Min Jiaxin did not care about Zhong Yuli kicking him repeatedly, but looked at Wu Bushou with firm eyes.

"Old Wu, sorry, this child is a little confused today. Look...why would I take him to see you next time?" Zhong Yuli had no choice but to stand up.

What he said was that I would do my job for the Min Jiaxin, and then bring him to your teacher.

Wu Bushou understood it naturally, but he did not agree with Zhong Yuli's proposal, but looked at Min Jiaxin and said, "I really don't think about it? You have to know that after passing this village, there will be no store."

Min Jiaxin did not hesitate at all, and shook his head firmly and said, "Thank you for your kindness."

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn. Wu Bushou's face looked very bad, and Min Jiaxin looked like I was just unwilling to do so. Zhong Yuli, who was anxious, wanted to help Min Jiaxin agree.

"Haha, OK!" Wu Bushou suddenly said with a smile.

The solemn atmosphere disappeared suddenly, and Zhong Yuli breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that these two men would fight.

The Min family was stunned. He didn't understand why Wu Bushou suddenly laughed again.

"Do you know my identity?" Wu Bushou asked.

This question stopped Min Jiaxin, not because he didn't know Wu Bushou's identity.

When I first arrived, Zhong Yuli introduced it.

Min Jiaxin complained in his heart, "I am not suffering from amnesia, what is your identity? Isn't you a Cantonese cuisine master?"

"You actually have a master, don't you know?" Wu Bushou said.

Min Jiaxin shook his head, and his master never mentioned that he had another master.

Seeing that Min family Xin shook his head, Wu Bushou probably guessed what was going on.

"It seems... your master has never told you. But... it's no wonder." Wu Bushou said.

The Min family suddenly guessed something, but he was a little unbelievable. His master actually had a master of Cantonese cuisine master?

But it's unreasonable! With the Cantonese cuisine master teaching him his master's cooking skills...

"Yes, this is my father's master, and you are also your master." Zhong Yuli said on the side.

He was quite afraid that Min Jiaxin would refuse when he twitched his head. After all, it was not easy for him to find a master for Min Jiaxin.

Before, Jiangyang and Min Jiaxin refused. Now, Mr. Wu and Min Jiaxin refused again.

So Zhong Yuli quickly made a statement, your master has no reason to refuse again, right?

In fact, this is true.

Min Jiaxin couldn't say anything he refused. He always respected his teacher and respected his master. If he did not recognize his master, wouldn't he betray his master and destroyed his ancestors?

"Master." Min Jiaxin called out obediently.

"Well, I did a good job just now, but it was also stupid." Wu Bushou said.

"Respecting teachers and respecting Taoism is important, but you must also know how to adapt. Just like your master, you are stubborn." Wu Bushou said.

Min Jiaxin was unhappy. Why was it your turn to say his master? But then he thought that he was his master's master, and he was really his turn to say his master.

Min Jiaxin could only recite in his heart, Master, it’s not that I don’t help you, it’s really... I can’t help you either.

Seeing the Min family's new look of their eyebrows, Wu Bushou nodded slightly and said, "This is how you can follow me in the future."

"No!" Min Jiaxin suddenly said.

Wu Bushou frowned. He was not as kind as he looked at. The first time he was rejected made her admire the young man a little, but the second time he was rejected made him feel a little displeased.

"My master told me before leaving that I would like to pay attention to this store. I can't leave." Min Jiaxin said.

Wu Bushou looked at him, feeling a little relieved and speechless.

"I plan to hire a new chef in this store, so you can learn from Mr. Wu. When you succeed in your studies, I will give you the chef. You should also understand that with your current cooking skills, this store will close sooner or later." Zhong Yuli said.

"I..." What else does Min Jiaxin want to say?

"If you really listen to my father, you should understand that only if you have better cooking skills can you make this store bigger and stronger!" Zhong Yuli said again.

Min Jiaxin lowered his head, and Zhong Yuli said something very clearly. Although it was a fact, it also made the big boy feel a little ashamed.

"I also hope you stay here, but you need better cooking skills." Zhong Yuli said.

Silence for a long time...

"Okay, I'll follow you to learn from the master. But... I have a small request." Min Jiaxin said.

"Let me tell me." Wu Bushou said.

"I want to follow you in two days!" said Min Jiaxin.

"Oh? Why?" Wu Bushou asked.

"I want to defeat the store opposite and retain the reputation that my master finally formed!" said Min Jiaxin.

When Wu Bushou heard this, he nodded and said, "Yes."

"Thank you, Master!" Min family Xin said.

"Well. I just took this opportunity to teach you well," said Wu Bushou.

"Ah?" The Min family was not sure.

"What, go to the kitchen now and leave it to Xiao Zhong outside." Wu Bushou said.

Min Jiaxin glanced at Zhong Yuli, and Zhong Yuli said, "Go and go, just leave it to me outside."

Looking at Min Jiaxin who had entered the kitchen, Zhong Yuli couldn't help but smile.

It is difficult for you to tell whether Min Jiaxin’s personality is good or bad.

He respects his teachers and respects the truth, but does not know how to adapt.

But it is undeniable that such people do make people like to get along with him more.

...

After entering the kitchen, Jiangyang fried dried beef river.

The kitchen was very noisy and he didn't hear anything outside.

At this moment, I was also concentrating on cooking. I only felt that someone came in, but I didn’t know it was two people.

Jiang Yang didn't look up and said, "Jiaxin, bring out this dry fried Niuhe."

"Oh, OK." Min Jiaxin subconsciously agreed.

Wu Bushou stopped him, pointed to the stove, and walked over by himself.

With the dried fried beef river, Wu Bushou left the kitchen. Zhong Yuli was shocked when he saw Wu Bushou coming out with the dried fried beef river. How could he let Wu Bushou leave?

He hurried over and picked it up.

Wu Bushou didn't say anything and turned around and went to the kitchen.

I didn't care about Min Jiaxin because at this time, Min Jiaxin was not ready yet.

He looked beside Jiang Yang and watched Jiang Yang cook dried fried beef river.

Jiang Yang was fully focused, not knowing that there was someone beside him, so he stood for a long time.

Wu Bushou saw Jiang Yang's movements were smooth and he grasped the proportion of various ingredients very well.

The heat, stir-frying pot, and the order of seasonings are all very good.

Just a brief look, Wu Bushou knew that Jiang Yang had a solid foundation.

He knows Jiang Yang. How could he not know the most talkative star in the chef circle now?

I have heard a lot about Jiang Yang, but in fact I have never seen Jiang Yang's cooking skills.

This is the first time I saw it today. Although I didn’t see much, I know the small things and the chef who can have this basic skill will definitely not be bad at cooking.

After cooking a serving of dried fried beef, Jiangyang felt a little thirsty.

Anyone who has cooked dishes knows that if you cook for a long time, you will feel thirsty.

Jiang Yang picked up the water cup beside him, but he saw a figure in a flash.

He turned around and saw an old man standing beside him.

Jiang Yang frowned slightly. This person looked so familiar!

Soon, Jiang Yang remembered, isn’t this Cantonese cuisine master Wu Bushou?

Although Mr. Wu is not as famous as Mr. Huang, he is still a Cantonese master. Lin Yong introduced this master to Jiangyang in the information.

"You are... Mr. Wu?" Jiang Yang said.

"Haha, do you know me?" Wu Bushou said with a smile.

“Recognize.”

"I just happen to recognize you, Jiang Yang, the youngest first-class chef." Wu Bushou said with a smile.

Jiang Yang smiled. He didn't take the youngest first-level chef seriously. This was just a joke by others. If he really took it seriously, he would be stupid.

"Why are you?" Jiang Yang looked around.

"I'll have some connection with the Min family, so I'll teach him." Wu Bushou said.

Jiang Yang's eyes lit up. There was a Cantonese cuisine master teaching on-site. Such a good thing... Jiang Yang couldn't ask for it.

"Then can I listen to it?" Jiang Yang said.

Wu Bushou looked at Jiang Yang, and was diligent and studious. This is Wu Bushou's evaluation of Jiang Yang.

Not diligent...the basic work will not be so solid!

"You want to listen?"

"Um."
Chapter completed!