Chapter 86: Chapter 80 Zhan Qipei Follows Qiao Jing into the Bathroom

Qiao Jing’s temple suddenly throbbed, and she glanced sidelong at Zhou Fu with a slanted look.

Zhou Fu had just let slip in his excitement upon hearing that Qiao Jing cooked for Zhan Qipei almost every day.

“He calls you Master?” Zhan Qipei’s heart was hit by waves of shock as he pursed his thin lips, his burning gaze landing on Qiao Jing.

The whole world knew that Zhou Fu’s master was Qiao Jing.

If Zhou Fu called her Master, then wasn’t she the legendary Divine Doctor Jing?!

Then her medical skills couldn’t possibly be mediocre!

At this thought, Zhan Qipei’s dark pupils suddenly dilated.

The person who took him from the cornfield that day, who performed surgery on him, could it really be Qiao Jing?!

“Yeah, she’s my Master. Her cooking is tasty, so I took her as my master to learn cooking,” Zhou Fu said with a quick wit.

“What?” Zhan Qipei’s excitement instantly froze.

“Just following her and learning to cook!” Zhou Fu’s eyes were wide open as if the wider they were, the more conviction he had in his words.

After a stunned pause of two seconds, Zhan Qipei turned to look at Qiao Jing, “Is what he’s saying true?”

Qiao Jing serenely poured herself a drink, “He is indeed my disciple, and it’s true that he has learned cooking from me.”

What she said was true; when Zhou Fu initially took her as his master, it wasn’t for her medical skills, but for her culinary arts.

However, in terms of cooking, he had no talent whatsoever.

After Zhou Fu blew up the 108th pot in a row, Qiao Jing no longer wished to teach him cooking.

Zhan Qipei carefully observed both Qiao Jing and Zhou Fu; neither seemed to show signs of lying.

Disappointment reached the depths of his eyes, and he poured himself a glass of red wine, downing it in one gulp.

He had thought he finally found that girl, but it turned out to be a false joy.

Right!

Zhan Qipei suddenly remembered something and looked up at Zhou Fu, “How old is your master, Divine Doctor Jing, this year?”

this, Zhou Fu guessed what Zhan Qipei

“My Master is 43.”

before she’s 43, he didn’t say that his Master was

the

flicker of hope on Zhan Qipei’s face vanished

he was certain that she was at most

Fu’s master, the Empire’s top divine doctor, how could that young girl possibly be the same person as Divine Doctor

more irritable Zhan Qipei felt. After a few glasses of red wine, he became so drunk that he swayed unsteadily, his consciousness blurred, and finally, he slumped

take him

as one of her own, she

Qipei, but before he could touch him, Zhan

to touch me,

that he was also a highly respected divine doctor ranked

medical skills, the stranger the

and

by others, and today I was actually yelled at. Master, look at him, a mere whippersnapper dares to shout at me? I really want to stick him with a needle and make him infertile, so he can no longer carry on

with a drunkard, what’s

39, how could you call

Jing gave Zhou Fu a look, letting him figure it

with Zhou Fu, Zhou Fu extended his

keep your distance from him. This guy is bad-tempered when he’s drunk; what if he tells you to

Fu finished speaking, Qiao Jing’s hand

up, let’s

his heavy eyelids, vaguely making

It really seemed…

Very much like…

up.” Qiao

Qipei obediently responded and got up,

strength to

Fu held

Why should it be?

just now, you told him to roll. When his

really drunk

Qipei staggered, hardly able to stand on

she glanced at

leaned onto Qiao Jing, wrapping her up tightly

of my master when I’m here as an apprentice!” Zhou Fu reached out

him. What if he falls?” Qiao Jing spoke out

feel sorry for him?

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