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"Master Cao, rest assured. From now on in this kitchen, if you tell me to go east, I will never go west. If you tell me to chase away a dog, I will never catch a chicken!"

"Okay, you should finish cooking today first."

Cao Shuang waved his hand with a calm expression:

"Otherwise, your Master He will come back to trouble me later."

"Master Cao, don't worry!"

Looking at the fat man who nodded to Cao Shuang and then took quick action, Ma Hua on the side was full of jealousy.

'Pooh! ’

"I just learned how to make a simple stir-fried potato shreds. Why are you so proud of yourself?"

Chapter 12 Sister, let me see it quickly

"Some people just say the grapes are sour because they can't eat them."

Ma Hua was so busy venting that he didn't notice that Liu Lan, who had just finished washing vegetables, was standing next to him.

Hearing Liu Lan's words, Ma Hua's face changed slightly:

Is it sour?

Of course it’s sour!

Although they were all apprentices in the kitchen, the fat guy was able to learn how to cook a dish in such a short time, which obviously surpassed himself.

However, it is impossible to get MCA to admit it.

"Will I be jealous of him?"

As a die-hard fan of Shazhu, Ma Hua is somewhat similar to him in terms of being stubborn:

"When the chef comes back later, he can show me his skills and I will be able to surpass the fat guy. But by then, Cao Shuang will not be the only one who has a hard time in this kitchen."

After finishing his words, Ma Hua showed a smug expression on his face:

Even if Cao Shuang has some cooking skills, so what? In this cafeteria, only Sha Zhu is the real big shot!

"Grandson, what are you doing?"

Liu Lan wanted to argue with Ma Hua, but suddenly a roar rang out.

Before everyone could react, Sha Zhu, with a dark face, rushed in from outside:

"Fatty, what the hell are you doing?"

As soon as the words came out, Sha Zhu reached out and snatched the frying pan from the fat man's hand:

"Who told you to touch these things?"

"me……"

Facing Sha Zhu, the fat man was somewhat afraid.

After several grunts, he spoke in a low voice:

"I'm helping Master Cao cook."

"just you?"

Pointing a finger at the fat man, Sha Zhu's face was full of disdain:

"You are a piece of crap who can't even tell the difference between salt and sugar, and you think you can cook?"

"Also, who asked you to work for that kid Cao Shuang?"

If it were normal times, the fat guy would definitely endure this kind of insult from Sha Zhu in order to learn the craft, but now it is different:

You insulted me when I didn’t know how to cook, and you still insult me ​​now that I know how to cook. So didn’t I learn cooking in vain?

As the thought was running through his mind, the fat man suddenly straightened his chest, and the flattering expression on his face instantly disappeared:

"I don't know how to cook, but Master Cao is willing to teach me. Do you think everyone is like you, a fool, who is stingy after learning a little skill?"

"Fatty, how dare you talk to the master like that?"

As soon as the fat man finished speaking, before Sha Zhu could express his opinion, Ma Hua, who was standing beside him, had already pounced out like a vicious dog:

"You are such a heartless person. Your master has taught you for such a long time, and this is how you treat him?"

"After teaching me for so long, how come I can't even stir-fry a dish?"

Giving Ma Hua a mocking look, the fat man at this moment seemed to be possessed by the god of war:

"It doesn't matter if you are willing to be a dog for others, but if you want to bite me, you better be careful with your teeth."

"You and I……"

"Okay, you're a brave boy."

Seeing that the atmosphere between Fatty and Ma Hua was getting worse and worse, Sha Zhu on the side suddenly laughed:

"Since you've followed Cao Shuang, don't blame me for not being considerate of our friendship."

After finishing his words, before anyone could speak, Sha Zhu turned his head and looked at Ma Hua, who was full of anger:

"Ma Hua, come with me."

"Today I will teach you a little bit of skills."

"Thank you, master."

Giving the fat man a smug look, Ma Hua immediately ran behind Sha Zhu:

"Master, what are we going to learn today?"

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

Ma Hua asked, Sha Zhu also wanted to make Fatty regret, so his voice was also loud:

"I'll do it later, and you watch carefully from the side. How much you can learn depends entirely on your ability."

"I...thank you, Master."

Sha Zhu was only concerned with showing off, but he didn't notice that after he said this, everyone in the kitchen, including Ma Hua, showed strange expressions:

Although both of them taught a skill, Cao Shuang taught step by step, but Sha Zhu let Ma Hua learn on his own. The gap is somewhat large.

"Some people can't even find a good owner when they serve as dogs."

After making a mocking remark to Ma Hua, the fat man approached Cao Shuang with a smile on his face again:

"Master, are you tired? Are you thirsty? Do you want me to rub your shoulders?"

"Since I said I would teach you a skill, I will definitely not go back on my word."

Seeing the flattering look on the fat man's face, Cao Shuang couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly:

You look like this and you can't control your facial expressions. No wonder you became a cannon fodder villain in the original work.

"Master, you misunderstood."

Fatty didn't care about Cao Shuang's dislike:

"I just want to show my filial piety to you, so that no one would say that I am a ruthless person."

"Really?"

"real!"

"In that case, apart from cooking, I'll leave the rest of the work today to you."

"Not today!"

As soon as Cao Shuang finished speaking, the fat man started shouting:

"From now on, I will take care of all your work!"

"Not only in the kitchen, but if we need someone to do the laundry, sweep the floor, or clean the house, I'll definitely come over if you say the word."

Although he had the memories left by his predecessor, Cao Shuang was still not clear about some details of that year.

Nowadays, the principle between master and apprentice is 'ten years of learning, three years of serving'. If the fat man wants to learn skills from Cao Shuang, he must serve him well.

For some odd jobs, the fat man would take them over on his own initiative even if Cao Shuang didn't ask.

After all, compared with a certain idiot who only orders people around but doesn't teach them any skills, Cao Shuang is at least really generous.

"Okay, stay away from me for now."

Feeling the fat man's fiery gaze, Cao Shuang quickly waved his hand and asked him to step back:

It would be fine if it was a girl, but for a fat man to make such an expression is indeed a bit disgusting.

"I didn't expect you to be capable of this."

The fat man left, but the girl that Cao Shuang longed for also appeared.

Liu Lan brought a stool over and sat down next to Cao Shuang unceremoniously, with a look of amazement on his face:

"Cooking, massage, you really don't look like a kid who just graduated."

"I'm not small."

Smelling the faint fragrance wafting from Liu Lan's body, Cao Shuang's eyes passed over her white neck:

"And I know a lot of things, but I don't know if Sister Lan is willing to learn more about them."

"is it?"

Seeing the smug look on Cao Shuang's face, Liu Lan couldn't help but roll her eyes:

"Then tell me what you are capable of."

"I can also treat illnesses. Sister Lan, would you like me to help you?"

"see a doctor?"

Looking at Cao Shuang, Liu Lan showed a look of suspicion:

"Are you bragging?"