Qiuyu's palm passed through the space passage and came to the boat. After exploring, he only touched nothingness.

I could guess without looking at Qiuyu, and my hand was shaking in the air opposite at this moment.

Withdrawing his hand, Qiuyu raised her head slightly and said to Sharoman: "Get out of the way."

"oh!"

Sharoman raised his foot and stepped on the ground gently, over the autumn rain, and came to the other side of the bed.

There was no trouble with Sharoman, Qiuyu thought about it, and the whirlpool in front of him slowly rose.

Counting breaths, the edge of the vortex is level with the edge of the bed, and the autumn rain stops to control the idea of ​​any door.

"It should be fine this time!"

As he said that, Qiuyu reached into the whirlpool again.

As it turns out, Qiuyu is expected to be good.

This time, the opposite side of the vortex was no longer empty, Qiuyu's hand touched the floor of the captain's room.

With a light pat on his palm, Sharoman's pirate ship was packed into the system.

Withdrawing his hand, the vortex also quickly contracted with Qiu Yu's consciousness, and finally returned to a slime staying on Qiu Yu's hands.

With his backhand, Qiuyu turned over and moved to the center of the bed.

Before Qiuyu took the initiative to say it, Sharoman grabbed the edge of the bed and moved the bed back to its original place.

On the bed, Qiuyu glanced at him and said, "Bai Ren is outside. Tell him about Feng. There are also details of what I asked you to do this time. You can also ask me."

"learn!"

After talking, Sharoman greeted Feng for a moment, and the two of them walked towards the door together.

When he arrived outside the store, Bai Ren was sitting quietly on a dining table in the store, drinking coffee leisurely.

Sharoman and Feng walked out of the living room one after another.

At first glance, the store door was wide open, but there was no one in the store drinking alone.

In this situation, Feng had doubts about Sharoman's words for the first time.

Sharoman looked around and was also a little confused. He couldn't help but ask, "Bai Ren, aren't you doing business today?"

"I have been preparing to enter the food tower recently. I will temporarily study for a while." Bai Ren said slowly while drinking coffee.

Sharoman took the wind and sat down opposite Bai Ren.

Bai Ren glanced at the two of them in a slight way and said quietly: "Sharoman, have you seen Qiuyu?"

"Yes!" Sharoman nodded and continued, "This time I'm looking for you, I want to tell you about Feng."

"What's the matter?" Bai Ren asked.

Sharoman: "I'm going to let the wind come to your hands to learn cooking skills!"

Bai Ren put down the cup in his hand and stared at Sharoman.

After a while, Bai Ren asked, "What do you say about Qiuyu?"

"He said nothing," Sharoman replied.

"In other words, I will decide this matter myself." Bai Ren clasped his fists and supported his chin, and fell into deep thought for a moment.

"How is it? What do you think?" Sharoman asked.

"Don't be anxious first!" Bai Ren asked calmly: "Tell me first--do you want me to accept him as an apprentice, or do you want me to hire him as a chef?"

Sharoman looked thoughtful and asked, "What do you say about the apprentice? What do you say about the chef?"

Qiuyu explained sincerely. “If I were an apprentice, I would teach what I must learn without reservation;

If I were helping the chef, I would only give guidance based on my mood, but this one has a salary.”

Bai Ren did not answer for Feng without authorization and asked, "Feng, what do you say?"

"I'll choose the first one." Feng made a decision without hesitation at all.

After receiving Feng's reply, Sharoman raised his chin to Qiuyu, and his meaning was self-evident.

But he didn't expect that Bai Ren's reply in the next second surprised him.

Bai Ren said, "I have no plans to accept disciples to teach what I have learned!"

Sharomanton was speechless, and he was playing with you and I was having fun?

Thinking of this, Sharoman couldn't help but complain: "Since that's the case, what's the point of giving me two options?"

"The meaning is that after one option is defeated, you can have another option as a way out." Bai Ren said calmly.

Sharoman gave Bai Ren a blank look and said, "Then be a chef!"

"Yeah! That's OK."

Bai Ren nodded slightly and said, "But there is something that needs to be explained."

"What?" Sha Luoman frowned slightly, and Feng Yi focused on Bai Ren.

Seeing that the two of them were so nervous, Bai Ren couldn't help but smile. He didn't sway their appetite and said, "Just as I said just now.

My store will not open for the time being. In other words, in a short period of time, Feng's chef will not come in handy.

If it doesn't help me, I will naturally not take the initiative to mention some cooking skills. I need to say this in advance so that you won't get resentful to me at that time."

Sharoman pondered without saying a word.

Suddenly, Sharoman's mind flashed and said, "Bai Ren, I'll ask you, how did you solve the problem of three meals a day?"

"I cook for him every day."

Bai Ren told the truth, glanced at Sha Luoman, and added: "However, I don't need to use a helper to the kitchen just for just entertaining one person!"

"It doesn't matter if you can't play!"

Sharoman smiled and said, "As long as you cook, don't forbid him from watching and studying!"

Honest ~ Honest ~

Bai Ren tapped the table a few times and looked at the wind.

Feng nodded with bright eyes.

“There is no problem watching.”

Bai Ren warned: "But you can only watch and can't do anything that disturbs me!"

"No problem!" Sharoman patted his chest and promised.

The wind kept up at the right time and said, "I will definitely not disturb you!"

"There is another problem!" Bai Ren said again:

“I don’t have a place to live here, and the wind needs to find a place to live on its own.

Of course, if he doesn’t mind, he can also make a floor shop in the store!”

"I don't mind!" Feng hurriedly said.

"Then there is no problem. Bring your daily necessities and start moving in today!" Bai Ren said.

"yes!"

...

Later, Feng left Bairen Hei Store and went to buy daily necessities. Only two shadow clones sat opposite each other.

“…”

Look at each other speechlessly.

After a while, Sharoman broke the silence: "Bai Ren, let's talk about Xin Xi!"

"Xin Xi, 82 years old, founder and president of the Food News Agency." Bai Ren said.

"...what else?" Sharoman asked.

Bai Ren shook his head and said, "No more!"

"Then where is he now?" Sharoman asked.

Bai Ren: "I don't know!"

Sharoman rolled his eyes suddenly and complained, "Why don't you know what you ask!"

"Nonsense!" Bai Ren couldn't bear it and replied directly: "The purpose of finding you back was to let you check his details.

I know everything, what do you want?"

"The problem is, there is no beginning or end in this way. Where do you want me to check it out?!" Sharoman complained and shouted.
Chapter completed!