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

“My Master is 43.”

43, he didn’t

the

on Zhan Qipei’s face

he hadn’t seen her face clearly, he was certain that she was at most in

divine doctor, how could that

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

you take him out first?” Zhou

Fu, seeing him as one of her own, she felt

to pull Zhan Qipei, but before he could

you to touch me,

was also a highly

higher the medical skills, the stranger the

Jing was, and so was

Master, look at him, a mere whippersnapper dares to shout at me? I really want to stick him with a needle

a 40-year-old arguing with a drunkard, what’s

that? I’m clearly only 39, how could you call me

look, letting him

with Zhou Fu, Zhou Fu extended his hand to pull Zhan

when he’s drunk; what if he tells

Qiao Jing’s hand had already reached Zhan Qipei’s

up, let’s go

squinted his heavy eyelids, vaguely making out the figure of Qiao

It really seemed…

Very much like…

Get up.” Qiao Jing called

got up, following the pull of Qiao Jing’s

strength

held his

Why should it be?

you told him to roll. When his

really drunk or just faking

Zhan Qipei staggered, hardly

Jing supported Zhan Qipei, she glanced at his legs, “If you

Qipei leaned onto Qiao Jing, wrapping her

master when I’m here as an apprentice!”

falls?” Qiao Jing spoke out to stop

looked at Qiao Jing with disbelief, “Master, you feel sorry for

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