super fusion

Chapter 7 Please accept me as a disciple

The knife comes out of the storm!

This sentence is completely unfamiliar to Su Boyang. He doesn't know if his knife skills have reached the point where the knife is shocking, but judging from Song Shuming's exaggerated appearance, he probably should be similar.

Liu Ziying unconsciously covered her open mouth with her hands, and stared at the kitchen knife in Su Baiyang's hand with wide eyes. She suddenly felt that the kitchen knife seemed to have life in Su Baiyang's hand. Dancing lightly, dancing a charming waltz.

Su Boyang ignored Song Shuming and Liu Ziying, and the kitchen knife in his hand was still cutting carrots at a fast speed.

The icy cold wind blowing on his face made him feel very comfortable, the taste of steel became extremely warm now.

When the last knife fell, an invisible cold wind suddenly blew through the entire kitchen. Song Shuming and Liu Ziying shivered involuntarily almost at the same time.

After a while, everything returns to normal.

Su Baiyang glanced at the carrots that had already been cut, then turned his head to look at Song Shuming again, and said with a smile: "Master Song, look at my knife skills..."

That means you see if I can catch your eye and pass the review.

But he never expected that when he looked at Song Shuming, the fat chef of the Tang Palace Hotel would kneel down to him with a plop.

Su Boyang was startled, hurriedly dodged aside, stretched out his hands and said: "Master Song, what do you mean? Get up quickly."

Liu Ziying was also frightened and at a loss. She has been working in Datang Palace for a long time. She naturally knows that the head chef Song Shuming has always been a proud person. Let alone kneeling, it is difficult to accompany a smiling face. But today But he knelt directly in front of a young man, oh my god, today is too ridiculous, right?

"Master, just now I was blind and doubted your swordsmanship. Now I solemnly apologize to you. I was wrong. Your swordsmanship is superb and earth-shattering. It is rare in the world." Song Shuming didn't care that Liu Ziying, whom he admired, was beside him. Standing there, he knelt directly on the ground and said.

Su Baiyang scratched his head, come on, don't you want to be so exaggerated, isn't it just cutting two carrots?Why did this man say that he saved the earth as much as he did?

In fact, how did he know that Song Shuming was a fan of knife skills, immersed in knife skills all his life, and the people he admired most in his life were people with excellent knife skills.

Although his own knife skills are not bad, but compared with Su Baiyang, he feels that his knife skills are shit.

Out of respect for the strong and admiration for skills, Song Shuming gave Su Boyang such a big gift.

Su Baiyang hurriedly said: "Master Song, please, I am just a small skill, and I am not as powerful as you said."

Song Shuming knelt on the ground, shook his head, and said: "You are really too humble. A knife worker as superb as you should be a famous chef, but I have never heard of you before. It can be seen that you are not only highly skilled, And he is low-key, which Song admires very much."

Su Baiyang couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. I also wanted to be famous before Nima's. Isn't this the god-level fusion system that I just got this morning?

"This... let's not mention it in advance, Master Song, can you get up first? You make me feel uncomfortable." Su Baiyang persuaded again.

Song Shuming still shook his head, he didn't mean to get up from the ground at all, and said: "I, Song Shuming, thought that I had learned enough knife skills all my life, but I only realized that there are mountains beyond mountains and people beyond people when I saw it today. Today I have a merciless request , if you don't agree, I really won't get up."

Depend on!
Su Baiyang couldn't help cursing inwardly, what's the matter, I came to be an apprentice, but in the end I made the chief examiner kneel down, and I have to agree to one thing, if I don't agree, I won't get up again, is it so amazing ah.

"Uh, well, tell me, if I can do it, I will definitely agree." In the end, there was no other way, Su Baiyang said bravely.

Song Shuming said nothing, kowtowed to Su Boyang, and then said: "I would like to ask you to accept me as your disciple and teach me the unique skill of creating a storm with a sword."

"what?!"

This time, not only Su Boyang, but even Liu Ziying screamed. She really didn't expect that Fatty Song, who always had his eyes high above his head, would make such a request. Isn't this a bit too...****!
Meili Liu kept swearing in her heart just to deny the facts in front of her, because she really couldn't accept it for a while.

Su Boyang was even more shocked and waved his hand quickly: "You can't help it, you are a famous chef, and I am just an unknown person. If you worship me as your teacher, won't you be laughed at if word spreads about it? "

Song Shuming shook his head, and said indifferently: "This is my own business. I don't care if they laugh or not. Master, you must promise me, please."

Su Baiyang's face turned dark. Shit, for someone like himself who is looking for a job and accepts a chef as an apprentice, it is estimated that this has been the case since ancient times. It is incredible.

In the end, no matter what, Song Shuming still insisted on his original intention.

Su Boyang had no choice but to nod and said: "Okay, I will accept you, but you are still the chef in front of outsiders, and I am an apprentice. I don't want people to look at me with strange eyes. Besides, I don't want people to look at me strangely." It’s just that my knife skills are so-so, and I’m poor in other aspects. I need your guidance. We can learn from each other, so get up.”

Song Shuming was terrified, kowtowed his head again quickly, then stood up, and said, "Don't worry, master, I understand what you mean, you still want to keep a low profile, and then make a lot of money, and finally become a blockbuster."

Su Baiyang's forehead was full of black lines. When did he think this way? This fat apprentice's thinking is really broad.

"It's okay. Anyway, you will still be the chef in front of others in the future. I will learn cooking from you. Don't forget this."

Song Shuming nodded quickly, and said: "Master, I still need to tell the manager of the HR department about recruiting you, but I will take care of this. Don't worry, you can come to work tomorrow, but the salary is a bit wronged for you." .”

Su Boyang smiled and said: "Salary is not a big deal, I am mainly here to learn something."

"Well, you should go to my office to take a rest now, and I will go to the personnel department to handle the formalities for you now."

Su Boyang was not too polite, the sun is still very hot outside, and there is nowhere to go outside, why not go to the chef's office to take a rest.

So Song Shuming led the way carefully, and Su Baiyang followed behind.

Liu Ziying seemed to be in a dream from the beginning to the end. Seeing the two people leave, she hurriedly followed them. She was about to say something, but she shook her head after thinking about it. With Song Shuming around, nothing would happen to Su Baiyang.

So she went to the lobby again.

The chef's office is, to put it bluntly, a lounge. However, as the chief chef and head chef of Datang Palace, Song Shuming has his own separate lounge, which is fully equipped with household appliances, which is very good.

Song Shuming opened the door, hurriedly bowed aside, let Su Baiyang go in, and said: "Master, please rest for a while, I'll go and go through the formalities for you."

Seeing that Song Shuming respected him so much, Su Boyang felt helpless. No matter what he said, this guy was so polite and cautious, so he stopped being polite.

Resting in Song Shuming's lounge, Song Shuming went to help Su Baiyang go through the formalities. Of course, Song Shuming took care of the copy of the ID card.

It didn't take long before everything was settled.

Song Shuming wanted to keep Su Boyang here, and treat him to dinner in the evening, but Su Boyang found an excuse to leave.

At ten o'clock in the morning the next day, Su Baiyang arrived at the Datang Palace on time...

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