After crossing the border, I rely on craftsmanship to eat

Dong Chuanlin beat his sore arm, pointed to the basket of cut beans on the table and asked, "Is it really going to be sent to the kitchen? Would it be too cruel?"

He has been very careful with the knife, but every time there are still a few cuts, leaving a small piece of skin that is particularly obvious.

When putting the cut beans into the basket, he cleverly put the ugly ones into his sleeves secretly, put the poor ones at the bottom, and spread the best ones carefully on the top of the basket. above.

He thought to himself that Master Zhang was so busy that he probably didn't have time to take a closer look, so he just scooped up a handful of noodles and checked it.This matter can be covered up perfectly, and he won't lose face in front of everyone.

Dong Chuanlin joyfully put the bamboo basket in front of Master Zhang, and respectfully asked him to comment.

Master Zhang didn't lift his head, "Put it on the table."

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Dong Chuanlin was taken aback by these words, what did you say?It must be because of his bad ears that he misheard.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Chen Suiyang impatiently poked his arm with his fingers, and whispered in his ear: "Pour it out quickly."

With a repeater that can add words, Dong Chuanlin could hear it clearly this time. After listening to it, his fiery heart was immediately plunged into ice water to wake up.

This world is too difficult, and there is no way to survive for those who are not talented enough.Dong Chuanlin made up a big drama in his mind, and he was ready to accept Master Zhang's scolding.

Although all the preparations were complete, Dong Chuanlin secretly stroked the beans a few times while pouring out the beans, and stuffed the lowest defective product underneath.It's best to leave a good impression, and if it doesn't work, don't be too bad.

Master Zhang frowned as he looked at the long bean segments that covered a table, and then grabbed two unique bean segments from the fingernail-sized bean segments.

When Dong Chuanlin wanted to cry but had no tears, more heart-wrenching things came out one after another.

Master Zhang first brought the two beans, which were obviously not the size of fingernails, to his eyes and dangled them around for a couple of times. Then, without saying a word, he put the scattered beans together with his palms, leaving room for defective products.

The two carob segments quickly found companions.

Dong Chuanlin didn't know that Master Zhang's patience and vision came from cultivation.He actually flipped through them in an orderly manner, picking out every bean that didn't meet his requirements.

Soon, the vacant seats were filled with piles of second-best beans.Dong Chuanlin didn't have the face to look up, so he had to stare at the toe of the shoe to pass the time.

This is simply killing a pig with a gun, and the pig has to be willing to be happy and wait to be slaughtered.

"So-so." Master Zhang commented on the number of defective products.

Dong Chuanlin couldn't believe his ears, he looked at Chen Suiyang and blinked suspiciously.It wasn't until Chen Suiyang patted him on the shoulder that he completely recovered.

The sober heart that was pressed in the ice water did not feel the chill, and the whole body felt refreshed, and it was floating in the air.It turns out that being praised tastes so good, sweeter than the candied haws that Han Song bought for him.

"Don't worry, there are many people who are smarter and more diligent than you here. They usually say that you are just because you have just arrived." Master Zhang attacked bluntly.

Dong Chuanlin has seen too much about slapping a sweet date, but he is not sure about giving a sweet date another slap.

Dong Chuanlin scratched his head and grinned, he didn't care what he said, just remember the words of praise in front of others, and he can treat the words of lessons later as farting, and even the wind will not leave any smell.

"Send these to the kitchen, and take the rest back to marinate." After speaking, Master Zhang patted his sleeves and left.

This time Dong Chuanlin really wondered if there was something wrong with his ears.

"Where to bring it back to marinate? How to marinate? Why do you need to marinate?"

To Dong Chuanlin's three repeated questions from the soul, Chen Suiyang answered casually, as if he had already adapted to such inquiries. "Follow the order first, and I will talk to you in detail when I go back to the room."

Dong Chuanlin responded vaguely, but the bamboo basket Chen Suiyang handed over contained all the substandard bean segments. When he finished packing the bean segments, a sneer came from not far away.

Although it is only a modal particle, the content contained in it cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences.

Looking around, most people were busy cutting medicine, and a few people were curious about Dong Chuanlin's performance, staring straight ahead.

Only the black-faced boy next to Chen Suiyang in the first row had a unique expression.

He was holding a wooden stick in his hand, staring at the guillotine, with a disdainful smile on his face, without any intention of hiding it.

"What are you looking at, let's go." Chen Suiyang urged.