The streets of Taoxi Road were very busy, but no one paid attention to Engineer Cheng.
Engineer Cheng's voice was tired, and he also felt a little tired, so he didn't leave immediately. He stopped at the edge of the garbage station and held the phone without speaking again.
"Honey, you have to remember that you also have your own shop. When did I object to you learning craftsmanship? But now you are not home every day. What about the shop? Xiao Su and I can't support it." Hearing the tired voice of Engineer Cheng, the female voice immediately became gentle again, no longer fierce, but the words made Engineer Cheng even more embarrassed.
"I am the master's apprentice. It's my duty to be at the master's beck and call. Do you want to rest for a while?" Engineer Cheng stood up straight and said seriously.
"It's easy to say. How can it be so easy to rest? Cheng Zhao Mei, you go to your master's place every day like before, but don't stay so long, okay?" The female voice's voice was pleading.
Engineer Cheng sighed, "No."
Then, while listening to the female voice on the phone, Master Cheng quickly walked out of Taoxi Road and headed for the parking lot.
"I see. Then let's change the teaching method." Yuan Zhou put down the garbage and went back to his shop along the back alley.
That's right. Yuan Zhou heard all the conversation between Engineer Cheng and his wife just now. Because of his extraordinary hearing, he even heard what the female voice said on the phone.
Yuan Zhou thought as he walked back, "It's my first time to accept an apprentice. I'm still not considerate enough."
Engineer Cheng had his own restaurant, which Yuan Zhou always knew.
Although a head chef of his own restaurant didn't need to be in the restaurant all the time, it was definitely not good to leave for a long time.
Even in the past, Master Future would occasionally not come for a week and stay in his own restaurant. But ever since he was officially accepted as a disciple, he had been following Yuan Zhou all day and had never asked for leave.
Yuan Zhou didn't understand, but now he suddenly understood the meaning of Engineer Cheng's wife.
Naturally, this wouldn't do.
Of course, Engineer Cheng didn't know about Yuan Zhou's thoughts. He was busy rushing home.
The night passed. As usual, Yuan Zhou woke up at five. He washed up and went downstairs for a jog, preparing the ingredients for breakfast.
With a smile on his chubby face, Master Cheng arrived at Yuan Zhou's restaurant early in the morning just like he had done for the past month.
At this time, Yuan Zhou, who had specially prepared the ingredients, had just finished preparing the ingredients for breakfast. Today's breakfast was noodles.
Yuan Zhou had already prepared 99 servings of Clear Broth Noodle Soup and was waiting for the customers to enter the restaurant.
There was still half an hour before breakfast, and Master Cheng arrived at the restaurant.
"Good morning, master." The moment Engineer Cheng entered the door, he greeted him respectfully.
Yuan Zhou raised his head and said, "Morning."
At the same time, Yuan Zhou glanced at Engineer Cheng quickly and didn't find anything unusual.
"It seems that my apprentice is good at coaxing his wife." Yuan Zhou said inwardly.
"I have something to say later. You don't have to wipe the tables and chairs today." Yuan Zhou turned on the faucet and washed his hands while saying.
"Okay, master." Engineer Cheng immediately stood up and answered.
"Um." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and washed his hands quickly.
"Take a seat." After Yuan Zhou dried his hands, he stood in the middle of the kitchen, right opposite the long curved table, and said while pointing at that position.
"Master, I can't let you cook for me." Engineer Cheng took two steps forward but didn't sit down. Instead, he said earnestly.
Speaking of which, Engineer Cheng had never eaten the dishes cooked by Yuan Zhou except for the Precious Food Ingredient Contest. Neither did he intend to bring his family to Yuanzhou Shop for meals.
Because of respect, in Engineer Cheng's mind, Yuan Zhou was his master. At the beginning, as a person who hadn't been apprenticed to Yuan Zhou, there was no reason for him to let Yuan Zhou cook for him.
Later, when he succeeded in being apprenticed to Yuan Zhou, he wouldn't do that. As a person who hadn't graduated from his apprenticeship, how could he let Yuan Zhou treat him as a guest?
Now that Yuan Zhou said that, Engineer Cheng subconsciously thought that Yuan Zhou wanted him to eat. That was even more unacceptable. In the morning, the master was still standing. How could he, as a disciple, sit down?
Therefore, the serious and resolute look on Engineer Cheng's face made Yuan Zhou feel both funny and irresistible.
That's right. Yuan Zhou instantly understood Engineer Cheng's meaning and felt even more responsible as a master.
"It's not to eat. I have something to do," Yuan Zhou explained.
"Okay. Please tell me, master." Engineer Cheng nodded his head and then took out a small notebook, preparing to take notes carefully.
This time, Yuan Zhou didn't stop him. He said directly, "Zhao Mei, you used to be a senior technician, right?"
"Yes, master." Engineer Cheng nodded his head.
"Um. I know all the dishes you are good at. Now that you are my acknowledged disciple, you don't need to come to the restaurant every day." Yuan Zhou was afraid that Engineer Cheng couldn't understand him, so he deliberately spoke slowly and gently.
"Master, what do you mean?" Engineer Cheng revealed a puzzled expression.
"Following me won't make you more skillful. You will only go astray. You should practice the skills that you have learned by yourself instead of learning from me." Yuan Zhou explained seriously.
"Now that you have seen most of the basic skills, you need to slowly explore the rest by yourself and achieve great success from your own style." Yuan Zhou stopped Engineer Cheng's speech and then continued.
Engineer Cheng looked at Yuan Zhou and then fell silent, thinking seriously in his heart.
"But master only has me as his only disciple …" Engineer Cheng said hesitantly after he understood what Yuan Zhou meant.
"I don't need someone to follow me all the time," Yuan Zhou said seriously.
"No. Someone has to do the chores for the master," Engineer Cheng said.
"You are here to learn culinary skills, not to do these chores," Yuan Zhou said seriously.
"Yes, master," Engineer Cheng answered immediately.
"From today on, I will prepare a dish for you. You can start to think about it at the beginning of the month and hand it to me before the end of the month," Yuan Zhou brought out the method that he had thought about for a whole night.
That's right. Yuan Zhou had thought about it for a whole night and felt that this was the best way to teach. He knew what Engineer Cheng was good at and naturally knew what he wasn't good at. Every time he prepared a topic for him, he could not only improve his culinary skills but also free up Engineer Cheng's time, killing two birds with one stone.
"Okay, master," Engineer Cheng said.
"Then we will start from today. Do you have any problems?" Yuan Zhou asked.
"No problem," Engineer Cheng nodded his head firmly.
"The topic this time is Beef Meatball with Sandwich, which focuses on the knife skills of the beef. I want to eat a satisfying meatball before the end of June," Yuan Zhou immediately brought out the topic of this month.
"Do you have any requirements for the taste?" Engineer Cheng considered for a while and then said.
"Make the taste that you are good at," Yuan Zhou said.
"Okay, master," Engineer Cheng nodded his head and then wrote down the main points that Yuan Zhou said in his notebook.
"You can go back now. The exam has already started," Yuan Zhou waved his hand to let Engineer Cheng leave.
"By the way, Zhao Mei, I hope you can do it seriously, because you only have one chance to fail," Yuan Zhou added.
"Okay, master. I will go right away," Engineer Cheng immediately ran out of the restaurant.
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