Holding a shiny kitchen knife in his hand, Zhou Fan's hands seemed to be frozen, and every part of his body was inexplicably cold.

When the fast food restaurant was in business, the cutting of vegetables was done by the army, and it was only cleaned by itself. Now, I'm going to come in person.

The potatoes were quickly sliced, and then looked at the thick slices at all, counting a total of seven slices. A potato of more than one and a half catties actually cut seven slices by himself. I admire myself.

The master is cutting tofu, water tofu, and putting it on the cutting board, trying to cut it into shreds, it's impossible.

I saw that he was calm and calm, and the knife was at ease in his hand, slicing and shredding, and then spreading into clear water, as simple as drinking boiling water. Zhou Fan praised and admired the five-body throw.

"Who's going to save me!" Zhou Fan shouted bitterly.

"Stupid, you cut slowly, step by step, you see you make this basket we have to eat potatoes again, yesterday it was a carrot, I am about to become a potato"

"Look at me, I look like a carrot."

Chen Fei and Xiaonuo sang and complained about Zhou Fan. When she picked up the kitchen knife, she was terrified, and she was always afraid of cutting her hand.

"Look, I'll show you again, and your posture of holding the knife is wrong, don't use all your strength, isn't that effort?" Chen Fei explained to her carefully, because he saw that the potatoes were about to vomit.

"Well, I'll only give you three potatoes this afternoon, cut them into the same picture as they appear in this picture, and you can go back." Chen Fei didn't know where to get a photo of shredded potatoes and put it on Zhou Fan's potatoes.

Obediently, you don't want to play me to death, how is this possible? The shredded potatoes in the photo can be said to be uniform in thickness, almost the same in thickness, and almost similar in length, which is almost a miracle for Zhou Fan.

Fight, I don't believe it, I can't do a shredded potato, Zhou Fan took a deep breath and picked up the knife that made her daunting again.

One by one, Zhou Fan slowed down the speed very slowly, cut the slices very thinly, picked up a slice, and could see Chen Fei through the potato slices, it was estimated that it was thin enough, and he tried it again and again until it was very late.

Before I knew it, I had been in Japan for some time, and I was busy in the kitchen every day, and my days were hard and tired. When I returned to my accommodation, I had to learn Japanese, and in the morning I had to learn Japanese cuisine with Naka. Dealing with vegetables every day made me have no appetite at all, and my weight plummeted. From the original one hundred and ten pounds, to the current one hundred and three, the chest was not big, but now it is even smaller.

Zhou Fan sat on a chair, opened a can of beer, and drank it unscrupulously, anyway, there was no second person in the store.

My knee began to hurt again, and I couldn't let it rest when I stood every day, and I began to resist again.

The scar on his chest has also started to make trouble in the past two days, and it looks like it's going to rain.

The door rang, and Zhou Fan looked up and saw that there was no one outside. Maybe it's the wind, she thought to herself.

Forget it, let's practice my knife skills.

"Open the door, Zhou Fan." Shiro and Naka stood outside and shouted.

What, there are really people, what time is it, and they haven't rested yet.

"Why are you here?" Zhou Fan looked at them who came together.

"What are you doing and you don't go back, Naika is not at ease, Hong Yu is no more, and the house is a little deserted. So come and see you. ”

"By the way, where has the second senior brother been recently, and I haven't seen him in the store."

"Haha, haha," Shilang laughed and sat down in the dining chair.

"What are you laughing at?" Naka asked him.

"Is that what the staff in the store call him?" He held his stomach and smiled breathlessly as he asked.

"I don't know?"

"It's a bit like, it's a good name, it's a good name."

"Naika, I'll show you Chinese myths and stories another day, and you'll understand. By the way, are you going back? Shi Lang stood up and asked Zhou Fan.

"I'm practicing knife work, and if I don't practice well, I won't go back today." Zhou Fan finished speaking with high morale and left the kitchen again.

The kitchen light was a little dazzling, Zhou Fan rubbed his eyes, and picked up the kitchen knife again. After continuous practice, she is no longer so afraid of kitchen knives.

"Look, I'm going to cut the potatoes like in this picture, and if I don't get it done today, I'm not going home."

Naka and Shiro looked at the photo, then looked at her and shook their heads.

It's another basket of potatoes, the thickness is uneven, the thickness is uneven, the length is not constant, Zhou Fan himself is a little worried, tomorrow Chen Fei and Xiaonuo will call again.

"Here, I'll show you." Naka took the knife from her hand.

"First of all, you can cut the potatoes into squares, and then slice them, and the slices must be thin, so that the shreds are thinner. I'll show you. After saying that, he removed the head and tail of the potato, and turned the potato into a square, although it was very slow, but it was very pleasing to the eye, and in the slices, and finally silk. After washing it with water and putting it on a plate, the yellowish shredded potatoes are even more dazzling under the light.

"Oh my God, how did you do it, I only know that your Japanese food is good, but I didn't expect your knife skills to be excellent. Teach me! Otherwise, I'll be laughed at by them again tomorrow. Zhou Fan shook Naika's arm like a coquettish child.

"This is not something that can be learned in a day or two, we can train you in the devil, what do you say, Boss Xiao?" Naka looked at Shiro and asked for his permission.

"Okay, anyway, the second senior brother is no longer there, and it will start tomorrow. Be prepared. ”

Zhou Fan was confused by them, and was taken back in the car in a daze.

Zhou Fan, who was really dreaming about practicing cutting potatoes, was woken up by Naika, she rubbed her sleepy eyes and was sore.

It's not dawn yet, and Naka downstairs is ready. Zhou Fan looked at the table full of ingredients and couldn't figure out what was going on.

Today, Naika greeted herself in Japanese, usually all in Chinese, no way, out of politeness Zhou Fan also responded to her in Japanese. Shilang doesn't know what kind of wind he is emitting, and he started speaking Japanese today, but he speaks Japanese very fluently and comfortably.

"White radish, carrots, potatoes, purple cabbage, pumpkin, all shredded, let's go" Shiro handed her a kitchen knife, and he and Naka leisurely drank tea and chatted.

The so-called devil's training is to let me chop vegetables, and he doesn't let me sleep well in the morning, isn't it too much. You're still drinking tea and chatting in front of me.

I cut, I cut, I cut, Zhou Fan cut faster and faster, and the more he cut, the finer and finer, and soon the dishes on the table were done.

"I'll teach you how to make pizza today, use all of this, and don't waste it," Shilang said, pointing to the dishes on the table.

"Why did I start learning Western food again, I haven't learned Chinese food yet." Zhou Fan asked incomprehensibly.

"In addition to Chinese food, we also run Western food, Japanese restaurants, and others. So you have to learn like that, and you have to be ready to move at any time. ”

"There's no need for that, aren't there chefs in the store?"

"Isn't it better for you to return to China to find a job in the future?"

"That's true, but ........."

"Let's get started."

"Okay, I'll learn."

Shi Lang showed his smile that was not fatal.

Naka just smiled shallowly, drank the tea in her hand, and her dark eyes were bright and clear.

The days that followed, can be imagined. In addition to eating and sleeping, Zhou Fan studied catering and Japanese. Naika also makes some episodes from time to time, that is, exams, although she knows that her job is a sacred teacher, but she can't let me do the test papers of first-grade children! There is no mistake.

QQ Hong Ling's avatar on the computer kept flashing, Zhou Fan clicked open, and a big photo occupied the computer.

The computer screen shows a picture of her and her uncle, smiling brightly. She and her uncle are really talented and beautiful, a natural pair. 'I have a formal relationship with your uncle, and we went to your mother-in-law's house, rest assured that everything is okay with them!' ’

"Congratulations, but Uncle hasn't logged in lately, so what's the matter?" Zhou Fan tapped on the keyboard.

'Busy, don't worry, he's fine, what are you doing?' Hong Ling's words typed quickly.

"For the exam, Naika doesn't know where to get the test paper, or the first grade."

Before the word was finished, the computer was forcibly shut down by Naika. At the same time, the test papers were also taken away.

"Zhou Fan come down and learn to make coffee." Shi Lang held the coffee pot and stood at the top of the stairs and called him.

He'd better never show his smiling face, I guess no woman can resist.

Zhou Fan didn't dare to look at him, today he was wearing a snow-white shirt with two buttons on it, his collarbone was exposed, a pair of black pants set off his legs more slender, and an unknown watch on his wrist made his hands look better.

God, there are such beautiful men in the world.

"Why, don't look at me today." Seeing that she was not looking at herself, Shilang lowered his head and looked at the floor.

"No" His voice is also seductive, gentle and magnetic.

It's over, and if it goes on like this, I'm completely attracted to everything about him.

"I'll go to the bathroom," Zhou Fan made an excuse to leave.

She leaned against the door, her heart beating nervously, as if she was frightened by something.

Reflecting himself in the mirror, Zhou Fan hurriedly slapped himself on the face with cold water, you are crazy, why are you coming to Japan? You've been married and you've had children. But they are gone, but you still have your mother-in-law, Lu Xiang has to raise her, yes, there are still them. But he's his favorite type.

Don't be stupid, how old is you, how old is he, don't hurt the flowers of the motherland, Zhou Fan wake up, don't be stupid.

"Zhou Fan, look at your test papers."

Naika is calling herself, it's okay, relax, I won't be stupid, what a handsome guy, what a beautiful man, take care of my, I'm still going to have special training.

"Look, the test is good" Naka and Shilang sat side by side, looking at the test paper.

They are very right, one is handsome and handsome, the other is beautiful and gentle, don't think about this nonsense yourself.

"What's the matter, you've checked it all?"

"Look," Naka handed over the test paper.

Fifty-five, oh my God, I didn't even pass the first-grade children's test papers, what a shame.

"It's okay, you're just getting started, take your time"

He's here again, don't have that look anymore, he'll kill me. Look at the score in your hand, you are really embarrassed.

The rain had been falling all night and had not stopped, Zhou Fan looked out the window, worried.

"I'll give you it, eat it quickly!"

Seeing Naka disappear into the school hallway, Shiro started the car and rushed to the hotel. The streets that are usually crowded with people are deserted today.

Looking out the window, I felt inexplicably lost and unspeakably sad.

It's business as usual in the shop, and everyone is busy with their own business.

The master chef is making a famous dish in the south of the Yangtze River, squirrel osmanthus fish, the shape is realistic, the fragrance is strong, and people can't help drooling.

"Zhou Fan, you've been in the store for a while, and you can start practicing knife skills tomorrow, just like them, learn to cook." The master took two sips of his teacup and said with a smile.

This is the happiest thing Zhou Fan heard after coming to Japan.

I heard them say that the master's wife died, and the master had no children in his life, and now he is considered lonely. He has been in Japan for many years and has a special love for Japanese food. Seeing him laughing all day long, it seems that he has thrown all the misfortunes away.

Chen Fei and Xiaonuo have always wanted to be the close apprentices of the master, but I don't know why the master has not agreed.

The end of the month is an exciting day for everyone, a day for everyone to receive their salaries, and a day for everyone to have a meal.

The master asked each person in the kitchen to cook two specialty dishes, and Chen Fei and Xiao Nuo used their housekeeping skills, wanting to win the attention of the master and Hong Yu, and they could get a raise.

Zhou Fan prepared 'smooth and tender shrimp, and the squirrel osmanthus fish made by the master'

The dishes invariably appeared on the table, and the second senior brother didn't know where they came from. He also invited Naka and Shiro.

The appearance of the two caused a commotion in the store. The waiter was fascinated by Shilang and kept exclaiming. Chen Fei and Xiaonuo saw that Naika was even more outrageous, and directly gave her the flowers in the decoration shop.

The second senior brother tasted them one by one first, and then let the master taste them. When the master chef tasted Zhou Fan's smooth and tender shrimp, he was no longer tasting it.

Zhou Fan's heart was tangled, it seemed that he didn't like his own food, and he still blamed me for imitating his squirrel cinnamon fish, and he didn't even want to taste it.

Shilang and Naika also tried every dish, but they couldn't see anything on their faces, and it seemed that they were out of play.

With a feeling of apprehension, the dinner party ended.

The clerks all wanted to drink honey Yes, the sweetness of the mouth made the second senior brother unable to resist it, and drove them all back.

Zhou Fan was still waiting for his salary, but he didn't mention anything about the money. I couldn't look like I was going to remind him that it was good and came to his office.

"Mr. Hong, you don't seem to be paying me." Zhou Fan was a little nervous and whispered.

Hong Yu put his legs on the desk, his face was covered with newspapers, and he didn't look at Zhou Fan and said, "It's okay if the apprentice doesn't ask you to charge tuition, and I provide so many ingredients for you to practice, don't have capital." Accommodation, electricity, water, and transportation for you, no money. ”

"You are settling accounts after the autumn, and you didn't say that you had to pay for housing, electricity, water, and the broken bicycle you provided, and the ingredients you provided were not wasted, relatively speaking, you saved a lot, and the clerk was a vegetarian every day during that time." Not to be outdone, Zhou Fan said.

"Then you didn't ask me if I wanted to charge, anyway, you didn't have a salary for the past two months." He pulled the newspaper off his face violently, and looked at Zhou Fan confidently and said.

Zhou Fan's fists in both hands were clenched, and he was very reluctant to give him a pair of panda eyes, bastard, you play me, okay, let's ride a donkey and read the record book and wait and see.

Zhou Fan bit his lip and shook off the door of his office.

The master hasn't left yet, and he seems to be waiting for someone at the door of the store.

Zhou Fan pushed the bicycle and was about to go back, but was stopped by him.

"Xiao Zhou, the shrimp did well today, who taught you."

"I learned it myself, and I watch cooking shows online every day."

"You're very talented, do you want to follow me?"

"Ahh

"I thought you didn't like it, so why don't you try my roasted fish?" Zhou Fan asked directly.

"I know that you did it with your heart, they have been with me for so long, no one has ever made that dish, you are bold."

"The dishes I cook have a light taste, and I also pay attention to the original, without too many condiments, and I show off in front of the master."

"You're really direct, in a word, do you want to be my student?"

"I'm afraid you'll regret it again." Zhou Fan said with an embarrassed smile.

"While you can still move, I will accept you as a closed disciple, but don't tell the two of them, lest everyone be embarrassed."

The master is very considerate and afraid of embarrassment.

"Hmm" Zhou Fan nodded, agreeing with the master's statement.

"Then go back, it's late."

"Be careful, I want to go back."

Zhou Fan stepped on the bicycle and felt happy in his heart.

It wasn't until the second senior brother's car drove past her that the scene in the office just now appeared in front of her again.

"Trick me, huh"

With a wicked smile on her face, she sped up the bike.

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