn cooking.The Nan family is the richest man, and Jing Song is the only child in the family. Unfortunately, he has no interest in doing business. After learning this, the old man was very angry. Jing Song even left the house directly, leaving the old man with no chance to regret it. But the Nan family members were very stubborn, and they didn't say anything to find Jing Song, until one day they received a call that Jing Song had jumped off the building. . . .Standing in mid-air, Jing Song frowned and looked at the crying people below him, lowered his eyes sadly, when he left home, he wanted to make some achievements before coming back, but. . .Beside him, a man with a delicate appearance and a slender figure, but definitely not weak, was scratching his head and standing there in embarrassment. . .Jing Song glared fiercely at the man next to him, if it wasn't for him, how could he die. .

Jing Song, who has been away from home for more than a month, is an apprentice to a chef. Because he is very hardworking, the chef values ​​him very much.Of course, some people were unconvinced and found fault with him everywhere. (Of course, that was because they didn't know his identity.) Jing Song saw his tricks, and the chef also turned to him.But today the chef went out, and other people and the foreman made trouble for him, and even accused him of stealing things. When the young master got angry, he beat up those people and left.Thinking about waiting for the chef to come back and explain.But at this moment, he saw a strangely dressed man standing on the guardrail on the top floor where he worked. You must know that the floor where he works is the tallest building here.

Running up in a panic and feeling exhausted, he approached him carefully, "Well...don't overthink it, there is nothing that can't be solved." The man looked back at him for a while, then suddenly smiled, seeing his feet shaking, Jing Song He wanted to go forward and hug him, but the strength was a little too strong, so he turned over and looked at the surprised face of the man, Jing Song thought to himself, "I hope it won't be bloody and bloody like what was reported before, otherwise Grandpa will kill him." . Closing his eyes, he felt light and light, and saw his flesh and blood lying at the door of the restaurant where he worked, and the person who framed him before looked at his corpse with a pale face.After a while the ambulance came and took his body away, looking at himself in the morgue and the person walking towards here with crying sounds, Jing Song frowned.Although he is very stubborn and does not want to get married and bow his head, he absolutely does not want to see his family members in tears. Grandpa is much older than before. When he saw his old hands touching his face one by one, he cried out. My nickname, tears welling up in my eyes, my parents are away for many years, I grew up with my grandfather, but now I look at the tear-stained face, my heart is pierced, I laugh at myself for meddling in my own business, and my family members are so sad , that person is fine at all, but I am sure. . .Looking at his transparent palm, Jing Song became extremely depressed.

At this moment, "That... I'm sorry, I didn't think you would... run over... I was so surprised at the moment... So" Jing Song turned his head and saw the man standing in the air like him, with the corner of his mouth twitch. .Feelings are really passionate, a little angry, but more helpless.The God of Cookery looked at the boy in front of him foolishly, his eyes filled with resentment but not resentment, so that he wanted to overwhelm him, he loved and sympathized with him, calmed his mind, and decided to let him be the one. The axis of the world, loves cooking, is very kind (go to the rooftop to save him), has perseverance and perseverance (does not cry or make trouble after death), and most importantly, the kind of weakness that overwhelms me.Even I am very impulsive (that's because he is very sad now), so I chose him after a lot of screening (big mistake).

Watching himself being cremated, Grandpa bought or even destroyed the place where he worked for him, and punished those who framed him. Now no restaurant or even any place where they can work is willing to take them in.Standing next to my funeral, looking at the crying grandpa, mom and dad, standing in front of them weakly, but they couldn't see. "Come and lead a world with me." The God of Cookery looked at the sad Jing Song, "I don't want it, I was unfilial when I was born, and I want to watch them after death." Jing Song said firmly, the God of Cookery looked at the family with a sad face, Suddenly his eyes lit up, "Ahem, wait here for those ghost messengers to come and bring you back to reincarnation, and you will never remember your family anymore. Go to my place and I won't let you lose your memory here." Jing Song Turning around and looking at the God of Cookery, "Do you...do you have a purpose?" Jing Song didn't believe that there is a free lunch in the world, and squeaked for a long time, "That's actually... I accidentally killed a ... No two... But you have a soul, that person doesn't have one, so I came here to find a soul that suits him... and you..." The more the God of Cookery said, the more guilty he became, the quieter he said, Jing Song looked at his family nostalgicly, "I'll go..." God of Cookery was taken aback, "Really?" Jing Song nodded, "Don't forget what you said." God of Cookery nodded, "Don't worry, I won't slip my words." Looking at his family as if imprinting them in his mind, he closed his eyes after a while and said, "Let's go." The God of Cookery stretched out his hand, Jing Song turned into a ball of light and was taken away by the God of Cookery.

Waking up again, Jing Song wanted to get up, but found that he was tired and tightly wrapped, and the person who died of the child was hugging him at the moment, looking at the face that had enlarged a lot, he knew it without thinking. Turned into a baby, the white man fell asleep feeling tired at first sight.And God of Cookery stopped the time there after he knew that he had killed the axis by mistake, and he didn't release the time prohibition there until he came back and put Jing Song's soul into the child's body, because until Jing Song was a baby The body is also a soul in his 20s, so he took the child directly back to the temple and prepared to raise it by himself.

When he returned to the palace, he saw Ryan who advised him and another handsome man. When the man approached the God of Cookery, he saw Jing Song in the shape of a bun. "Is this our child?" God of Cookery blushed. The laziness leaning on the side disappeared, and he searched for it, "It's mine and his, right? After all, I've done the most with him." While speaking, the two quarreled, and the veins on the God of Cookery's head became more and more severe. Many, until Jing Song was about to wake up, he directly beat the two of them into the air.Put Jing Song who woke up on the bed, "I will teach you all my skills and let you become a unique chef. From today...your name is Xiao Song, I am your master, and you will definitely become A chef beyond God." Shocked by his serious expression, he smiled and illuminated the entire palace like the sun for a moment.

It sounds good, because the two people who flew out came back, and a few men who came out from nowhere, overwhelmed his new master, and did things that were not suitable for children.Yawning, looking at the passionate scene, Xiao Qiao's ears were a little red, she retracted herself into the quilt that wrapped her as much as possible, and closed her eyes.I don’t know how long I slept, and I felt very hungry, but those guys were still talking endlessly, unable to talk, so hungry that I couldn’t help crying loudly, those people finally stopped, and the God of Cookery who was relieved shook his head, and then his body Black air appeared, kicked those guys out of the palace, and picked up Jing Song. . .Abu is now called Xiaosong, "Thanks to you, those guys...huh." The sharp breath in his eyes made Xiaosong stiff, knowing that he couldn't speak, God of Cookery coaxed Xiaosong to drink him a kind of delicious milk, Xiaosong Looking at him with bright eyes, the God of Cookery smiled, "Don't worry, there will be more and better food for you in the future, but now it's not possible, you are still a child and you will not be able to eat too much." Obtaining the promise, Komatsu fell asleep beautifully. In his dream, he became a top chef.

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