Sure enough, there is nothing that a man can't handle if he gets drunk once. If there is, then just get drunk once.

In the early morning, Shazhu rubbed his head with a splitting headache, let out an uncomfortable wail, and got up groggily. Seeing that the house was empty and there was no hostess, although he felt uncomfortable, he was definitely not as sad as yesterday. It's not like he has never failed on a blind date. He has accumulated a lot of experience and should have adapted long ago.

In the kitchen of the cafeteria, Shazhu glanced at Ma Hua rather embarrassedly. He did not expect that he would be so embarrassed yesterday, not only because Teacher Ran did not like him, but also because he was actually drunk by Ma Hua. I wonder if I have said anything about some of my past scandals.

"MCA, I drank too much yesterday and what I said was all nonsense. Don't take it seriously!"

Silly Zhu was too embarrassed to ask Ma Hua directly, so he could only find a reason to test Ma Hua, and quietly watched Ma Hua's reaction with his eyes.

It's a pity that Sha Zhu has completely forgotten how shrewd his disciple is. He is the one who plots against Xu Damao. He can't see through it. At this time, Sha Zhu wants to test whether he said something he shouldn't have said last night. He immediately showed a troubled look and glanced left and right, making Shazhu's heart skip a beat and he couldn't help but wonder if he had really said something embarrassing.

"Master, you were drunk yesterday, and some of your words came out suddenly. I couldn't stop you!"

A trace of embarrassment and panic flashed in Silly Zhu's eyes, he took a few steps quickly, covered Ma Hua's mouth, glared at Ma Hua fiercely, and threatened.

"No matter what I said yesterday, you are not allowed to tell anyone. Do you understand? If I find out, you will be in trouble!"

Ma Hua's eyes were full of smiles. Looking at the nervous Silly Zhu, he felt very amused. In fact, after Silty Zhu got drunk yesterday, he didn't say anything. The wine was very good. He went to bed when he was drunk and didn't make any noise at all. Ma Hua said Just to scare Silly Zhu and make fun of him.

Ma Hua nodded, and Sha Zhu stared at Ma Hua's eyes with some worry. Sha Zhu's figure was reflected in his clear eyes, and his black pupils were full of sincerity. Then Sha Zhu slowly let go of Ma Hua's hand. He held his hands and stared at Ma Hua closely, fearing that if he suddenly said something scandalous about himself, how would he behave in the future, and he would not have any dignity in the kitchen.

Fortunately, Ma Hua didn't say anything, so Shazhu felt relieved and picked up his own big tea vat. There was very strong tea in it. It was not good tea, it was all sold by the pound with poor quality. Loose tea leaves, fortunately, Silly Zhu doesn’t understand tea, but because He Daqing held a cup of tea like this back then, he also followed suit and inherited this habit. This is also the only thing that He Daqing, an irresponsible father, has for Silly Zhu. One of the influences.

Time flies so fast, and a few months pass in the blink of an eye. It is now the late autumn of 1965, and the leaves of the old trees in the courtyard have almost fallen. There are also those yellow leaves still hanging on the branches, swaying in the autumn wind, holding on. Soon it will fall, and the world will be desolate, making people feel a solemn atmosphere of all things.

In Ma Hua's mind, there were more than a dozen figures constantly simulating and connecting with the cooking skills. The wok in his hand kept moving up and down, and the frying spoon kept stirring in the pot. Suddenly, the movements of the figures in his mind stopped, and he felt that he was cooking. There was something wrong with it, so I stopped quickly, as if time had gone backwards, and returned to the step of seasoning just now, adjusted it again, and continued to stir-fry.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ma Hua's mouth. As he studied cooking with Shazhu for a long time, his knowledge of various ingredients and seasonings increased linearly. In addition, he was gifted and could combine various ingredients and seasonings in a variety of ways. I simulate combinations in my mind and make various dishes. Now I can say that my cooking skills have greatly improved and I am already a first-class chef. I am only one step away from becoming a master of cooking. It is not that MCA’s cooking skills are worse than that of Shazhu. Many, but lack of surprise and innovation. When MCA accumulates a period of experience as a chef, it will be a matter of course for MCA to become a master of cooking, comparable to Shazhu.

Silly Zhu glanced at the stir-fried snacks he made for his leader at noon today, and a strange look flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that MCA was making such rapid progress and was almost catching up with him. He couldn't help but nodded happily and said.

"You are now considered to be a master. In the future, you will accumulate some experience. From now on, the two of us will do the leadership work together!"

Ma Hua nodded, a trace of gratitude flashed deep in his eyes. Don't underestimate the stir-fry at noon. Although it was just some ordinary home-cooked dishes, it was indeed for the factory leaders. Silly Zhu was willing to cook it with Ma Hua. This was to let Ma Hua in It goes without saying that everyone understands how important this opportunity is to appear in front of the factory leaders. This fully proves that Shazhu regards MCA as one of his own.

"Thank you, Master, I will try my best!"

Shazhu nodded happily. He was 100% satisfied with Ma Hua as his apprentice. He had a good brain, excellent qualifications, good cooking skills, and good character. He was lucky enough to have such a disciple, which made Shazhu dream. Wake up with a smile.

"Congratulations, senior brother!"

The little fat man who was chopping vegetables on the side also heard the conversation between Shazhu and Ma Hua. He quickly stopped the kitchen knife in his hand, a flattering and hypocritical smile appeared on his face, and congratulated Ma Hua.

"You're welcome!"

Ma Hua looked at the little fat man's increasingly rounded body with a dull look in his eyes. He really didn't like the fat man's character and character, but this boy was indeed eloquent and flattered Silly Zhu, who was also a common man. , I like to flatter, so after a long time, I accepted this little fat guy, but I still need to follow the regular chef route, three years of apprenticeship cutting, contact the knife skills, and then slowly teach some cooking skills, the road of testing is still Still growing.

A trace of jealousy flashed deep in the little fat man's eyes. How could he be taught cooking skills by being an apprentice at MCA, but he had to cut vegetables for another three years? He was also full of complaints against Silly Zhu in his heart. It was a pity that he also knew the importance and never showed it. These dissatisfactions can only be hidden from MCA’s eyes.

Silly Zhu glanced at the little fat man who stopped working and thought that this was also his apprentice. Although he only planned to teach him some eating skills and would not teach him the ability to keep the bottom of the box, he still had to be strict and said quickly.

"Fat man, don't be lazy. If you don't work quickly, you still need to hone your knife skills!"

The little fat man nodded repeatedly, lowered his head and started cutting vegetables again, but his eyes were full of dissatisfaction, and he was obviously unconvinced.