The next morning, the sun was bright and beautiful.
Bu Fang got out of bed. After washing up, he went to the kitchen and started his daily knife and carving training. His current knife and carving skills had both reached the second level, so he was able to use them with ease.
The kitchen knife in Bu Fang's hand looked like it could be used to create flowers. It was extremely dazzling as the ingredients were quickly cut under the kitchen knife. However, Bu Fang's condition was not very good today. He was slightly frowning as if he was thinking about something.
After practicing his knife and carving skills, Bu Fang started to cook Blacky's favorite dish, Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs.
In just a short while, the intoxicating aroma of the sauce, along with the aroma of the meat, spread out from the kitchen and lingered around the store, intoxicating everyone.
Bu Fang carried the bowl of Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs and opened the door of the store. He placed the blue and white porcelain bowl in front of Blacky, who was sleeping soundly on the ground. The fat dog's nose twitched and it suddenly opened its eyes. It excitedly stared at the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs and kept sticking out its tongue.
Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs, the Lord Gou's favorite.
Looking at Blacky, who was constantly groaning and wagging its tail, the corners of Bu Fang's mouth couldn't help but curl up. It was hard to imagine that this gluttonous fat dog was the frightening spirit beast that made everyone tremble yesterday.
After stroking Blacky's smooth and clean hair, Bu Fang returned to the store. He pulled a chair over and placed it at the entrance. He curled up on the chair and slightly drooped his eyes as he looked at the sky outside the store.
There were already many craftsmen in the alleyway. They were there specifically to repair the dilapidated walls of the alleyway. The ground of the alleyway was also scattered and full of potholes. The walls of the alleyway were even more broken.
The number of craftsmen was not small, so they were able to repair the walls quite quickly.
Fatty Jin arrived in a grandiose manner with his army of fatties. He rarely came to Bu Fang's store for the past few days, mainly because it was too dangerous in the past few days. Groups of experts surrounded the surroundings, causing Fatty Jin to be on tenterhooks with every step he took.
Now that he heard that the matter had come to an end, he invited a group of his chubby friends to the store to satisfy his craving for good food.
"Owner Bu, good morning, long time no see." Fatty Jin squinted his eyes and greeted Bu Fang cordially. His small eyes narrowed like this, almost leaving only a slit.
Bu Fang's body, which was curled up in the chair, immediately straightened. He blinked his eyes and stared at Fatty Jin.
His eyes were filled with an expression that made Fatty Jin extremely puzzled.
What happened to Owner Bu? Did sand get into his eyes? Fatty Jin was dumbfounded. After not seeing him for a few days, how did Owner Bu's behavior become so strange?
Bu Fang stared at Fatty Jin, but he couldn't help but think of the temporary quest issued by the system.
He didn't know if this Fatty Jin in front of him would meet the requirements to recruit an apprentice chef.
With Fatty Jin's chubby appearance, he might really be a potential stock. Since he was a foodie, maybe he was also very interested in cooking? As Bu Fang thought about it, the expression on his face suddenly became a little obscure.
The flesh on Fatty Jin's face was trembling. Damn … Owner Bu's expression was too scary. What was going on with him? Why was he looking at this young master so ambiguously?
"What do you want to eat?" Bu Fang retracted his gaze, stood up from the chair, and lightly asked.
Fatty Jin let out a long sigh. This was the Owner Bu he was familiar with. The situation just now was definitely his eyes playing tricks on him.
After Bu Fang noted down the dishes ordered by Fatty Jin and the others, he turned around and entered the kitchen to cook. Not long after, a rich aroma drifted out of the kitchen, lingering at the tip of everyone's nose, intoxicating them.
Bu Fang walked out of the kitchen with the dishes. After placing the Red Braised Meat ordered by Fatty Jin in front of him, he pulled a chair and sat down opposite Fatty Jin.
Fatty Jin's action of preparing to gorge himself suddenly froze, and he looked at Bu Fang in confusion.
"Bu … Owner Bu, is there anything else?" Fatty Jin asked in a low voice.
Bu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at Fatty Jin calmly, and said: "Old Jin, what do you think of the taste of this Red Braised Meat?"
"Good! When Owner Bu makes it, it must be delicious! "Fatty Jin smacked his lips, gave a thumbs up, and praised.
Bu Fang's eyes suddenly lit up: "Then do you want to eat this Red Braised Meat every day?"
Fatty Jin's eyes widened, and he looked at Owner Bu in surprise, "What do you mean?"
"Learn how to cook from me. Once you master it, you can eat Red Braised Meat every day," Bu Fang said seriously.
After hearing Bu Fang's words, the excitement on Fatty Jin's face immediately froze, then slowly faded away, and he revealed a look of not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"Owner Bu, I can't do that. I'm a boorish person, and I can't do delicate work like cooking. It's better for me to just come to the store and eat in comfort every day."
Bu Fang was startled, he did not expect Fatty Jin to reject him in such a straightforward manner.
Didn't he love to eat Red Braised Meat? Then why not become a chef?
Just as Bu Fang was in a daze, Ouyang Xiaoyi skipped into the store. She put down the things in her hands with ease, and was ready to start work for the day.
Since Fatty Jin did not want to learn how to cook … Bu Fang began to change his target, and his gaze locked onto Ouyang Xiaoyi, who had just arrived in the store.
This lass was also a stock with potential. She enjoyed the wonderful atmosphere of the store every day …
"Xiaoyi, come here for a moment."
Bu Fang waved his hand toward Ouyang Xiaoyi, who was at the side. She raised her head, gave Bu Fang a puzzled look, and walked over.
"Smelly boss, why are you looking for me?" Ouyang Xiaoyi asked.
"Lass, do you want to drink Fish Head Tofu Soup every day?" Bu Fang asked with a serious expression.
Fish Head Tofu Soup, Ouyang Xiaoyi's eyes lit up, and she immediately smacked her lips. Delicious fish soup … was her favorite.
"Of course I do!"
"Learn how to cook from me. Once you master it, you can drink Fish Head Tofu Soup every day," Bu Fang said seriously.
"Learn how to cook?" Ouyang Xiaoyi's eyes became brighter and brighter. Owner Bu was actually going to teach her how to cook? This … was simply too unbelievable.
"That's right, are you going to learn or not?" Bu Fang asked calmly.
"Of course, why wouldn't I learn?" Ouyang Xiaoyi narrowed her eyes and stuck out her tongue. As a foodie, if she could cook delicacies with her own hands, it would be a great enjoyment.
"Friendly reminder: The system has detected Ouyang Xiaoyi's talent. The host will need to teach Ouyang Xiaoyi how to cook Egg-Fried Rice. The estimated time required is one month."
The solemn and serious voice of the system rang out in Bu Fang's mind, reminding him.
Puchi … Bu Fang felt as if his heart was pierced by an invisible arrow. One month … Learning Egg-Fried Rice actually required one month, and this was even under his guidance. How terrifying was this lass's talent in cooking?
It seemed like this lass was not suitable to be an apprentice chef … If he really chose this lass, he would die of exhaustion first.
"Oh … lass, I've thought about it carefully. You are still young and not suitable to be a chef. You'd better quietly be a beautiful foodie." Bu Fang coughed lightly and said to Ouyang Xiaoyi, who was blinking her eyes.
"Smelly boss! Are you messing with me?! "Ouyang Xiaoyi was furious. What did the smelly boss mean? Was he looking down on her?
Bu Fang stood up and slightly curled up the corner of his mouth. He patted Ouyang Xiaoyi's head and said, "No, you are very outstanding, but you are still too young."
"I don't care, you said you would teach me …" Ouyang Xiaoyi angrily pouted. She was still thinking of making her own Fish Head Tofu Soup in the future. She would cook two bowls, drink one bowl and throw the other bowl away. She knew how to cook, that was how capricious she was.
"Oh … How about this, you go back and cook a portion of Egg-Fried Rice and bring it to me tomorrow. If it passes my review, then I will accept you as an apprentice chef and teach you how to cook."
Bu Fang pinched Ouyang Xiaoyi's nose, causing the latter to grunt in dissatisfaction.
"Remember what you said! You are not allowed to go back on your words! "Ouyang Xiaoyi said excitedly.
"En, I will do what I said," Bu Fang lightly replied.
He was very calm. According to the system's evaluation of Ouyang Xiaoyi's talent, if this lass could really cook an edible Egg-Fried Rice … then there would be a ghost. Therefore, Bu Fang was not the least bit anxious.
The number of customers outside gradually increased and Bu Fang returned to the kitchen.
The excited Ouyang Xiaoyi was extremely excited. She could not wait to immediately return to her own kitchen and cook a portion of Egg-Fried Rice to conquer this smelly boss.
As for Bu Fang, he continued to have a headache … Who should he look for as an apprentice?
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