Master
As for the others, if they were not given five years of apprenticeship, they would not be able to teach them any real skills.
Yi Yongqing didn't have the time. He only wanted to learn to be a chef to increase his skills, so he didn't agree.
In the past six months, he went to work in the food factory, so he had even less free time.
However, now that the mission required him to upgrade his cooking skills, Yi Yongqing tried again.
"At home, I guess. I don't know. I didn't see him when I came back last night. There was no food left for me in the house either.”
"Why are you looking for my brother?”
He Yushui approached him and asked with a smile.
She had the fragrance of a young girl on her body, like an orchid. It smelled good.
"It's still the same as before. I want to learn cooking from Brother Zhu.”
Yi Yongqing said bitterly.
"Aren't you working in a food factory? Why do you want to change careers and become a chef?"
He Yushui laughed.
"Sigh, no, I just want to learn!”
Yi Yongqing sighed.
"Then I'll tell my brother!"
He Yushui smiled charmingly.
" Open the door, brother. Wake up!"
Yi Yongqing had come to beg for help, so he didn't dare to shout too loudly. He Yushui didn't have such scruples. Not only did she shout loudly, but she also slammed the door loudly.
"Yu Shui, you don't know yet, right? Sister Qin's husband passed away yesterday. Brother Zhu and my dad only came back after midnight, so they didn't sleep well.”
Yi Yongqing guessed that He Yushui still didn't know what happened last night.
"What? No way, what happened?"
He Yushui asked nervously.
Although she didn't talk much to the people in the courtyard, she was still quite afraid that a good neighbor, a young man, would disappear just like that.
"I'm not sure. You can ask your brother.”
Yi Yongqing sighed.
"Stop arguing. Get up, get up.”
He Yuzhu's impatient voice came from the house. He had only slept for a few hours, and Qin Huairu, who lived next door, had cried the entire night. The two adults cried, and the child cried as well. He was close to them, so he couldn't sleep because of the noise.
"Hey, what are you guys doing so early in the morning?”
He Yuzhu opened the door and stared at the two of them.
"Erm, Brother Zhu, let's make a deal. Can you teach me some cooking skills? Just teach me some authentic Sichuan cuisine, Shandong cuisine, Hunan cuisine, Tan family cuisine, and so on!”
"Really, just let me learn it immediately. Tell me the conditions.”
Yi Yongqing asked with a smile.
"Didn't you give up? Why do you want to learn this again?"
"The same conditions. Two years as an apprentice, I'll teach you everything!”
He Yuzhu gestured with two fingers.
"I really don't have the time. I still have to work at the food factory.”
"How about a bottle of wine and a chicken every week?”
"Just teach me one day every weekend!”
Yi Yongqing said heroically.
In this day and age, a bottle of good wine would cost one or two yuan, and a chicken would cost one yuan.
According to Yi Yongqing's conditions, the basic monthly expenses were between eight to twelve yuan, which was almost equivalent to all of Yi Yongqing's salary (he had to pay ten yuan a month for his adoptive mother to marry a wife).
"Brother, just teach him. You usually eat a lot of melon seeds and peanuts.”
He Yushui was also pleading with He Yuzhu.
"That's two different things. He ate my food too, right?”
"Then I said that two years as an apprentice is already very good. I don't teach ordinary people. Do you think your brother's cooking skills are three-legged?”
He Yuzhu shook his head and refused.
"Hmph, petty. If you don't teach me, I'll teach you!”
He Yushui said angrily.
"Ha, you know how to do that?"
"If you know, you can teach!"
He Yuzhu laughed out loud. Their family's culinary skills were passed down from generation to generation.
"What's there to not know? I've seen it for so many years.”
"At most, I'm a little worse than you.”
He Yushui was furious. This old brother didn't care about his sister at all and made her lose face in front of Yi Yongqing.
"Alright, then go and teach him. I still have things to do.”
"Yongqing, it's not that I don't want to teach you, but you have to agree to my rules first, right?”
"Why don't you wait until you marry Rainwater, then I can teach you my cooking skills.”
He Yuzhu turned to Yi Yongqing.
"Brother, what nonsense are you talking about?"
He Yushui's face was flushed red. She pinched He Yuzhu's arm angrily.
"Aiyo, my good sister, I'm just talking nonsense.”
He Yuzhu pleaded.
"Qin Huairu's wife passed away yesterday, and I'm going to help with the funeral arrangements today.”
"I'm going to find an elder. I still have some things to prepare. I'll be leaving first."
He Yuzhu explained and left quickly.
"Hey, brother, at least wash your face!”
He Yushui shouted from behind.
"My Chinese cuisine: Level 2 (34/99). I need 65 experience points to reach Level 3. According to the system's evaluation, He Yuzhu's cooking skills are estimated to be at Level 7 or 8.”
"But I'm only level 3 now. Actually, I can also find He Yushui. I wanted to forsake him from the beginning.”
Yi Yongqing pondered for a moment and stared at He Yushui. Sister's mission is up to you.
"Why are you looking at me like that?”
He Yushui said in a delicate voice. Her fingers were pinching her feet, and she was at a loss.
"Master He Yushui, please accept my bow!”
Yi Yongqing stood up and shouted. He cupped his fists and bowed respectfully to He Yushui.
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