"Since I haven't blamed the master, let's make alchemy properly," Feng Qiyue said after listening.

"But I prefer to be the God of Cooking." Zhong Yi said weakly, obviously not wanting to change his mind.

"Apprentice, I knew you were still blaming the master." Feng Qiyue choked up after hearing this, tears glistening in her beautiful eyes, as if she was about to cry.

Zhong Yi: ""

"Master" Zhong Yi sighed, he really didn't blame the master.

Of course, at first, he felt a little bit left out, but after he discovered the joy of cooking, such thoughts disappeared completely.

"Apprentice, I'm not a good master. I'm sorry for you. I'm not worthy of being a teacher." Feng Qiyue continued to blame herself, tears flashing in her eyes. Finally, seeing Zhong Yi stubbornly unmoved, she could only shed her tears.

A few tears fell.

When Zhong Yi saw that Feng Qiyue was really crying, he immediately panicked.

"Master, don't be like this, I have a conscience, I really don't blame you," Zhong Yitou said.

"You would rather be a chef than continue to be an alchemist, and you still say you don't blame me," Feng Qiyue said pitifully, her sobs getting louder.

"Master, I really like to be a chef, so" Zhong Yi weakly wanted to beg the master to let him go and stop forcing him to become an alchemist. What he loves most now is a chef, a man who aspires to be a chef.

"So, you still blame the master." Feng Qiyue emphasized repeatedly, with a heartbroken expression.

Zhong Yi really couldn't bear it anymore and begged again and again, "Master, don't cry, otherwise, if Master sees it, he won't think I'm bullying you."

"You didn't bully the master, it was the master who felt sorry for you. The master is so sad and sad. The master feels that he can't find the meaning of living anymore," Feng Qiyue said miserably.

Zhong Yi was absolutely frightened when he heard this.

If he doesn't become an alchemist, the master will no longer find the meaning of life.

I go

What does the master want to do?

Isn't it about committing suicide?

Absolutely don't want it

"Master, if you want to be more open-minded, don't you often tell the second senior brother that you should be the number one scholar?" Zhong Yi persuaded him in every possible way.

"That's because your second senior brother doesn't have the talent to be an alchemist, so the master is coaxing him to play with it," Feng Qiyue said with a risk-taking expression.

Zhong Yi: ""He doesn't believe it

The master was clearly deceiving him.

"Apprentice, what profession can be as good as becoming a respected alchemist? Even a weapon master can't be as good as it, okay? So, hurry up and get back on your feet, otherwise, the master really doesn't want to live anymore." Feng Qiyue tried to save her stumbling apprentice.

, even the weapon master was belittled.

Zhong Yi's eyes widened when he heard this, and he thought to himself, Master is really willing to go out of his way.

Aren't you afraid that Mr. Shui Mu, with whom you have a good relationship, will be angry?

You know, he has met Mr. Shui Mu twice in more than a year. What a kind old man he is. Knowing that he likes cooking, he also encourages him to stick to his heart.

At this moment, he felt deeply sorry for the old man

"Master" thinking of this, Zhong Yi planned to refute Feng Qiyue's words in a small way.

When Feng Qiyue saw this, she took out a dagger and put it on her tender neck, threatening: "Apprentice, are you still an alchemist? If you are not, the master might as well die now."

Zhong Yi: ""Oh my god

"Master, why are you forcing me like this?" Zhong Yi said aggrievedly.
Chapter completed!