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The reason why master Cheng was so nervous was very simple. The way Yuan Zhou looked at him was very familiar.

It was what he usually used to observe his apprentice's performance. After master Cheng subconsciously stood up straight, he immediately returned to his 'normal' state.

"Master Yuan's Green pepper shredded potato is really good. Look at each of the shredded potatoes. They are almost the same in size and shape." Master Cheng picked up some vegetables with his chopsticks and then started to say.

The young apprentice in master Cheng's shop was startled. He suddenly stood up and spoke. It was really frightening ...

"That head chef Cheng ..."

The apprentice opened his mouth and was about to say something but was interrupted by master Cheng before he could finish his words. "You're too insensible. You have to eat with a learning attitude when you're faced with a dish that's like a piece of art."

... I know, head chef Cheng." The apprentice was in tears.

At the other side, Yuan Zhou retracted his gaze. With a preparatory apprentice, master Cheng's level was quite high.

First of all, a teacher had to impart knowledge and dispel doubts. Therefore, he didn't agree to master Cheng's request at the beginning.

On the one hand, he had to spend time to practice his skills. On the other hand, it was hard to guarantee that he could teach master Cheng something useful.

Now, since he had obtained a full set of Sichuan cuisine, Yuan Zhou believed that he could help master Cheng in the aspect of Sichuan cuisine.

Taking some time out to teach, thinking about it this way, it was indeed possible to turn this preparatory disciple into a real disciple.

Thinking of that, Yuan Zhou became very confident about this master mission. The reward was Jiangsu cuisine, snow crab juice, four-hole carp, cherry meat, and so on. All of them were delicious.

At that time, Yuan Zhou would be a man who had mastered two different cuisines. No matter what Cannonball the system had, he just had to take away the Cannonball and the Cannonball.

He was really a little excited. When Yuan Zhou came back to his senses, he suddenly realized a problem.

Ever since master Cheng had been rejected, he had been performing the disciple's salute obediently at the side. How could he make master Cheng acknowledge him as his master again?

After all, as a master, he couldn't take the initiative ... Well, actually, it was Yuan Zhou, a child with low emotional intelligence, who didn't know how to say that.

This question revolved around the end of business hours. To outsiders, it looked like he was thinking hard about something important.

"What's wrong, master Yuan?" Master Cheng couldn't help but ask when he saw that. His voice was simple and honest, yet it was so nervous that it was dry.

"Master Cheng, clean up this place." Yuan Zhou reacted very quickly.

"OK. Master Yuan, you can just call me Xiao Cheng. How can there be a master in front of you?" Master Cheng heaved a huge sigh of relief in his heart. Then, he revealed a smile and started to work deftly.

Master Cheng liked to be ordered by Yuan Zhou to do things the most. It meant that he agreed with Yuan Zhou, didn't it?

What a joke. Master Cheng was at least over 30 years old this year. How could he not know that for Yuan Zhou to ask him to do something like this, it meant that they were close.

Moreover, even if he wanted to help Yuan Zhou, Yuan Zhou wouldn't agree to it. This was a rare opportunity.

Moreover, there were too many people who wanted to help Yuan Zhou. Therefore, every time Yuan Zhou had a small matter, master Cheng would run away quickly and handle it very well.

If he wanted to be Yuan Zhou's apprentice, he naturally had to show his sincerity. Therefore, master Cheng started to help Yuan Zhou clean up with a smile.

"Head chef Cheng, let me help you." The little apprentice was also someone who knew how to get things done. He immediately spoke up to show off.

After all, given master Cheng's status, he would definitely not do such trivial things like moving things by himself.

However, having trouble did not mean that he had a high EQ ...

"Go away. If you're bored, go outside. Don't you know that you're taking up space in the store?" Master Cheng reprimanded.

The little apprentice was dumbfounded.

"You still want to fight with me for an opportunity? the apprentices these days are really scheming."

If Yuan Zhou didn't stop him, master Cheng even wanted to clean up by himself.

The apprentice stood alone outside the door, looking into the shop.

"Diligent, eager to learn, and has a deep foundation. He seems to be very suitable as a disciple." Yuan Zhou looked at master Cheng and said inwardly.

The things were packed up very quickly. After all, master Cheng wanted to show off. Therefore, he was quite fast. Not only did he finish packing, he even took a mop and tidied up the floor.

After he was done, Yuan Zhou prepared to sculpt continuously subconsciously.

"Master Yuan, are you also going to practice sculpting tofu today?" Master Cheng carried a small bench over from somewhere unknown.

"Um ... Do you like to drink tea?" The clever Yuan Zhou came up with a plan and decided to make tofu today.

"Tea? Of course, I don't know tea as well as master Yuan does. " Master Cheng answered and didn't forget to praise Yuan Zhou.

"I just made some tea yesterday. Try it." Yuan Zhou said.

In fact, Yuan Zhou was not only practicing his culinary skills every day, but also learning many other things.

He finally understood why ancient masters were so versatile.

If you wanted to reach the top of the pyramid in one field, you would need to absorb things from other fields. It was not good to be complacent.

"Master Yuan invited me to drink tea with you?" master Cheng asked in surprise.

"You don't have time?" Yuan Zhou asked.

"Of course, I have time. Master Yuan, please wait for me for a while." Master Cheng Ran out of the store like a wisp of smoke. A few minutes later, he had already changed into a new set of clothes and ran back to the store.

White coat and plain linen pants. It was a very Buddhist outfit.

"I think it's a very formal matter for you to invite me for tea tasting, master Yuan, so I've changed my clothes to show my sincerity," Master Cheng explained.

Sure. It was very powerful. But what Yuan Zhou wanted to know was, even if he carried the clothes with him, where did he change them at?

Yuan Zhou took out a small black jar from the small cabinet. Inside the jar were the tea leaves that he had stir-fried.

Even though he had watched many tutorial videos, this was his first time operating it, so he still had some shortcomings.

He placed them on the tea table and brewed two pots of tea. The fragrance of the tea was overflowing.

The teapots had their own culture, and so did the teapots. The tea-making had its own culture, and even the tea-tasting had its own culture. The word 'tea' could be said to fully reflect the exquisiteness of China.

"Master Yuan's tea is really good." Master Cheng said.

It's definitely very good. Why don't you take a look at the tea leaves and spring water?

"Master Cheng, you've watched the Three Kingdoms performance, right?" Yuan Zhou said.

"Of course I've read it. Of the Four Great Classical Novels, my favorite is the Three Kingdoms," Master Cheng answered.

"Hmm, very good, very good. What's your favorite story?" Yuan Zhou asked again.

Master Cheng said,"I prefer to kill huaxiong with warm wine and lose Jingzhou due to carelessness. No matter how heroic a person is, he will still lose everything because of carelessness. Therefore, I use these two stories to motivate myself. No matter what kind of achievement I achieve, I should always be cautious."

"The success of every serving is not by chance," thought Yuan Zhou.

The opportunity had come.

"What do you think of the story of visiting the thatched cottage three times?" Yuan Zhou asked immediately.