Siheyuan: Send Silly Pillar to Prison at the Beginning
16 Ma Hua: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

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Zhang Ping 'an and Ma Hua didn't go out of the kitchen. Instead, a few apprentices and helpers pushed out their dining carts.

Ma Hua looked at Zhang Ping 'an provocatively when he saw the dining cart enter the canteen.

"How about it? Have you thought about working under me in the future? If you feel that you can't do it anymore, I hope you can give up and leave the rolling mill.”

Zhang Ping 'an was stunned and did not say anything.

Ma Hua saw him like this and continued to speak in disdain.

"If you really don't want to leave, then you must remember our bet. When my master returns, I hope you can maintain basic respect.”

At this moment, Zhang Ping 'an suddenly reacted.

I was wondering why Hua Ma was so different from the TV series.

I thought it was because you were young.

Only now do I understand that this bet is also what you want.

You clearly know that this matter is your master's fault, but you can't blame your master.

You understand that this matter will make me and your master like fire and water. That's why I agreed to this bet. I wanted to wait for Silly Zhu to return and resolve the conflict between the two sides.

He was indeed a good disciple!

Unfortunately, he was the idiot.

What's even more unfortunate is that your plan is destined to fail!

Now, I'll give you some hope. I hope you won't be too disappointed later!

"Alright, I'll listen to you. As long as you win, these are all small matters. However, you have to remember that if you lose, even if your master comes back and is in the kitchen, you have to listen to me first before you listen to him.”

Whoosh!

Ma Hua heaved a sigh of relief.

This matter should be resolved just like that.

He believed in his cooking skills.

Listen, listen, there was a lot of noise in front of him. His breakfast was probably almost sold out.

At this moment, the workers who were whispering suddenly became excited. Their voices could be heard in the kitchen.

"How can it be gone? How can it be gone? Hurry up and bring me steamed buns and porridge.”

"That's right. I've already asked my brother to inform the others, and you actually told me that it's gone. Hurry up and take it for me.”

"There's one behind? Since there's already one, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and serve it. Are you trying to starve us to death?”

"Yes, yes, yes. Hurry up. Can't you see how delicious the others are eating? Hurry up and go.”

Hearing these voices, Ma Hua became even more proud.

Just then, two helpers ran over from the front. Ma Hua stood up confidently and blocked them with a smile.

"You're so flustered. What's wrong with you? I heard you. I just asked you to get more porridge and steamed buns. It's not a big deal.”

When the two of them heard this, they calmed down a lot and then said,

"Thank you for your reminder, Brother Ma. Everyone is waiting anxiously outside now. You'd better move aside and let us quickly bring the porridge and steamed buns out.”

"Haha." Ma Hua was so happy.

Do you see? This is the cooking skills that I, Ma Hua, have learned from my master.

Master, I didn't embarrass you!

Don't worry, with my talent, I'll definitely surpass you in the future.

"Go, go, push more this time.”

"Yes, yes. Don't worry."

Ma Hua waited for the two of them to pass by before proudly walking up to Zhang Ping 'an.

"Comrade Pingan, don't forget what you promised me! The most important thing in life is honesty. Don't you think so?”

No matter what, Hua Ma was only a year older than Ping 'an.

He had always believed that he was very talented in cooking.

It was just that no one of his age was interested in this.

Today, he could finally hold his head high in this competition.

This life was worth it!

Even the best person could do bad things.

Just like Ma Hua, no matter how calm he was, that was something that would happen many years later.

Although Ma Hua was calm now, he could not help but feel proud.

Just as he was about to encourage the two helpers again, he suddenly froze and pointed his finger at the two of them in disbelief.

"No, did you guys do something wrong?”

Two helpers were beside the stove where Zhang Ping 'an was cooking. One was quickly filling up the steamed buns, and the other was filling up the porridge.

Hearing this, the two of them said without raising their heads.

"That's right. It's Comrade Zhang Ping 'an's. The food he cooks has been snatched up like crazy.”

"Yes, yes. I feel that our canteen will definitely achieve greater glory under the leadership of Comrade Zhang Ping 'an.”

With that, the two of them were ready and left quickly with the dining cart.

Ma Hua turned his head in shock and met Zhang Ping 'an's half-smile.

In an instant, he understood that his self-righteous adjustment was actually just a plan that the other party had made.

But he's clearly younger than me, so why is his cooking so good?

This was not real.

Could this be a dream?

Ma Hua pinched himself hard. The pain didn't wake him up. Instead, it made him even more confused.

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"

Zhang Ping 'an felt that Ma Hua's entire face only had these three questions.

However, he was no longer in the mood to think about this problem.

At this moment, a system notification appeared.

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