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Chapter 5: The Yan Family Begins

It was not until two o'clock in the afternoon that the restaurant business calmed down and everyone had time to sit down and rest.

Wu Bangming walked to Sha Zhu's side and said with a smile: "How are you, are you tired?"

Sha Zhu shook his head. With the help of the spiritual spring, he didn't feel tired at all: "Master, I'm fine."

Wu Bangming sat next to Sha Zhu with a smile on his face: "Don't force yourself. I've seen that you haven't been lazy at all today, nor have you argued with others. You've been working much better than usual."

For some reason, Sha Zhu felt a surge of gratitude in his heart, perhaps due to the influence of the original soul. In those memories, Wu Bangming had never spoken so gently.

Maybe the original person is a bad guy and does things in an unpleasant way!

Sha Zhu shook his head, shaking off the emotion that was affecting his rationality: "Master, I'm sorry for making you worry."

Wu Bangming said with relief: "I know you have been learning cooking from your father since you were a child, and your level is higher than other apprentices. But what I want to tell you is that you must be down-to-earth in life and work.

Your level may be higher than these apprentices who have just entered the industry, but it is not something you can be proud of. "

Silly nodded seriously: "Master, I will remember your teachings in my heart."

Wu Bangming turned his head and glanced at the other apprentices, and asked in a low voice: "Tell me, how are you doing with your father? Can you cook?"

Sha Zhu is not good at dealing with people, but his cooking skills are impeccable. After being deceived by Yi Zhonghai and breaking off relations with his master, he practiced his cooking skills on his own. When he opened a restaurant later, he had ample opportunities to practice and his cooking skills improved further.

In addition, Xu Damao invited He Daqing back from Baoding, and Sha Zhu learned He Daqing's skills, so his level is really not bad.

But Sha Zhu couldn't say that. After all, Wu Bangming hadn't formally taught him those Sichuan dishes.

"I have basically learned all the Shandong dishes that my father can cook, but I have never cooked many of them, so I don't know how good I am at it."

Wu Bangming looked at him in surprise: "Did He Daqing explain this to you?"

Sha Zhu shook his head: "No. When he was cooking, I helped him and secretly took notes. He said it was not time for me to learn yet."

Wu Bangming became interested and asked Sha Zhu to talk about the dishes he cooked for lunch.

The spiritual spring water in the space has a very powerful function, which is to improve people's memory.

Sha Zhu secretly drank several times in the morning and wrote down everything in the kitchen, including the order in which Wu Bangming cooked the dishes, the types and order of seasonings, and even the places where Wu Bangming made mistakes.

"I just remember the general idea, but I can't remember the temperature or anything like that."

Wu Bangming opened his mouth wide, and it took him a while to come back to his senses: "You have such a good memory, why did your grades in school be so bad?"

Sha Zhu couldn't say that there was no spiritual spring to help him at that time: "Whenever I see a book, I feel sleepy. But when I look at a recipe, I feel very energetic."

Wu Bangming had no way to explain this phenomenon, so he could only say: "It seems that you were born to be a chef."

Sha Zhu didn't want to say too much for fear of being exposed, so he just smiled.

Wu Bangming didn't care: "Since your foundation is so good, then you should stay by my side from tomorrow on, watch carefully, and learn with all your heart."

Sha Zhu nodded seriously. When he saw the other apprentices starting to work, he stood up and said, "Master, I'm going to work."

Wu Bangming nodded.

Cleaning up the dishes, washing the vegetables, and cutting the vegetables took an entire afternoon. During this time, when Wu Bangming was processing the ingredients, he called Sha Zhu over to help him and also teach him.

Sha Zhu compared his memory and found that there was no such method. Wu Bangming's method was better than the wild method in his memory. Although it was not obvious and ordinary people could not tell the difference, real diners and chefs could definitely tell the difference.

It seems that everyone has his own unique strengths. Sha Zhu studied more seriously afterwards and learned a lot of unique skills from Wu Bangming.

This is something for later, let’s not mention it for now.

When it was time to get off work, Wu Bangming gave a lunch box to Sha Zhu and said, "Take it back and let your sister try it." Sha Zhu was stunned and stood there without moving.

As far as I can remember, the first time I got Wu Bangming's lunch box was after He Daqing left. Before that, I had never given it to Sha Zhu.

Firstly, there was no such rule. Secondly, He Daqing was a cook and worked in a steel rolling mill, so he could bring his own lunch box, but the He family could not use it.

The first lunch box that Sha Zhu brought back was not eaten by the brother and sister, as it was snatched away by the deaf old lady.

After that lunch box, the deaf old lady started calling her eldest grandson "the good grandson".

"Why, you dislike the master's lunch box."

Sha Zhu came back to his senses, reached out to take the lunch box, and said, "I'm just a little flattered."

"You are my apprentice. As your master, it is nothing for me to give you some food. Okay, you should go back quickly. There are a lot of places in the city now. Don't rush forward when you see one." Wu Bangming instructed.

Sha Zhu nodded seriously and returned to the courtyard with his lunch box. On the way, he heard a few gunshots in the distance, which scared him so much that he sped up.

When I returned to the courtyard, I saw the first threshold of the courtyard as soon as I entered the door. Yan Bugui was watering the flowers and had no intention of blocking the door.

At this time, there was no uncle in charge of the courtyard, let alone three old men controlling the courtyard. The few families in the courtyard were not easy to mess with.

Yan Bugui didn't dare to block the door and ask for things.

"Teacher Yan, I'm watering the flowers."

Yan Bugui's nose twitched slightly, and he smelled the smell of the lunch box: "Shazhu, why did you bring a lunch box today?"

Seeing Yan Bugui's nose moving more violently, Sha Zhu didn't dare to stay here: "My master saw that I was hardworking and asked me to bring it back to fill my stomach. I won't tell you anymore. If I go back late, my father will beat me again."

Without giving Yan Bugui a chance to speak, Sha Zhu walked into the central courtyard carrying his lunch box.

The third aunt came out of the house with a big belly: "Old man, who were you talking to just now?"

The child in her belly was the third child of the Yan family, Yan Jiekuang. This guy was almost a year older than the Thief Saint.

"Who else could it be? Sha Zhu. But I always feel that Sha Zhu is a little different from usual. When he saw me, he actually called me Teacher Yan. You know, he usually ignores me."

The third aunt curled her lips and said, "Isn't it good for him to call you Teacher Yan? Don't tell me you like hearing him call you, old stingy."

Yan Bugui had not yet mastered the skill of blocking the door, but he had already awakened the skill of being stingy. The young people in the courtyard secretly called Yan Bugui a stingy old man.

As for the name Yan Laoxi, you dare not call it casually. If you are mistaken for that Yan Laoxi, it will be troublesome.

Entering the central courtyard, lights were on in the houses on the east and west sides.

Sha Zhu has not seen the beasts from these two families today. But there is no need to worry. If he can't see them today, he will definitely see them tomorrow.

Animals may only be late, but never absent.

Looking at my own home again, the lights were on. I could hear He Yushui's chattering in the house, and from time to time I could hear the word "brother".

When I got to the door of my house, I listened more carefully: "Dad, why hasn't my brother come back yet? I'm starving. Did he regret not bringing me any delicious food?"

The little cotton-padded jacket is leaking. I originally wanted to secretly give her a piece of chocolate, but now it seems that I'd better forget it.

He Daqing said, "It's okay. Wait until he comes back and Dad will teach him a lesson for you."

He Yushui shook her head and said, "Don't hit my brother. I don't want any delicious food anymore."

It seems chocolate can’t be saved.

(End of this chapter)